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XENA: Aphrodite's Revenge 
by David Oberman (d_oberman@hotmail.com)
Date: 3/99 


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		Aphrodite's Revenge
		Introduction

	"This is the story of a time, long ago,
	A time of myth and legend.
	When the ancient Gods were petty and cruel,
	And they plagued mankind with suffering.
	A time when the true nature of sexual pleasure
	Remained a mystery to mankind.
	They knew nothing of sexual organs,
	And the pleasure that lay hidden within...

	This is the story of Gabrielle's discovery
	of that mysterious realm of sex."


		Chapter 1
		Prologue

This story is a sequel to an actual episode aired on the television 
series, entitled "THE QUILL IS MIGHTIER".  Gabrielle gains 
new respect for the power of the word when Aphrodite casts a 
spell on her scroll, turning everything she writes into reality.

To refresh your memory of the events of that particular episode, 
read the synopsis, taken from the Xena website, below;

SYNOPSIS:

When a jealous Aphrodite expresses anger over Xena's growing 
popularity.  Ares reminds her that it is Gabrielle's stories that 
are really responsible for turning Xena into a legend.  Aphrodite 
decides she must do something to stop Gabrielle's tales of 
Xena's exploits and that night, she steals into their camp.  As 
she secretly eavesdrops on their conversation, she is pleased to 
hear Xena urging Gabrielle to try her hand at fiction rather than 
recount their latest adventure.  Intrigued by the idea, Gabrielle 
starts a new story in which she herself is the hero and Xena has 
gone fishing.  When Gabrielle drifts off to sleep, the invisible 
Aphrodite snaps her fingers and a strange aura passes over the 
scroll.
The next morning, Gabrielle awakens with a start when five 
barbarians come riding out of the woods straight towards her.  
She amazes herself as she fights them off in brilliant Xena-esque 
style.  When Joxer suddenly pops up from the bedding beside 
her, she deflects a dagger meant for him and drives off the 
screaming barbarians.  Gabrielle quickly realizes that the 
morning's events mirror exactly what she wrote in her scroll the 
night before and further, that whatever she writes is somehow 
turning into reality.

Soon, a cocky Gabrielle is creating scenarios all over town.  But 
when her pen starts to cause serious trouble, Gabrielle resolves 
to put it aside forever.  Joxer, however, convinces her that her 
writing just needs some judicious editing.  Eager to use the 
scroll to end war, Gabrielle inadvertently divests Ares of his 
godhood when she writes that war has lost all its power.  An 
outraged Ares falls at her feet.  Then, as she quickly tries to 
reverse her mistake by writing that the force that enchanted the 
scroll is stripped of its powers, Aphrodite falls from above, as 
helpless as Ares.  
As the two ex-gods clear their heads, Ares admits that he 
manipulated Aphrodite into going after Gabrielle in order to get 
Xena out of the way.  He confides that he has an army 
assembled and ready to attack the surrounding valley, but 
promises to call off the assault if his powers are restored.

Meanwhile, as Ares' commander Thelonius and his lieutenant 
Munk continue to wait for the signal to attack, Gabrielle and the 
others decide that they must bring Xena back in order to 
straighten things out.  But as careful as Gabrielle tries to be in 
describing Xena's return, her written words result in the arrival 
of Minya, an old friend and Xena wannabe.  After several 
additional attempts fail to produce Xena, Gabrielle and her 
cohorts set out to find a trout stream or fishing hole, hoping to 
locate her.  
Later, in his never-ending quest to win Gabrielle's heart, Joxer 
jots down the beginning of a limerick on Gabrielle's enchanted 
scroll, producing three naked dancing Gabrielles, who are 
quickly dispatched to the caves.  He then trades his scabbard for 
a beautiful necklace for Gabrielle, unaware that she has hidden 
her scroll inside it.  Gabrielle sends Joxer to wait in the caves 
and takes off with the others to find the peddler who has the 
scabbard.

Soon Gabrielle and Ares are hot on the peddler's trail, which 
leads towards the caves.  Upon entering, they find Joxer, the 
five barbarians, the three naked Gabrielles, and all the other 
characters causing trouble in Gabrielle's stories.  Pretty soon, 
everyone is chasing everyone else to get the scroll.  Gabrielle 
finally grabs it and before losing it again, writes that the scroll 
finds Xena.  When the peddler runs out of the caves with the 
scroll, pursued by Minya, the barbarians and the naked 
Gabrielles, Thelonius takes this to be his signal to attack.  A 
short while later, back at the caves, Gabrielle, Joxer, Ares and 
Aphrodite are surprised by Xena, who arrives with the scroll in 
one hand, pulling a huge wagon of fish with the other.  
After questioning Aphrodite closely, Xena concludes that they 
must write the truth, with no embellishments, in order to break 
the spell on the scroll.  Xena instructs Gabrielle to write down 
everything she does, exactly as she does it.  She then begins 
attacking Thelonius with a slingshot, flinging fish at him and his 
army, as Gabrielle and Joxer carefully observe and report from 
the sidelines.  A huge battle ensues, leaving dead fish 
everywhere.  Soon, Aphrodite and Ares are back to being gods 
and quickly disappear.  With the fight finally over and 
everything back to normal, there's nothing for Gabrielle to write 
but "The End."

		Aphrodite's Revenge
		Chapter 2

Xena and Gabrielle were enjoying a quiet meal in the local 
tavern, at their latest rest stop.  That is until a Royal messenger 
entered the establishment to finally locate the Warrior Princess.

The messenger approached their table and handed a scroll to 
Xena, bearing the Royal seal of Athens.  Xena opened the 
parchment and read its message:

	'I Leasius,
	King of Athens request your presence before Athens 
war council for discussions as to measures to be taken over the 
recent incursions, by the Spartans, along my Kingdoms borders.'

It would appear that the Spartans were preparing for yet another 
invasion upon Greek soil.  And the King, having heard of 
Xena's successes against them, wished her council heard.

Since this would only involve discussions and military strategy, 
Gabrielle saw no need to hold Xena back.  She knew and 
understood the urgency of this summons.  Xena and she both 
realized that the Warrior Princess could reach Athens in a matter 
of days, if she allowed herself the luxury of riding her steed 
'Argus.'

After studying the message and discussing it among themselves, 
Gabrielle convinced Xena to go to Athens without her.  The 
urgency of the situation demanded it.  They would meet up 
afterwards in the town of Dialecles, which was about midway to 
Athens.

Once this was agreed upon, Xena left the tavern with the Greek 
messenger.  So, with one of her trademark leaps, she mounted 
'Argus' and rode off towards Athens.  Of course in her rush to 
leave she left Gabrielle behind to pick-up the tab for their meals.

As Gabrielle was counting out Dinars into the outstretched hand 
of the tavern owner, she mumbled sarcastically:

"Oooh!  You're going to owe me big for this, Xena."

"What was that, Missy?"  Gruffed the potbellied owner.

Looking up in surprise, "I wasn't talking to you."  She 
answered.

"Fine," he said, stabbing his stubby finger in the palm of his 
open hand for his full payment.

"Seven, eight and nine.  There!"  She finished paying.  "The 
food wasn't worth nine Dinars, but never let it be said that I 
don't pay my debts."

