Date: Tue, 18 Dec 2012 04:51:34 +0000
From: gxtw gxtw <gxtw@hotmail.com>
Subject: Bard, Amazon - Prostitutes

Bard, Amazon - Prostitutes

By Vega Taxeca

Disclaimer:

This story does contain graphic descriptions of sex between women,
including hints at domination/submission under not fully consensual
circumstances.

I do not own Xena - the Warrior Princess, or any of its characters or
storylines. It belongs to Renaissance Pictures, Studio USA, Universal
Studios and/or related companies. But I don't make any money with this
story anyway, so I hope it is okay. No copyright infringement is intended.

The story takes place between the seasons two and three. It contains light
spoilers for episodes of the first two seasons. Without knowing the show,
some references might be slightly confusing. For some readers the build-up
in the first half might be a bit slow. I hope the action in the second half
is reward enough for your patience.

Bard, Amazon ... Prostitutes

With more stealth than usual Gabrielle walked along the forest path. For
the time being, she didn't have the protective presence of the Warrior
Princess at her site, therefore she was more careful. Just one day before
they had reached the amazon village, where Gabrielle was to preside over
the harvest festival, a messenger from Ithaca had reached them. Ulysses'
kingdom was in danger and so he asked once more for the help of the Warrior
Princess. Gabrielle was still a bit miffed how easily Xena had accepted. Of
course she knew that Xena couldn't really say no, but there were remnants
of the jealousy she felt towards Ulysses, despite his reunification with
his wife Penelope. Warrior and bard decided to go separate ways for this
adventure. Gabrielle cited her responsibilities as amazon queen as her main
reason, but she also hinted at a certain reluctance to travel by ship for
such a long way. Xena didn't show, if she really believed her, but simply
asked her to keep out of trouble. After all, it would take some time till
she would arrive back at the village.

That was now almost four weeks ago. The festival was a blast, as always
with the amazons, but afterwards Gabrielle had been busier than she
liked. There had been a certain tension in the relations with their
surrounding neighbors, which meant her diplomatic skills were high in
demand. It seemed several women from different villages had disappeared
lately, which let rumors of slavers arise. Gabrielle had ordered to send a
couple of scouts beyond the amazon border to try to find clues. But
instead, Arianna, one of the scouts, was now missing as well. She should
have been back two days ago. Despite protests from her regent, Gabrielle
had decided to look for her herself. The bard had said that no amazon knew
the outside world as well as she did and Ephiny couldn't really argue the
point. So this morning the bard had left the village. In truth, she really
needed a bit of alone time. Of course she would never admit it to anyone,
but she was rather horny. And being surrounded by all the amazons, who were
always very open about sex, wasn't helping there at all. Life with Xena on
the road was always dangerous, therefore they didn't have sex as often as
they liked in the best of times. And expecting to have a nice vacation at
the amazon village, the one place where they could feel safe, they had gone
completely without for the last week.

A sudden thump pulled Gabrielle from her musings. Somebody had jumped from
a tree branch, directly in front of her on the path. But even before the
bard had her staff at the ready, she recognized the person. It was Arianna,
the missing scout, who now bend down on one knee in greeting.

"My Queen, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Gabrielle motioned her to get up.

"I was looking for you. Is everything okay?"

"Yes, fine. I had just been helping two women, who had problems with a
couple of thugs. I have stayed with them to make sure they were safe now,
before I went on my way home. I hope that was okay. I mean, they weren't
amazons, but still..."

"Of course, Arianna, I am glad you did it and that all is well. But
those thugs, could they have been slavers, like the rumors said?"

"No, nothing like that. They didn't actually want to kidnap the
women. You see, the two are traveling prostitutes, and those men simply
thought they could `get the merchandise for free', so to say. I taught
them otherwise."

"Oh, okay."

Gabrielle just wanted to suggest they'd start walking home, when Arianna
came up with a different idea.

"You know, it's late, we won't make it back to the village before
nighttime anyway. Why don't we visit Morla and Beria, the two women I
rescued? They have a nice little camp at a spring, less than a candle mark
from here, which would save us some time. And I think you would like them
as much as I did."

The bard looked at the amazon. With the trained ears of a bard, she thought
she got a funny inflection from that last sentence. But she saw no reason
not to agree to the suggestion and so they started in the opposite
direction.

They didn't need to be as stealthy as before, since Arianna had just come
from that direction. It should be safe enough. So they talked animatedly
while walking. About a quarter of a candle mark later, Arianna suddenly
stopped and turned to Gabrielle who stopped as well.

"You know, I just realized I haven't thanked you properly yet. I mean,
you, the queen, came to my rescue and the situation could have been really
dangerous."

She stepped very close to the bard and lightly trailed her arm with her
left hand.

"If you are up to it, I would thank you VERY properly, if you get my
drift. And a night away from the village would be the perfect chance."

Oh no, there was no mistaking the intention.

"Sorry Arianna, but I have to decline your generous offer."

"That would be a pity. I would love to worship your great tits and your
sweet pussy."

Her eyes trailed those body parts in question, before she once again
returned them to Gabrielle's face. Her beautiful brown eyes looked deeply
into the green ones of her queen.

"And you DO like what you see, don't you?"

Oh yes, inwardly the bard had to agree. If there was any amazon who could
tempt her away from Xena, then Arianna was top of the list. She was very
beautiful, with deep brown eyes, dark hair and a perfect face. She was
about as small as Gabrielle, but her body was more feminine, which was
especially enhanced by a pair of big, soft breasts. The first time they
met, Gabrielle had to consciously stop herself from feeling their
softness. But since then, something had changed. During their earlier
visits, once or twice Arianna had given an indication that she might be
interested in a little fling. But it had never been this direct. Arianna
seemed more confident, almost aggressive. Gabrielle just wasn't sure, if
the difference lay with Arianna or if it came more from the absence of a
certain possessive Warrior Princess.

It actually might be the amazon. Her look was almost predatory. Gabrielle
felt a light shudder run down her back. She loved this kind of
aggressiveness more than she would admit even to herself. She had felt it
with both Callisto and Velasca, when there were moments when she just
wanted to submit to their power. She had kept herself in check then, but
there was one other time, when she had given in: when they met the
bacchae. Their power was more seductive than forceful, but they had had a
similar aura of danger. Of course, she never told anyone, especially not
Xena, what exactly she had done at the time they bit her. They had led her
to a dark corner and were openly fondling and kissing her, when suddenly
their true nature appeared and they made her one of them. Sometimes the
bard wondered how far she would have been willing to go, if they hadn't
bitten her just then.

Of course, Xena could exude the same kind of power and danger. But
unfortunately she was much too protective of the bard to show her her dark
side. Very frustrating sometimes, the bard thought. But she wouldn't betray
her lover, even though she had a suspicion Xena had strayed from the path
more than once. And Ulysses, the man she was helping just now, was one of
her top suspects. Finally Gabrielle snapped out of it. Arianna's eyes had
almost been hypnotizing.

"Yes, I do. You are a very beautiful woman. But I am with Xena, and you
know it."

"Of course I do. But we are amazons. A relationship is no reason to deny
yourself some casual sex."

"I understand the concept. But Xena is my soulmate, so we keep
monogamous, okay?"

"Okay. I hope you don't mind me trying it with you."

Arianna finally stepped back and released Gabrielle from her look.

"Oh no, don't worry. I am actually honored that such a beautiful woman
would pursue me. If you want to, you can even keep flirting. Just don't be
disappointed when you don't succeed."

"Thanks. And no, I don't believe I will be disappointed at the end."

Arianna send one more seductive look in her direction and
smirked. Gabrielle just smiled. She had to admire the persistence. Once
they were walking again, the bard thought about their little chat. Amazons
in general were really much more open to casual sex than other people, even
when living in a relationship. Just recently she had talked about this
topic with Ephiny.