With that, Gabrielle returned to her table to pick up her 
belongings.  Looping a strap to her staff, she passed it over her 
head to rest on a shoulder.  Next she passed the cord of her 
rucksack over her other shoulder.  The rucksack, of course, 
contained her scribe tools.  Rolls of parchment, her quills, as 
well as a number of sealed containers for her finished works.

Satisfied that this arrangement of her effects would free her 
hands for writing, Gabrielle left the tavern and started walking 
down the road.  She picked her direction and headed off 
towards her rendezvous at the town of Dialecles.

Since she was going to be alone for the next couple of days, 
Gabrielle expected to be able to catch up on her stories of 
Xena's adventures.

Finding the walking rather boring after a couple of miles, 
Gabrielle pulled out a fresh parchment from her pouch, as well 
as one of her quills.  She breathed in the fresh parchment, as she 
always did.

"Nothing like the smell of a fresh, new parchment to get the 
writing juices going."  She said in total exhilaration.

While still walking she put quill to parchment, and began writing 
as she continued to hike down the road.  She figured that 
writing would make the time go faster, and give herself a start 
on the stories.

As she continued walking and writing, a swirl of mystical energy 
was forming alongside of her.  Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love, 
materialized alongside Gabrielle.  But being a Goddess her 
presence remained invisible to mortal eyes.  Her sheer robe 
revealing her naked Godly beauty (TV censors forced the bikini 
undies on the show).  Her golden bush sparkling with energy.

Remaining invisible, Aphrodite glared and stalked the unaware 
Gabrielle.  She was still pissed off about Gabrielle's stories, 
which continue to raise Xena's popularity above her own.  This 
adulation over Xena continued to generate further acts of 
vandalism on her temples.  And she didn't like that one bit.  She 
vowed that she'd get even with this blonde bitch.

Aphrodite continued to walk alongside Gabrielle as she 
pondered what torment she could inflict on her mortal nemesis.

A few more minutes passed before another swirl of energy 
joined them.  It was her, black leather clad, punk nephew, Strife.  
Strife's eyes ogled his Aunt's attributes.  His tongue hanging 
out like a panting dog's.

"How ya doin', Auntie Aphrodyke?"  He slurred, as he reached 
out to try and cop a feel of her breasts.

"Aphrodite!  You moron,"  she corrected him angrily.

And with a long distance bump of her curvy hips, sent him flying 
into a nearby boulder.

"Bitchin'!"  He exclaimed, as he rejoined the two women 
dizzily.  Trying to shake the cobwebs out of his head.

Both Gods traveled along either side of Gabrielle, who remained 
oblivious to their presence.

"Who's blondie?"  Inquired Strife.

"Her name hissss Gabrielle.  Sssshe'ssss a ssssscribe," Aphrodite 
hissed.

"Oooooh!  I heard of her.  Uncle Ares told me all about your 
last encounter," Strife interjected gleefully.  "Let me see now.  
Oh yeah!  Because of her, you were demoted below a mortal.  
Now what was her name?"

He paused briefly as he feigned thinking.

"Oh yes!  Below Xenaaaaaaah!"  Strife yelled out as Aphrodite 
sent him careening into the boulders once more.

"As if!"  Aphrodite responded.  "Buzz off okay.  I had an off 
day."  She said defensively.

"Fine, fine.  Whatever."  He huffed back.

"What are you doing here anyway, twerp?"  Aphrodite asked 
finally.

"Uh!  Ah!  Its gramp's Zeus," he conceded.  "He thinks I've 
been hangin' around uncle Ares to much.  He says that I should 
play nice with my mortals.  Yada!  Yada! Yada!"  He finished 
explaining, glaring upwards while mimicking with his hand.  "So 
he sent me here to get some pointers from you."

"Really!"  The Love Goddess squealed in delight.

"Yeah, yeah!  So what are ya doin' following blondie?"  Strife 
quizzed her.

"She owes me big time!"  Aphrodite answered sternly.

"So what's your plan," he asked, rubbing his hands gleefully.

She paused before answering, "I... I... Oh I don't know!"

"Mind a friendly suggestion, Auntie?"  He asked her.

"OK!  Go ahead.  What?"  She conceded.

"Welllll!  Your last punishment on blondie.  You gave her 
parchment the power to cause things.  Right?"  He asked.

"I know that.  Go on."  Aphrodite shouted back at him.

"And you thought that was punishment. AH!"  He slapped his 
knees as he laughed at the Goddess.

Aphrodite just scowled at him and drop kicked him into the 
trees without ever touching him.

Hearing the crashing trees in the forest nearby.  Gabrielle 
scoured the area, but could not see anybody skulking nearby.  
With the Gods remaining invisible, she couldn't have.  Satisfied 
that there was no danger, she resumed her trek towards 
Dialecles.

Strife emerged from the forest dizzily and rejoined his Aunt and 
Gabrielle.  Stumbling dizzily towards the pair.

Aphrodite was waiting patiently, tapping her foot to the ground.  
Strife approached cautiously with his arms raised defensively.  
Just in case.

"So, what's your point, Dweeb?"  She asked her nephew.

"Wel... well, you gave her a power as a punishment," he went 
on.  "And I've noticed that these mortals accept any power as a 
gift, not as punishment."

Aphrodite paused to consider this and reluctantly had to 
concede that her useless nephew my have be right on this 
particular occasion.

"So, what would you suggest?"  She asked him.

Strife was pleased with himself.  One of his stuffy elder Gods 
was asking him.  Him for ideas.  He began rubbing his hands 
together, while looking around for somekind of mischief he 
could create against the unwary Gabrielle.

While this discussion was going one between the two invisible 
Gods, Gabrielle continued along the road.  Writing down 
Xena's latest exploits on her parchment.  Oblivious to the 
danger that was to befall on her.


	Aphrodite's Revenge
		Chapter 3

Gabrielle had been writing for the past few miles without incident 
and she wasn't paying attention, as she should have, to the path 
ahead.

That's when Strife spotted what he needed for his plan.  He 
turned to Aphrodite with a wide grin on his face.

"I've learned from uncle Ares, that the best way to punish a 
mortal is physically or by humiliation."  He explained to his 
Aunt, gleefully.

"Yeah!  So?"  Aphrodite asked.

Without saying a word, he stuck out an invisible leg in front of 
the unwary Gabrielle.  She found herself suddenly tumbling 
forward into a deep mud hole at the side of the road.  With a 
loud splash, she belly-flopped into the slimy pit.

Clapping her hands joyfully and jumping up and down like a 
teenager, Aphrodite giggled at Gabrielle's predicament.

For his part, Strife was enjoying the spectacle of seeing his 
Aunt's tits bouncing before him.

"Damn, damn, damn!"  The head Gabrielle exclaim, as she 
clawed herself out of the mudhole.

The mud pit wasn't very deep, only about a foot.  But that was 
enough to submerge her slim body completely when she fell in, 
if only for a few seconds.  The end result was that the young 
blonde beauty was covered from head to toe.

For added fun, Aphrodite zapped the slimy mud so that it would 
be very difficult for Gabrielle to remove it.  It now had the 
consistency of slimy tar, brownish in color.

Sitting on the ground, after extricating herself, Gabrielle used 
her fingers to scoop the slimy substance clear of her eyes.  Next 
she inspected herself.  What she saw was disgusting.  The gooey 
mud covered everything.  Her hair, her clothes.  She could even 
feel slimy globs of it sliding down her cleavage.