*******

It was the night after the harvest festival, when everyone was still a bit
tired. They had sat in Ephiny's hut, drinking wine and chatting. Gabrielle
had recalled some of the shenanigans of the night before and shown some
worry over possible repercussions, since several amazons involved were
having sex with somebody else than their usual partner. But Ephiny had
quickly put her fears to rest.

"Don't worry. You should know your amazons by now. None of them has
problems with sharing once in a while. You know, have a bit of easy sex
with another woman. I've done it from time to time myself."

"You?? Spill, with whom?"

"Well, Eponin and Solari, mostly."

"Eponin AND Solari? You mean, at the same time?"

The regent laughed.

"Yes, sometimes even at the same time. Just last night, I have slept
with both of them in this very room. Mostly we have fucked on the bed, but
we also did it in the bath tub, on this table ... and I think Eponin has
also taken Solari with her back against that beam over there."

Ephiny had to stop, she was laughing so hard. The bard by now was bright
red. Mental images of her three friends fucking in this very room were
invading her thoughts. Finally the regent was able to talk again.

"So, yes, sometimes we even have sex together. But it's the exception,
since those two are my most important captains, so usually at least one of
us is on duty. And of course, Solari has even more lovers. You have heard
the stories and they are true. She really is insatiable."

Gabrielle blushed again. Then her curiosity came through.

"What about Phantes?"

"He was probably my `Xena', my soulmate. But I am sure he would
understand and most importantly, would want me to be happy. You see, if his
tragic death has taught me anything, it is this: Life is short. You, of all
people, should know this as well."

Gabrielle had no answer for this. Since she had met Xena, the Warrior
Princess had died twice and she herself once. She also had lost a husband
and both of them had been in mortal danger numerous times. So yes, she
understood the sentiment very well.

With a little joke, Ephiny finally lifted the somber mood.

"So if you ever want to take a walk on the wild side, I'd be willing to
show you a good time."

She winked, when she said it, and Gabrielle laughed. But the bard had a
feeling that Ephiny wouldn't have backed out, if she had surprised her and
accepted.

*******

Still walking beside Arianna, Gabrielle mulled this over. Should she really
change her attitude? What would Xena think? Would she possibly agree? Her
little flings might be considered evidence of this. But at last the bard
decided it was not the right time for such deep thoughts. Instead she
resumed her chat with Arianna. A bit later the amazon announced they were
now close to the clearing. Since she was the one who knew the way, she took
the lead. Only moments later she stopped and motioned Gabrielle to be
quiet. Then she bade her come nearer. Only when the bard stood next to the
young amazon could she see what this was about.

There was the clearing, with the spring feeding a little pool at one end. A
fire place, banked down at the moment, some cooking utensils and several
bags showed it to be somebody's momentary home. Some clothes were hanging
on a low branch to dry. And a couple of yards further into the clearing
were the two inhabitants of this cosy place. They had chosen a place where
they still got the evening sun. A beautiful woman with long blonde hair sat
on a blanket, with an equally stunning redhead directly behind her. With
one hand she was cupping the right breast of the blonde, the other was
moving between the open legs. They were making love. And since they were
facing in the direction of their secret watchers, Gabrielle could really
see everything. She blushed and wanted to retreat, but Arianna stopped her.

"Stay!" She whispered. "Watch them. Enjoy the show, enjoy life."

Gabrielle was torn.

"What would they think?"

"Believe me, they won't mind. What do you think they did to thank me for
my help?"

"You slept with—"

The amazon quickly held a hand over Gabrielle's mouth, since the bard had
forgotten to whisper.

"Ssh! Yes, I have. And it was great. First beautiful blonde Beria fucked
me, than the passionate redhead Morla. Then they fucked each other to give
me a show while I recovered and then we kept on fucking in various
combinations. It was the greatest sex of my life. So please, my Queen,
don't hesitate and watch with me. It will be a great erotic show, I am sure
you will love it as well."

This passionate, though whispered, speech weakened Gabrielle's
resolve. Another look at the naked couple had it crumble completely. The
redhead was pumping two fingers deeply into her lover's vagina. The other
hand was still playing with the breasts. The blonde had turned her head,
though, so that they could kiss. It seemed they still hadn't noticed their
watchers. Arianna stood close behind Gabrielle, holding her in a loose
embrace and had her chin on the bard's shoulder. Every now and then, she
would whisper some erotic commentary. This was very distracting for the
bard, especially in combination with soft breasts pressed into her
back. Still, she kept her eyes locked on the women in the clearing. The
blonde had stopped kissing, she was panting heavily. Again Arianna
whispered a comment.

"Beria is very close now. Morla knows to hit every sensitive spot in her
vagina. Do you feel it in your own one?"

Arianna's hand lightly brushed over Gabrielle's crotch. Together with the
hot breath on her ear and the show in front of them, the bard was steadily
more aroused. She just nodded, since words failed her at the
moment. Arianna had been right. Beria had been close and now she came with
a cry of pleasure.

"Yesss!!"

Immediately afterwards Arianna stepped forward and pulled a reluctant and
blushing bard with her. Gabrielle would have waited longer to hide the fact
they were watching. But the naked women showed no signs of embarrassment
whatsoever. They just stood up to welcome their guests. Morla smiled when
she recognized Arianna.

"That didn't take long. Already back to get more honey? Yes, bees and
honey."

She winked and held up the fingers she had pumped into Beria. Arianna
didn't hesitate. She stepped closer and sucked on the offered
treat. Finally she let it plopp free and thanked her benefactor. Next Morla
looked at Gabrielle.

"And who is this? Have you brought another bee from your hive?"

"This is my queen, Gabrielle."

"Oh, a queen bee. She will want even more honey, I guess."

Gabrielle got a hug from both women simultaneously. It brought back some of
her arousal to feel their naked skin on hers. The two prostitutes started
to pull Gabrielle towards the blanket.

"Don't worry; you will get a royal fucking." Morla said.

"Yes, we will treat you like the queen you are. We will fulfill your
every wish, do as you command." Beria chimed in.

At last the bard was able to stop them. She smiled at their antics, but
told them she hadn't come for sex. Morla stepped very close.

"Are you sure? We could bring you pleasure beyond your imagination. We
would make you come more often than you could take. Or you could drink
Beria's nectar directly from her well."

With one hand she lightly petted said well. The other she had put on
Gabrielle's breasts and started to knead them firmly. An electric jolt shot
from the bard's breasts to her pussy. Only with some effort she managed to
step back out of reach.

"No, thanks again. I am really not here for sex. But we would like to
stay the night at your camp, if you don't mind."

"Of course not. Please feel at home at our rather natural palace."

And suddenly, both were back to their more joking personality. But somehow,
Gabrielle couldn't shake the feeling that it wasn't their real
personality. And that those dark seductresses were closer to the truth. But
she wasn't worried, just intrigued. And secretly she felt that this only
increased the temptation they provided. Later they sat around the fire and
enjoyed the tasty meal Beria had cooked. A wineskin was making the rounds
quite regularly. The bard was already a bit tipsy. Of course she had
provided most of the stories during their meal, but Beria had also told
about some of their funnier encounters. Every now and then, she and Morla
would share a quick kiss or caress. Both their hosts now wore wide shirts,
but those didn't hide much. They didn't even reach down to their knees. So
every time one of them moved her legs or bend back, she would provide a
view almost up to her crotch. And every time the bard was compelled to try
to get a peak. She had seen both women naked, including their pussies, but
fore some reason, Gabrielle couldn't stop herself. And they were probably
aware of this, since both moved more than necessary, but they didn't seem
to mind this kind of attention at all.