Then she panicked as she remembered her scrolls.  Reaching 
into her rucksack to check, her hand disappeared in a sack full 
of the slimy mud.

"Oh no!"  She exclaimed sorrowfully.

The two invisible Gods sat nearby to watch Gabrielle's struggle.  
Aphrodite smiled, pleased at her mortal nemesis' misery.  She 
then slapped Strife's back in approval.

"Nice going nephew!"  She complemented him.

"Uh!?  Oh yeah.  Thanks,"  not used to approval from his elders.

"So, what's next?"  Aphrodite asked in excitement.

"Patience Auntie," he told her.  "We have to let this one sink in 
first."

They turned their attention back to Gabrielle who had emptied 
the contents of her sack to the ground amidst a splash of the 
tarry mud.  Right off she could see that her quills and fresh 
parchments were a loss.  But the tube containers, containing her 
finished work, remained sealed.  So maybe not all was lost.

She decided not to open them immediately, to check, until she 
got cleaned up first.

Strife zapped her rucksack and made her money pouch 
disappear.  When Gabrielle discovered that she had also lost all 
of her money, which left her penniless.  With no means to pay 
for a bath, or food, at an inn.  Which means that she would have 
to find an alternative means to wash herself clean of the this 
slimy mud.

Strife just fell on his back as he laughed so hard.

While considering her options, Gabrielle recalled hearing a 
waterfall about a mile back.  Packing her scroll containers back 
in her mud soiled bag, she got up ready to head back.

Aphrodite and Strife each zapped the hapless Gabrielle once 
more.  The Love Goddess wanted this mortal humiliated to the 
fullest.

Not yet realizing that her misfortune was from the pair of 
tormenting Gods, Gabrielle discovered how truly invasive the 
slimy mud really was.  Once on her feet, she discovered that her 
skin boots were filled, thanks to Strife, and it oozed squishilly 
between her bare toes.  (It felt like Vaseline.)

Things got worse when she took her first step.  The slimy mud 
had managed to infiltrate her vaginal tunnel, past her pussy lips, 
and had filled her completely.  Compliments of Aphrodite.  That 
first step allowed a small glob of mud escape her pussy.  It ran 
down her leg and looked like feces.  Gabrielle blushed in 
humiliation of it.

She knew that it wasn't shit.  But to a passerby, they could 
easily mistake it for that.  So to avoid any embarrassing 
encounters, she decided that she had no choice.  Clamping her 
legs tightly to hold the substance in, she began waddling down 
the road towards the waterfall.

The two Gods laughed uncontrollably as they followed their 
mortal prey down the road. Strife was also enjoying the sight of 
his Aunt's jiggling tits from her laughter.

The awkward stride that Gabrielle was forced to use was 
extremely tedious and slow.  It took over forty-five minutes 
before she began to hear the waterfalls again.  By this time, 
some of the slimy mud was beginning to cake on her smooth 
skin.

Strife transported himself, instantly, ahead to see what other 
misery he could inflict on poor Gabrielle.  That's when he 
noticed the sign.

Walking over, he read it:

	"Sacred waters
	Trespassers
	Will be dealt
	Harshly"

Looking down the road at Gabrielle's approach, he grinned 
mischievously.  With one Godly tug he pulled a small tree out of 
the ground nearby and planted it in front of the warning.  Thus 
hiding it from Gabrielle's view as she got closer.

Gabrielle could hear the waterfall clearly now.  It was just off 
the road in the forest.

'Good,' she thought to herself.  'I'll be able to bathe in privacy.'

Making her way through the bushes, she broke out in an 
opening.  And what greeted her was out of the Elysians Fields.  
A crystal clear lake with a waterfall cascading off of a cliff on 
the opposite side.

Dropping her staff and rucksack to the ground, she approached 
the waterline and gracefully dove in.  A her slim body torpedoed 
under the surface, a trail of muddy water dirtied the pristine 
waters as some of the mud peeled off of her body.

Gabrielle broke the surface fifteen feet from shore.  She leisurely 
swam closer to shore and began removing her clothing, one item 
at a time.  This allowed her to wash them out.

First came her boots, as globs of the slimy mud came oozing out 
of them.  Once satisfied that they were cleaned out, she tossed 
them unto the shore to let them dry in the sun.

Next was her top.  It felt nice to have her breast freed from the 
tight confines of it.  The cool caress of the water was very 
relaxing.  She washed off the mud and tossed that garment to 
shore as well.

There was only one final piece of clothing left.  Her loincloth 
and wraparound skirt.  These come off with a single tug.  
Gabrielle was now completely naked.  But she didn't care.  No 
one was around to spy on her.  Unbeknownst to her, the two 
invisible Gods were enjoying her striptease swim.

Strife was ogling the naked mortal before him.  Granted, she 
wasn't as stunning as his Aunt, but he had to admit that she was 
put together well.

Aphrodite admired Gabrielle's naked form as well.  She like 
what she saw.  Being the Goddess of Love, she had seen plenty 
of naked bodies.  Males, females, humans, Amazons, Centaurs 
and what nots.  She had to admit, even to herself, that Gabrielle 
was one of the better specimens that she had ever encountered.  
Not as good as hers of course, but nice.

Gabrielle busily scrubbed her skin, trying to get that clinging 
mud off of her.  It stubbornly clung to her skin.  Thinking that 
maybe the rushing spray of the waterfall might help, she turned 
and dove under to swim towards the opposite shore.  Her naked 
butt breaking surface momentarily as she dove, to Strife's 
pleasure.

Aphrodite and Strife followed Gabrielle's swim, levitating 
themselves a foot above the water.  Gabrielle began to 
backstroke towards the falls.  Her naked breasts skimming just 
below the surface.  The rushing flow of the cool water across 
her tits were causing her nipples to stiffen.

The two Gods were enjoying her naked form below.  At each 
stroke, her breast would shuffle from her right side to the left, 
and vice versa.  This to and fro movement was like a gentle 
massage to Gabrielle, relaxing her inhibitions further.

When she finally felt that she was close enough to the falls, 
Gabrielle swam in place to check it out.

The falls were much too powerful to risk.  But off to the left 
was an offshoot that looked promising.  Not as much water was 
coming down, there.  And there was a flat rock shelf for her to 
stand on.

She approached it cautiously and climbed out of the water.  Her 
sultry movement as she walked out of the water was a sight to 
behold.  The shelf was steady and not too slippery.  Taking a 
breath, she stepped under the cascading water.


		Aphrodite's Revenge
		Chapter 4

The constant pounding of the water against her firm tits was 
causing them to almost vibrate on her chest.  It was like 
receiving a nonstop massage.  Gabrielle luxuriated under this 
and pushed out her chest further.

Then, reluctantly, she decided that it was time to wash away 
that slimy mud.  Under the powerful force of the falls, the 
stubborn mud began to break away.

After a tedious twenty minutes, Gabrielle's hair was finally clean 
of it.  Next was the crusty layer clinging to her alabaster skin.  
Some of it came loose easily and other areas were more clingy.  
On such area were her breasts.

Gabrielle found that she had to mangle her tits out of shape to 
break off the crusted mud.  This is when Strife decided to help 
out.  He slipped behind the unaware Gabrielle and merged his 
hands into hers.  Her hands were now under his control.  What 
he did, they did.  What he felt, she felt.