Their meal was finished and Arianna went to clean the utensils. Any offers
of help she declined, saying their hosts had cooked and Gabrielle was the
queen. Beria and Morla used the break to share another, much deeper
kiss. The bard could see the tongues duel and the hands roaming the other's
body. At the time they finally stopped the bard felt very hot
inside. Moments later Arianna returned and brought a new wineskin which she
handed to Gabrielle first. The bard took a large gulp before she passed it
on to Beria. Arianna didn't take her old seat. Instead she sat very close
to Gabrielle, huddling into her, with the head on her shoulder. At the
bard's questioning look she simply shrugged.

"It's more comfy."

The bard didn't mind, since she was a cuddler herself. And secretly she
also relished the feeling of those soft breasts pushed once more into her
side. They picked up their easy chatting again, with the wineskin making
the rounds. But now the tone had changed. Often it was Morla telling
stories of the prostitutes' exploits with her husky voice. But her stories
weren't funny so much, but raunchy, sometimes even outright erotic. It
resonated deep inside with Gabrielle, adding to her undercurrent of
arousal. This was enhanced by Arianna, whose fingers were lightly playing
on Gabrielle's thigh. Beria looked at Morla and reminded her of another
encounter.

"Do you remember that woman from Athens, about two months ago, who only
wanted to watch?"

"Yes, of course I remember." Morla looked at Gabrielle. "She paid
us, just to watch us pleasuring ourselves. She started with Beria. But she
was very specific about it, how she was allowed to touch herself. First she
had to knead her own breasts, firmly."

While Morla described it, her partner did just that. Following Morla's
recollection, she next tugged at her nipples. Gabrielle's throat was
suddenly dry and she took a big gulp of wine. Her eyes never left Beria's
body while Morla's seductive voice reached her ears.

"Then she ordered Beria to pinch the nipples."

The blonde groaned as she did it.

"Next she asked her to move one hand slowly down towards her pussy,
while the other should keep playing with the nipples."

Beria's right hand made the move downwards tantalizingly slow. Gabrielle
felt a thrill run through her body. The blonde suddenly stopped. In one
quick move she pulled off her shirt and then resumed with her former
activity. The left palm was rubbing in circles over the nipples, while the
right hand now reached the bare pussy. The bard licked her lips. Once again
she had a chance to watch Beria's gorgeous naked body in the throes of
ecstasy. Morla added the next command.

"Find your clit. Touch it. First lightly, then rub it harder. But don't
forget to work your tits as well."

Beria followed her step by step. The bard felt wetness pool in her own
pussy.

"Now it is time to enter your pussy. Use your middle finger and push it
inside, but slowly, very slowly."

Gabrielle's heartbeat increased in speed. Only barely did she manage to
stop Arianna's hand with her own. The amazon had moved it under her skirt
and almost reached the bard's pussy. But despite this interaction she
didn't stop watching Beria, just held their hands still. The blonde had
entered her finger as deep as possible. Following her orders, she began to
pump it in and out. Her legs were opened wide to give the watchers the best
possible view. Even from her vantage point Gabrielle could detect the
wetness glistening on the pussy. Still it was Morla who set the pace.

"Now add your index finger. Pump harder. Faster! And pinch your nipple."

Beria was close to coming. She moaned almost constantly now. The fingers of
her right hand pumped deep into her vagina. At last Morla gave the final
command.

"And now you may come."

"Yesss!!!"

The blonde didn't even try to suppress her cry of pleasure. Gabrielle
released the breath she hadn't even noticed to hold. This show had her
deeply aroused. Her face was flushed. With slow steady breaths she tried to
calm herself. The bard removed Arianna's and her hands from beneath her
skirt and then let go, but smiled softly at the amazon to show her that
everything was still okay. After she had recovered a bit, Beria removed the
hand from her pussy and held it towards Morla who nonchalantly started to
suck on the fingers. Arianna leaned again closer and whispered more erotic
suggestions into the queen's ear.