He began by running his/her hands across her chest.  Then 
squeezed each breast tightly.  This caused a soft gasp to escape 
from Gabrielle's lips.

"Mmmmmmh!"  Gabrielle was thinking to herself.  "That feels 
nice."

He would then guide his/her fingers to her protruding nipples 
and tweaked them sharply.  This time, a gasp of pain came from 
her, as she shifted her weight to the other leg.

"Oh!"  She exclaimed.

Gabrielle didn't know what was going on with her.  She had 
never experienced such feelings in her life.  She ha had now 
sexual history before this moment.

Sure, she was married briefly once.  But she was widowed 
before it could be consummated, when Callisto murdered her 
husband on their wedding night.  So despite having been 
married and widowed, Gabrielle was still a virgin.

Strife continued to manipulate his/her hands over her pert tits.  
Squashing them, squeezing them together and even lifting them 
up towards her face.  This gave him the idea to merge his head 
to hers.

This done, he guided his/her face down and began suckling on 
the stiff nipples alternately.  After a few minutes of this, he 
separated himself from her and stepped back to watch.

Gabrielle was like a programmed automaton.  With no further 
urging from Strife, she continued to suck and massage her own 
tits.

"Oh Cool!"  Strife exclaimed, in glee.

"Well done Strife," Aphrodite interjected.  "You've triggered 
lust in our plaything."

The mud was now long gone from her tits and chest before 
Gabrielle reluctantly resumed her cleaning herself.

Her waist, hips and legs caused little trouble.  But the last spot 
was the one area that she fretted the most.  She now had to 
clean out where she peed.

"Yeuch!"  She said aloud.

She was completely naïve, sexually, and did not yet know of the 
power that neither region was about to unleash upon her.  But 
Aphrodite's assistance, she was about to discover a whole new 
level of sexual gratification.

Reluctantly, hesitantly, Gabrielle lowered a hand down between 
her legs and inserted a single finger into her pussy, and began 
scooping out some of that slime.  Her love tunnel was 
completely filled with the vile substance, Aphrodite had made 
sure of that.  So just the insertion of that single digit forced 
some of it out.

Seeing that first glob, ooze out of her so easily, raised 
Gabrielle's hopes that it wouldn't be so difficult.  She hesitantly 
inserted her finger again and scooped out a bit more.  She didn't 
dare go to deeply for fear that she would hurt her innards, and 
so didn't go beyond her first finger joint.

Aphrodite looked on in frustration.

"This girl doesn't know what she's doing."  She told Strife.

Floating down to the naïve blonde, Aphrodite followed her 
nephew's earlier example, and merged her hand to Gabrielle's 
probing hand.

Strife floated horizontally above them and watched in 
anticipation at what his Aunt was about to do.

The Love Goddess immediately shoved 'their' finger past the 
second knuckle.  Gabrielle was shocked at what she had just 
done to herself.  She naively thought that her hole was very 
shallow, and yet her finger disappeared deeply inside of her.

With Aphrodite's guidance, 'their' finger continued to scoop 
out the goo from her vagina.  The Goddess made sure that a 
steady in/out fucking pace was maintained in doing so.

Gabrielle was finding the constant rubbing against her vaginal 
walls exhilarating and her breathing was becoming more shallow 
with each stroke.

The Aphrodite inserted a second of 'their' fingers into 
Gabrielle's clenching pussy.  She still didn't understand what 
was happening to her.  All she knew was that it was too good to 
let it stop now.

A few more strokes and the last of the goop had vacated the 
blonde mortal's pussy.  Now Aphrodite could accomplish what 
she really wanted ever since she saw Gabrielle's naked body.

Concentrating, she was able to give substance to her tongue and 
lips, while still remaining invisible to Gabrielle.  In this state,
her 
Godly face approached Gabrielle's pussy.  Then, reaching out 
her tongue, she licked the young blonde woman's pussy lips.  
All the while continuing to finger fuck her with 'their' fingers.

"Ooooooh!" Gabrielle moaned out loud.

A smile crept across Aphrodite's face, as this was not an 
unusual reaction to her ministration.  But it was a reaction that 
pleased her everytime.  She ducked her face back into, the now 
squirming mortal, crotch and resumed licking and sucking on 
those blood engorged pussy lips.  Oh, how she loved the taste of 
those succulent pussies.  She could never tire of it.

At that moment, 'their' fingers made contact with an obstruction 
deep inside of Gabrielle's pussy.

'Her cherry?'  The discovery of Gabrielle's hymen surprised the 
Love Goddess.

She had assumed that this beautiful young woman would have 
been deflowered a long time ago.  But obviously, this wasn't the 
case.

Aphrodite contemplated stealing Gabrielle's virginity in this 
degrading masturbation for a moment.  But her brother, 
Hercules, had instilled a sense of conscience into her, and so she 
couldn't bring herself to do it.

Strife looked on excitedly as his Aunt, Aphrodite, resumed 
licking the blonde mortal's pussy.  His tongue was wagging out 
of his mouth like the mutt that he was.  Then his eyes really 
bugged out when he saw his Aunt's lips trap the mortal's clit 
and proceeded sucking it eagerly.  While at the same time, 
continuing to finger fuck Gabrielle's pussy hole.

This is what Aphrodite was looking forward to the most.  
Nothing revitalized her power more than the love juices of 
mortal beings.  Even before Gabrielle would cum, the Goddess' 
glowing bush could be seen growing brighter.  This did not go 
unnoticed by the leering Strife, and he wanted in on this.

Since Gabrielle's pussy was already covered.  Strife decided to 
go for those luscious tits of hers.  Doing as his Aunt had, he 
rendered his tongue and lips substantial enough to make contact.  
He then plastered his lips on her left breast and sucked on it 
hard.

"Ooooh!  Yes!"  Gabrielle gasped uncontrollably.

She was totally confused as to what was happening to her body.  
All of these new sensations invading her were overwhelming 
her.

Then, suddenly, she was hit by the first orgasm of her young 
life.  Her feminine cum shot into Aphrodite's sucking mouth, 
which she swallowed with earnest.  The overpowering force of 
her orgasm caused Gabrielle's knees to buckle.

As she collapsed to her knees, Gabrielle just didn't understand 
what was happening to her.  She assumed that it must be 
something in the water that had somehow drugged her.

"What a gyp!"  Strife exclaimed.

He was somewhat disappointed.  Suck as much as he could, 
nothing came out of her breast.  Sure it was nice and all, but he 
wasn't getting the energized buzz that his Aunt had obviously 
gotten.

'What a doofus!'  Aphrodite though of her feeble minded 
nephew.

This sexual tormenting by the two Gods went on for a good 
forty minutes before the sexual exertion that Gabrielle had 
endure finally had its toll on her virgin body.  With one final, but 
overpowering orgasm, she fell into unconsciousness.  She lay 
unconscious on the rock shelf, as the waterfall continued 
pounding on her naked body.

		Aphrodite's Revenge
		Chapter 5

(turn back twenty minutes)

Malykus arrived at the lake.  A gift from the God, Poseidon, to 
his people.  Many moons ago.

They held it, and the clearing surrounding it, in high reverence.  
That is why Malykus was here, on this day.  It was his turn to 
patrol the clearing and turn away all trespassers.

He had a reputation, even among his own people, of being 
overzealous.  To the point of being too brutal.  In the past he 
had killed trespassers at this very lake.

His leader, king Galopias, had had enough of his brutality.  The 
King had been strenuously trying to keep the peace with the 
neighboring kingdoms.  But after each of Malykus' incidents, 
peaceful relations would be strained once more.

This time, the King warned him to curb his temper, or face 
banishment for life.  Among his people, this punishment was 
even worse than death.  For in death, there is no loneliness.

"I swear my liege.  I will obey your command," Malykus had 
told his King.

So the King allowed him to resume his duties.  Today, he was to 
patrol the sacred lake for interlopers.  And any that he caught 
were to be brought before him for judgment, unharmed.

This brings us back to the lake.  Malykus was keeping to the 
trees to conceal his presence.  He was nearing the lake, as he 
could now hear the waterfalls.

Once at the edge of the clearing, he stopped.  He first looked 
along the shoreline for intruders.  Seeing no one, he came out of 
the forest covering and proceeded to patrol along the lake's 
shore.

Within a few hundred paces he came upon Gabrielle's discarded 
belongings.  He could see booths, clothing, a rucksack and the 
staff.

The staff is what drew Malykus' attention.  Its markings 
identified it as belonging to an Amazon.  The sworn enemies of 
his people.

Oh!  Didn't I tell you.  Malykus is a Centaur.  A being that is 
half man, half horse.

Malykus immediately strung an arrow to his bowstring.  Finding 
this Amazon artifact next to the sacred lake caused him great 
concern.  He scouted the treeline, trying to locate this Amazon 
sow.

Then he looked towards the lake itself.  There, still visible, was 
a trail of muddy water left behind when Gabrielle first dove in.  
this muddy trail marred the usually serene beauty of its surface.  
This enraged him to the utmost.

He scanned the lake for this uncivilized Amazon bitch.  He 
couldn't locate the presence of anybody.  But he wasn't about 
to give up the search.

And to make sure that his quarry wouldn't try to escape, he 
gathered all of her belongings and stuffed them into his own 
supply pack.

'If the Amazon came out of hiding.  She would have nothing to 
cover herself with.'  He thought to himself.

With all of the clothing disposed of.  Malykus resumed his 
search for the Amazon whore.  He could feel its presence 
nearby.  He knew that eventually he would find her.  It was only 
a question of time.  Of that, he was certain.

He followed the shore, trying to find his prey.  His bow, always 
at the ready.  He would scan the treeline thoroughly, for that 
was a Centaur's weakness in battle.  The close confines of the 
trees prevented a Centaur's mobility too much.

He continued searching for a good five minutes before he heard 
Gabrielle's faint orgasmic outcry.  He stopped and tried to 
locate the source of the 'gasp' that he had just heard.

That's when he spotted the blonde girl under the waterfall.  The 
roaring waters is what was smothering her moaning sounds.  He 
looked on in disgust.

"These Amazons have no respect," he said to no one.

He moved closer to the falls to see what this human animal was 
doing.  Of course, Aphrodite and Strife were still invisible to 
mortal eyes.  Even Centaurs.

All that Malykus could witness was an Amazon whore 
pleasuring herself fiercely under the sacred waters of his people.  
He could clearly see that half of the bitch's hand was buried 
deep inside of her pussy.  Thanks to Aphrodite.

He watched on, as her other hand was busily masticating her 
breast, with Strife's guidance of course.  The sight of such 
debauchery sickened him.

We would simply call it masturbation.  But in this era of 
ignorance, it was a deviant behavior.

Then, suddenly, with a loud outcry escaping from her lips, he 
saw her collapse to the ground.  There she lay, unconscious on 
the rock shelf under a constant pounding of the waterfalls.

Malykus just stood there.  Not quite sure of what action he 
should take next.

On the one hand, the blonde bitch was an easy shot from where 
he stood.  But his oath to his King, plus a difficult retrieval of 
the corpse, prevented him from carrying out this first notion.

He decided to bide his time.  The human would eventually 
revive and return to shore.  Probably back where he had found 
her clothing.  Which reminded him that he had her clothing in 
his pack.  Rather than tempt fate, he took them out and tossed 
them deep into the bushes.

"There!  Now, even if the sow somehow manages to escape me, 
she will still have to deal with her embarrassment," he told 
himself, pleased with his action.

He returned his attention to his slumbering quarry.  She was still 
motionless after more than ten minutes have passed.  He could 
easily see her chest rise and fall with each breath she took.  So 
he knew that she still lived.  He was amazed to see that the nubs 
of the female's nipples were as stiff as ever.

Then, movement.  He looked on as Gabrielle stirred and raised 
an arm to her brow.

The intense orgasms that she had endured, at the hands of 
Aphrodite and Strife, had caused her blood pressure to rise so 
high that she was now suffering from one nasty migraine.  As 
bad as any hangover that she had, on occasion, suffered.

Slowly, tentatively, Gabrielle raised herself up to a sitting 
position.  Then she wrapped her arms around her knees and 
hugged them tightly against her heaving chest.  Technically, you 
could describe it as a sitting foetus position.

Malykus patiently looked on.  He expected for the Amazon sow 
would be heading back for her clothing any moment now.  He 
was right.

Feeling better now.  Thanks to the cooling effect of the cold 
water of the falls.  Gabrielle stood back up on the rock shelf.  
She was still confused as to what just happened to her.  But 
figured that no real harm was done.  In fact, she felt rather 
exhilarated from the experience.

She stepped under the waterfall for a final washdown.  Mostly 
her own female juices that had escaped during her multiple 
orgasms.  Now feeling refreshed and clean, she stepped over to 
the edge of the flat rack and dove back into the lake.

Once she surfaced again, she looked around to get her bearings 
and headed back to where her things should be.  She was in for 
a surprise.

Malykus watched as this Amazon bitch dove into the sacred 
lake.  He waited to make sure that she was in fact returning to 
the clearing for her belongings.  Which he had already 
discarded.

Once he was sure that was her destination, he took off at a 
gallop to beat her there.

On land, a Centaur, can easily outrun any human runner.  
Against a human swimming, it would be no contest.  He beat 
Gabrielle long before she got there.  He decided to conceal 
himself in the bushes and wait for the opportune moment to 
capture his first Amazon.

'Yes!  The capture of this Amazon interloper will do much to 
redeem myself to my King,' Malykus was thinking to himself.

Finally, Gabrielle reached the shore.  She stayed in a deep pool, 
to her neck, and looked around for any sign of peering eyes.  
Seeing nobody, she emerged from the lake.  Her svelte body 
glistening with water droplets under the gleaming sun.

Malykus, and the two invisible Gods, watched silently as she 
approached the spot where her clothing should have been.  He 
knew what to expect next.

Gabrielle stopped suddenly as she realized that all of her 
belongings was missing.  Including her only weapon, her staff.  
Whoever it was, left her with nothing, absolutely nothing to 
wear.  Even her skin rucksack was gone.

"Ooooooh!  This is just to precious."  Aphrodite said to her 
nephew.

Strife had to agree.  But he was enjoying the sight of poor 
Gabrielle scurrying around the bushes, naked, in search of her 
clothes.