"Aren't they beautiful? And you could have them. Right now. They would
do anything you want, fulfill your every erotic fantasy. You are a
queen. They could be your sex slaves for a night, your wish would be their
command. You could fuck them. Or make them kneel before you and pleasure
you with their mouths."

Gabrielle turned her head towards the amazon at her side.

"Nice try, but still `no, thanks'. I told you I wouldn't betray Xena
willingly."

Her words suddenly gave Arianna a new idea.

"Not willingly, you say? Maybe it's just something completely different
you want. Maybe you don't want to command. Maybe you want to be seduced by
them, or perhaps even taken. Is that it? Do you want aggression? Do you
want to feel their sexual power unleashed onto you?"

Gabrielle didn't answer this time. But a slight hitch in her breathing gave
it away to the observers. A triumphant smile crossed Arianna's face. She
exchanged a knowing look with Morla. They had found Gabrielle's weakness
and would adapt their approach accordingly. While the bard took another sip
of wine, to keep herself busy, the two prostitutes got up and came around
to her side of the fire-place. Gabrielle looked up at them. She wondered
what they were up to. At the same time she realized she was no longer just
tipsy, she was actually quite drunk, which slowed all her reactions down a
bit. Suddenly Arianna turned her around a bit, towards the approaching
women. They kneeled down at her feet. Morla explained their plan rather
matter-of-factly.

"Arianna has told some stories about her queen. How you travel with Xena
all over Greece and even beyond. All this walking must be hard on your
feet. So we have decided to give you a little foot massage."

That sounded innocent enough. Gabrielle's brain was now rather foggy. She
tried to decide, if she should be okay with this, but kept getting
distracted by Beria. The blonde was still naked and seeing the wet pussy
from so close was very tempting. She could even smell her juices. In her
new position, the bard was leaning back against Arianna who was kneeling
very close behind her. The amazon was moving her hands soothingly up and
down Gabrielle's arms. Another major distraction was once again provided by
those soft breasts pressing into her back. In all this confusion, the bard
never questioned Arianna's motives. That the amazon wanted to have sex with
her queen was one thing, but why would she push Gabrielle so much into
having sex with the other women?

The two prostitutes had now picked up one of Gabrielle's feet each and
started to remove her boots. They didn't bother to ask for permission, they
simply did it. Slowly they caressed the respective leg down to the foot;
then they started the massage. Their movements were almost in synch. It was
a strange feeling for Gabrielle. She wasn't used to the touch of hands on
her naked skin that weren't callused. This sudden thought reminded her of
Xena. She moved to sit up, but any rising protests were stopped by
Arianna's voice in her ear.

"It's just a massage. Accept it. They are very good at it. You will love
this. Let them take control."

And Arianna was right. It did feel good, heavenly even. Once again she sank
back in the soft cushion of Arianna's breasts. She simply enjoyed the
massage. The two women had very talented hands. The thought of what such
talented hands could do to other parts of her body came unbidden. She was
becoming aroused again and didn't even stop Arianna who had started to
pepper her neck with soft kisses. The bard only sighed in content. `It's
just a massage, a simple pleasure', she managed to convince her
conscience. This went on for several minutes, which had her sink ever
deeper in her dreamlike haze.

So it took her several moments to realize when something had changed. Beria
and Morla had stopped the massage. Instead they had pulled her legs much
further apart and were caressing the inside with their lips. They were
sucking, licking and nibbling the sensitive skin. They had almost reached
her knees and were moving slowly, but steadily up. Morla was also naked by
now. Arianna had moved her hands as well. Instead of moving them along
Gabrielle's arms, she had now cupped her breasts, caressing them very
lightly. Even in her foggy state, the bard could no longer excuse this as a
simple massage. Pulling together all her willpower, she asked them to stop.

"No. I had said `no' before."