The two Gods had been so preoccupied in their tormenting of 
Gabrielle that they hadn't even noticed who might have taken 
the clothes in question.  As if they would have cared if they had.

This turn of events had Gabrielle concerned though.  Despite 
not seeing anybody as she came out of the lake, her missing 
clothing suggested otherwise.  And if they were still around, as 
she suspected they were, she was in extreme danger of being 
ravaged.  Her being naked and all.

Malykus was enjoying the sight of the naked Amazon scurrying 
naked.  She like a scared rabbit, looking for a hole to hide in, 
away from prying eyes.


		Aphrodite's Revenge
		Chapter 6

Now was the time for him to act.  In one powerful leap, he 
exploded out of the bushes, landing just a mere twenty odd feet 
from the scrambling Gabrielle.

With his bow drawn, Malykus shot an arrow towards her.  It 
struck the ground at her feet with a loud 'TCHUNK!'

"hold your ground, Amazon bitch!"  He ordered her.

Realizing that it was a warning shot, Gabrielle stopped dead in 
her tracks, her back turned to the Centaur.  Even so, she was 
modest about her nudity and covered her tits with her hands 
crossed over them.

"Now this could get interesting," Strife commented.

Aphrodite had to agree with her slobbering nephew, even 
though she didn't bother answering him.  She was busily trying 
to figure a way to make use of this new development in further 
tormenting her mortal nemesis, Gabrielle.

Seeing that his Aunt wasn't paying attention to him, Strife 
approached Gabrielle from behind.  And as before, merged his 
hands into hers.

He then had his/her hands play with her pert tits, especially the 
nipples.  He continued this until they regained their earlier 
stiffness.  And thanks to his ministrations, her nipples were 
protruding and were as hard as peas.

Gabrielle was at a loss to explain why she was mauling her 
breast before her attacker.  Nor did she understand the 
protrusion of her nipples.  The shortness of breath she was 
experiencing was also causing her some concern.

Once satisfied of his handiwork, Strife stepped back to enjoy 
what was to unfold.

Regaining control of herself, Gabrielle ceased the massaging of 
her breasts.  Unfortunately, the damage had already been done.  
She was aroused.  She could feel a dampness building within her 
loins.  And it wasn't pee!

"Turn and face me, Amazon wench!"  Malykus ordered.

"I'... I'd rather not, if you don't mind," turning her head over 
her shoulder slightly to answer him.

"I said, TURN!"  He shouted back at her, pulling the bowstring 
with his powerful arms.

Gabrielle could hear the creaking of the wooden bow.  A sound 
that she was all to familiar with.  Realizing that she had no other 
choice, she began turning slowly, shyly to face her captor.  All 
the while, trying to cover her nakedness as best as possible.

Her main concern were her naked breast and loins.  She soon 
discovered that it was a hopeless dilemma.  She couldn't cover 
one area without exposing the other.

The best that she could manage was cover her tits with her 
hands, while crossing her legs to try and hide her cunt as best 
she could.

She kept her eyes down, unable to look at her captor in her 
embarrassing predicament.  This also caused her to blush 
profusely before the Centaur, and the two invisible Gods.

Seeing this pleased Aphrodite immensely.

"Finally, the blonde bimbo's gonna get her just dessert," she said 
gleefully.

Malykus checked out her slim, naked body.  He didn't care 
much for humans, much less Amazons.  He looked down on his 
kind that mated with such creatures.  But he had to admit that 
this one was nicely put together.

"Raise your arms, bitch!"  He ordered instinctively.

The purpose of which was to search a captive warrior for hidden 
weapons.  In this instance, he couldn't thing of where this one 
could hide anything, much less a weapon.  But once the order 
given, he couldn't back down.  It would make him look like a 
pup, and he couldn't allow that.  Not in front of an Amazon 
sow.

"Now wait a minute," Gabrielle objected defiantly.

Then for the first time she raised her head up to stare Malykus in 
the eyes.  She could see the coldness behind those black eyes.  
That's when she knew that he was serious, and dangerous.  She 
continued to stare at him as he raised his bow threateningly.

So, reluctantly, she slowly raised her arms in the air.  She 
brought her hands above her head, in the typical captive 
position, thus exposing her naked tits to the leering stare of the 
Centaur.

With her arms raised high, the skin of her chest became taut, 
which raised her tits into tight pointed tips.  Malykus studied her 
naked form with a grin.

"Typical!  Only an Amazon whore would dare to desecrate a 
gift of the God, Poseidon," he accused.

"Uh!!?"  Was all that a confused Gabrielle could respond with.

Looking back at the lake, then back to her captor.  Now she 
understood his attacking her, unprovoked.  Putting on her most 
innocent of smiles and gesticulating with her hands, pointing 
towards the lake.

"Oh!  That!  No, you don't understand.  You see, I..." she tried 
to explain herself.

"Silence!"  Malykus roared.

He pulled out his sword to guard her.  And with his other hand, 
reached into his supply pack to pull out a set of leather shackles.  
These were attached to a long rein like strap.  He tossed the 
shackles to Gabrielle's feet, while holding onto the other end of 
the strap.


		Aphrodite's Revenge
		Chapter 7

"Put those on!"  Malykus ordered her.

"Why?"  Gabrielle asked of him.

"Why?... Why?"  Malykus couldn't believe this human.  
"Because you are my prisoner and I'm taking you to face 
punishment before my king.  That's why!"

"Well, there's really no need for these," Gabrielle said, pointing 
to the shackles.  "Why don't you just let me ride on your back 
like a..."

Gabrielle stopped in mid sentence when the large Centaur 
stomped the ground heavily with his front hooves, angrily.

"Go ahead, Amazon bitch.  Finish what you were about to say."  
He dared her angrily.  "Like a horse.  That is what you were 
about to call me.  Wasn't it?"

"Wellll, you do have the legs for it," she rebutted sarcastically.

"Do I look like an animal to you, wench?"  He shouted back at 
her angrily.

Gabrielle realized now that she had crossed the line this time.  
Trying to make amends, she started to plead her case to 
Malykus.

"No, no.  That's not what I meant," she was desperately trying 
to find the right words now.  "Its just that it would be much 
faster if I... If you let me ride you."

"I am not a transport service, you fucking whore," he roared 
back.  "Now put those one," he said, as he pointed to the 
shackles with his sword.

She reluctantly complied.  Slipping one, then the other over her 
wrists.  By this time, she had resigned herself to her nudity, and 
was no longer self conscious of her exposed body.

Looking at them, she couldn't see how efficient these shackles 
could possibly be.  They were loose at the wrist, and with such a 
long strap to them, she couldn't understand how Centaur's 
expected to control their prisoners.

Just then, Malykus gave a sharp tug on the strap, which 
immediately tightened her wrist shackles.  Next, he removed a 
harnesslike assembly from his bag and tossed it over his equine 
body, adjusting it accordingly.

"Lie on the ground, bitch!"  Was his next command.

Gabrielle was now getting sick and tired of this Centaur's verbal 
abuse.  Refusing this latest command, she planted her feet firmly 
and slightly apart.  Placing her hands on her curvy hips, she 
struck a defiant pose.  Sticking her chest out, which pushed out 
her tits before him.  Her nakedness was now in full display, for 
all to see.

"I wish you'd stop calling me those name's," she demanded.  
"My name is Gabrielle."

"I don't give a shit," he retorted.

Malykus then pulled suddenly on the strap of her shackles, 
causing her to stumble forward.  Just as suddenly he bolted 
towards her.

In a defensive reaction, Gabrielle tried to back peddle from his 
rushing her.  This caused her to lose her balance and she crashed 
to the ground painfully on her back.  This knocked her breath 
away momentarily.

Wincing painfully from the fall, she  was not yet aware that 
Malykus was now standing above her.  His equine body 
straddling her own naked, prone form.

When she opened her eyes next, all she saw were his front 
hooves, and equine chest.  From above, she could only hear him 
barking orders again.

"Now place your legs in those!"  He ordered.

Looking down along his body, she saw his human finger 
pointing to another set of shackles dangling from his equine 
body.

"Pl... please.  Why don'... don't you le... let me ri... ride."  
She pleaded, between gasps, as she was still trying to bet her 
breathing back to normal after having it knocked out of her.

"I... I prom... promise not to... to try an... and escape.  Or... 
or caus... cause trouble."

"Do you take me for a fool, Amazon!"  He yelled down at her 
from above.  "A Centaur will never allow a prisoner to ride his 
back.  He would be too vulnerable to treachery and attack."

Gabrielle considered this explanation and could well understand 
the reasoning behind it.

"Besides, why should prisoners get a free ride, Amazon whore?"  
He stomped his hooves her head.

She cringed, fearing to be struck accidentally by the heavy man-
beast.

"You are a sad warrior, or a cunning one.  Amazon."  He 
continued.  "No, we tie our prisoners to our underbelly.  Where 
they belong.  Those who disobey are either slain or dragged.  
Those are your only choices, bitch."

Gabrielle only needed a few seconds to determine that she, in 
fact, had no alternative.  So, using her hands, she managed to 
slip these new shackles to her ankles.

"Ok!  Ok!  You don't have to be a horse's ass about it."  She 
cringed at her latest jibe, and squealed and immediate apology.  
"Sorry, sorry."

Malykus' only response was a horse like "Harumph!" in disgust.

Once her ankles were inserted in the loops of these new 
shackles, he gave another sharp tug, which tightened firmly as 
before.

Gabrielle lay patiently under the Centaur.   Waiting for whatever 
was to come next.  But nothing seemed to be happening.

But in fact, above and beyond her line of sight, Malykus had 
twisted his human torso around and was busily adjusting the 
straps of her restraints to the prisoner harness on his equine 
back.  This would take a few minutes.

When everything was ready, Malykus began pulling on the 
shackle straps.


		Aphrodite's Revenge
		Chapter 8

Without any warning, Gabrielle's arms and legs were being 
pulled up along Malykus' equine side.  He was pulling her up by 
the strap shackles attached to her wrist and ankles.  Within 
seconds, she felt her whole body being lifted off of the ground.

"Uh!!?  what!!?"  She could only ask, stupefied.

She looked on, dumbfounded, as her naked body got closer and 
closer to the Centaur's furry underbelly.  Thanks to the straps 
on her limbs, her arms and legs were now wrapping themselves 
around the wide equine body of the Centaur warrior.

With her legs being pulled apart by the girth of Malykus' body, 
Gabrielle could feel her pussy lips unfurl from the stretching 
open of her calves.  This also caused her love channel to open as 
a dark, oval chasm between her legs.  This also caused her 
sensitive clit to become totally exposed, making it extremely 
vulnerable tot he prickly hair bristles of his underbelly.

Another tug from Malykus and that contact was made.  It felt 
like dozens of needles were trying to pierce her exposed clit.  
This initial shock caused her to gasp out.

"Oooooh!"  She cried out in pain from the hair bristles making 
contact with her sensitive clit.

The two invisible Gods were enjoying the spectacle immensely.  
Strife, because he enjoyed Gabrielle's bondaged predicament, 
which was showing new aspects of these mortal bodies to his 
eyes.  And Aphrodite, because she saw this as a fitting 
punishment to her mortal nemesis.  One befitting the Goddess of 
Love.

Malykus didn't pay no mind to her outcry.  He didn't care if she 
died on the spot for that matter.  He continued pulling on her 
arm straps until he could feel her still stiff nipples make contact 
with his equine chest.  His experience had taught him that this 
was tight enough to secure his human captive.

Having never captured a female human before, he didn't take 
into account the gelatinous and malleable nature of a human 
female teats.  This oversight would prove most devastating... to 
Gabrielle.

Believing that his prisoner was now 'tightly' secured.  Malykus 
kneeled on his forelegs in order to retrieve his bow and sword 
off the ground.  Gabrielle was worried, for a moment, of being 
crushed between his heavy body and the ground.  But only her 
loose blonde tresses actually touched the soil.

Aphrodite and Strife looked on with interest, as Malykus got 
back up.  Looking at poor Gabrielle tied to the Centaur's 
underbelly brought a smile to both their lips.

Gabrielle's head was tucked in between Malykus' forelegs.  
While her spread open legs reached just past his midriff.  About 
a foot from his rump and crotch.

The prickly hairs was finally too much for Gabrielle.  Its stinging 
effect against her tits and clit was painful with each of his 
strides, as he started off for the Centaur settlement.  But 
strangely enough, it also felt good.

And because she wasn't strapped as tightly as he thought, with 
each of his steps, Gabrielle was jostled from side to side.  
Causing her nipples and clit to rub against the rough bristles of 
his belly.

The torturous friction against her now hyper sensitive body 
became too much for Gabrielle.  She experienced a first mind 
blowing orgasm after only the first hundred yards of Malykus' 
march.  Her clit exploded with her cummy juices.  Spraying his 
underbelly with the warm fluid.

'The damn bitch is pissing on me,' he mistakenly thought to 
himself.

His hind quarters jumped instinctively at the surprising spray.  
So powerful was her orgasm that a few drops actually reached 
the sheath of the Centaur's cock, causing to twitch instinctively.

Gabrielle came again a few minutes later, soaking his underside 
once more.  The scent of her sex juices went unnoticed by 
Malykus' conscious mind.  But his subconscious recognized it 
immediately.  Slowly, his cockhead began to peek out of its 
furry sheath.

Aphrodite hated to watch all of that sex juice fall to the ground 
like that.  But seeing the Centaur's cock emerge was inspiring 
her towards another course of action.  The pinkish cock was 
emerging to slowly to her liking though.

So, floating down to Malykus' crotch, she once more gave 
substance to her tongue, lips and throat.  And began to lick and 
suck life into his mighty prick.

More and more of it emerged to her tender ministration, as it 
continued to lengthen.  Aphrodite would then reach over to 
Gabrielle's soaked pussy and gathered some of her juices.  This 
she would spread over the stiffening cock before her.  The warm 
contact of that female fluid helped things further.

Aphrodite continued sucking on that virile piece of cockmeat 
until the first eight inches had emerged.

"This will do for my purposes," she said.

As she reluctantly removed it from the confines of her throat.

Strife couldn't believe what he just saw his Aunt do.  He 
enjoyed watching it though.

Aphrodite didn't abandon the lengthening rod.  She, instead, 
was licking along its length rather than sucking it.  She noticed 
Malykus' balls were inflating.  A definite sign that he was indeed 
getting aroused, and building up his juices.