Instead of letting go, Arianna held her now much tighter. She also
increased the pressure on Gabrielle's breasts, handling them with more
force. The prostitutes' only reaction was to push Gabrielle's legs even
further apart and move the mouth up another few inches. Slowly it dawned on
the bard. Although the actions of the three women were still more seductive
than forceful, they simply wouldn't accept a `no' as an answer. They
wanted to have their way with the bard, one way or the other. Gabrielle
began to struggle, but the trio held her even tighter. Arianna's grip on
her breasts was now almost painful. The voice of this temptress at her ear
stopped the bard for a moment.

"Don't fight, Gabrielle. Accept the situation. These women want to have
your cunt and they will get it. They will take you, but they will also take
you to a land of unlimited pleasure. They will make you come and come and
come. Let them own your body! Feel their power!"

Since the bard had stopped moving, Arianna began to maul her breasts
again. It was much harder then before, but felt oh so good. The bard looked
at Morla, who had stopped kissing her leg. The blue eyes of the redhead
looked deeply into her green ones.

"You want it, Queen. You want to be fucked by us. You want to be
taken. We own you. Surrender!"

And she did. For the second time in her life, the desire to be taken
sexually by a dominant female was stronger than her own will. She would let
them have their way with her any way they wanted.

"Yes, I do. Please take me. Make me come."

"We will. More often than you can count."

With obvious triumph Morla joined her partner in pleasuring Gabrielle. The
bard sank further back into the arms of the amazon behind her. She turned
her head to smile up at her. Arianna returned the smile with a very
satisfied one of her own. Then she started to kiss the bard. Soon her
tongue was plundering Gabrielle's mouth, while her hands kept playing
roughly with her breasts. The other two women had almost reached
Gabrielle's crotch. Beria removed the skirt; then Morla ripped the breeches
away to expose the pussy. They admired it for a few seconds, looking at the
plump lips and finely trimmed blonde hair surrounding them. But soon they
got to work. First they licked up and down the bard's pussy lips
simultaneously. Then Morla concentrated on Gabrielle's clit, while Beria
kept licking around the opening. Slowly she pushed her tongue between the
pussy lips, with the redhead now sucking on the clit. The bard was feeling
hotter and hotter. Her moans were swallowed by Arianna. She couldn't
remember a time when she had been as aroused as at this moment. And it was
still getting stronger. Beria's tongue was now as deep inside her vagina as
Arianna's in her mouth. The sensations were invading her every sense.

Finally queen and scout had to stop kissing to get some much needed
oxygen. Arianna then moved her mouth a bit further down and started to suck
on Gabrielle's pulse point. The bard was panting heavily. When Beria
removed her tongue, it was replaced by two fingers. Both prostitutes had
entered her at the same time. Soon they were pumping her in synch. Their
lips and tongues were now touching her everywhere around the
pussy. Sometimes they were licking her; sometimes one of them would suck on
her clit. Gabrielle felt almost feverishly, she was pushed closer and
closer towards orgasm. Her vagina was stretched deliciously, the two
fingers filling her and pumping hard and fast. She started shouting
obscenities, for once lacking proper words.

"Oh fuck, yes. Oh fuck. I am so close. Oh yes, fuck me. Deeper! I am
yours, yours. Fuck! Oh please, fuck me, I am yours."

Gabrielle was now on the brink of her climax. She was gone too deep to
realize much of what happened around her. Her pleasure was all she
concentrated on. So she didn't even register when her three lovers stopped
for a few seconds. They looked up at Gabrielle's face. Their eyes turned
yellow, long fangs appeared. They were bacchae!

"Welcome back, sister."

With these words from Morla they sank their teeth into Gabrielle's tender
flesh. The combination of pleasure and pain finally drove Gabrielle over
the edge. Her body was shaking in the strongest climax she had ever
had. She howled in pleasure.

"Yeessssssss!"

When she opened her eyes, they were as yellow as those of her lovers. Her
only goal left was to grant her sisters the same carnal pleasure they had
just given her. And a silent moon shown over a clearing, where four bacchae
were in a sexual frenzy, fucking in the wildest ways imaginable.


The end

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