While this was going on, Gabrielle came twice more.  These 
multiple orgasms were beginning to take their toll on her bound 
body.  With each one, she felt fainter and fainter.  So dazed was 
she already that she would slip into unconsciousness.  Only to 
be jostled awake by Malykus' next stride.

Malykus could feel his cock stiffening, despite himself.  But he 
paid it no mind.  He expected to have his needs taken care of 
once he reached the settlement by one of the Centaur mares.

His cock now reached a foot in length before Aphrodite stopped 
ministering to it.  At this length, it was just long enough to poke 
at Gabrielle's naked buttocks.  Aphrodite moved back to admire 
her handiwork.

Gabrielle had no idea what was poking her butt with each stride 
that her captor took.  Her view was completely obstructed 
down her strapped body.  The poking continued and became 
harder as the cock continued to lengthen.

Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen inches were now exposed from his 
sheath.  Finally, its cockhead found her gaping pussyhole and 
two inches made its way in.  This was the first time that a cock 
had ever entered Gabrielle's virgin pussy.

"Ooooh!"  She exclaimed, her eyes bulging at the intrusion.

Malykus bucked instinctively once he felt those warm pussy lips 
wrapping themselves around his still stiffening cock.

Maybe I should take the time now to describe to you the shape 
and size of a Centaur's penis now.  As with its body, being half 
man/half horse, so is its cock.

Its overall shape is very similar to a human cock.  It is usually of 
a pinkish color and its head is like a man's crowned penis, rather 
than the blunt penis head of a horse.  Its girth will normally be 
the same as a well endowed human's.

its equine characteristics are in its length and its balls.  In 
Malykus' case, when fully extended, his cock will reach a full 
two and a half feet in length.  That's thirty long inches, people.  
While his balls will bloat to the size of two large oranges.  And 
they will manage to discharge a vast amount of jism.

The staying power of a Centaur will vary between twenty to 
forty-five minutes.  For those that have taken a human female 
for a mate, copulation would usually result in their mate to lose 
consciousness from their multiple orgasms, long before the 
coupling ends.

Anyway, back to our story.

Now that those first few inches had found Gabrielle's pussy, 
Aphrodite was now ready for the next part of her plan.  She 
levitated herself so that her crotch was now level to Malykus' 
face.

Strife was mesmerized at the sight of the Centaur's cock buried, 
though only partially, past the blonde mortal's pussy lips.  In his 
own naïveté, regarding mortal intercourse.  He believed this was 
all that was to it.

Floating above, Aphrodite proceeded with her own plans.  She 
approached the oblivious Malykus and wrapped her Godly 
thighs around his head.  Plastering her golden pussy over his 
mouth and nose, like a breathing mask.

Malykus, remaining ignorant of the Love Goddess' presence, 
continued on his way.  But with each breath that he took, he 
would inhale more of her aphrodisiac essence.

With those first few whiffs, his cock surged forward a full nine 
inches into Gabrielle's vulnerably open cunt.  Breaking through 
her hymen by the sudden invasion.

"Aiiieee!"  Gabrielle screamed out in extreme pain.

She had never felt such pain in her life.  She had been injured 
many times following Xena around.  She had received her share 
of battle scars.  But none had been as painful as what she was 
feeling at this very moment.

Malykus jumped in surprise at her sudden outcry.  And he also 
realized that his cock was now fully buried in the Amazon's 
pussy.  When his cock surged forward, he felt it hitting the 
obstruction of her maidenhead before it tore open to him.  He 
realized that he had broken through and that his captive was a 
virgin no longer.  He never liked humans, but he had to admit 
that the tightness of this one's pussy felt nice against his 
stiffening cock.

Experimentally, he bucked his hindlegs once to drive still more 
of his cock into her open womb.  His cock shoved another few 
inches into her bound body.  Blood could be seen trickling past 
her stuffed pussy lips.

The sight of Gabrielle's blood excited Strife beyond his 
comprehension.  Looking up to his Aunt, he was amused to see 
the Centaur's tongue instinctively licking at her still invisible 
pussy.

"Oooooh!  That's niccce!"  Aphrodite shuddered.

This was what Aphrodite liked best about her Godly station.  
She was responsible for getting mortals horny.  But along the 
way, she could always find a way to get her own jollies.  And 
today, it was a cunt licking.

Strife watched his Aunt getting licked only briefly.  He was 
much more interested in the fucking that Gabrielle was getting 
down below.  But he was also getting jealous of the goings on.  
He was the only one not getting any.

"Can I join in?  Uh!?  Can I?  Can I?  Uh?  Uh?"  He was 
begging his Aunt.

"Oh! All right!"  Aphrodite conceded.  "Now quit bothering me 
while I'm working.  Oooooh!"

With his Aunt's consent to participate, he realized that he would 
require a cock himself.  So he zapped his own crotch and an 
eight inch black cock appeared.  Like his wardrobe, it too was 
covered with studs.  But since he had no concept of what was 
normal in a mortal, this cock was very thin.  Only an inch in 
girth.

"Not bad, Uh?"  He pointed to his crotch for approval from his 
Aunt.

Aphrodite had to hold back laughing in his face at seeing such a 
pitiful looking prick.

"Oh yeah!  Sure it is," she tried to keep a straight face.


		Aphrodite's Revenge
		Chapter 9

Strife didn't waste any time joining in on this 'orgy'.  He floated 
down under the coupled mortals, and was floating along beneath 
the impaled Gabrielle.

She was enduring orgasm after orgasm and her juices were 
leaking out of her pussy in a steady stream.  It would run down 
the crack of her ass before dropping to the ground.  Those 
warm juices were stimulating Malykus' cock further, causing to 
continue to grow in length.

Strife was trying to figure out where he could get into this act.  
Then he noticed a vacant orifice on her body.  It was her anus.

Rubbing his hands together, he moved closer with his studded 
cock.  He aimed his new tool to his intended target and shoved 
upwards.  Unlike her pussy, her anus was not prepared for such 
an invasion.  It was resisting this new invader.

Strife was not happy.  He couldn't understand why it was so 
difficult for him to gain entry to this mortal.  He tried again.  
This time his cockhead broke through past her clenching 
sphincter.

"Arrggghhhh!"  Gabrielle cried out at this invisible intrusion.

This was yet another painful first for her.  Losing her virginity 
was bad enough, but the pain subsided very quickly.  This was 
something completely different.  The pain didn't seem to want 
to go away.

Mind you the studs on Strife's cock didn't help matters any.  He 
continued to try and shove more of his tool into the tight 
confines of her ass.  With each stroke, he could get more of it 
in.  For his first time, he was liking it.  Liking it a lot.

Malykus was also feeling the presence of something new in his 
captives womb.  He could feel Strife's cock through the thin 
membrane that separated her anal canal and vaginal tunnel.  
Both cocks were rubbing against each other with each stroke.

With each passing moment, Gabrielle could finally the pain 
subsiding in her sore ass.  Her orgasms were now resuming at 
their previous pace.  One effect of that painful intrusion.  It 
cleared her head completely to the fucking that she was now 
receiving from Malykus.  Earlier she was near passed out.

Finally, Strife managed to bury his whole eight inches into her 
shit hole.  The studs that he had added to his fictitious cock 
were adding to Gabrielle's own stimulation.  She was now 
squirming her body, trying to invite those invading cock to 
resume fucking into her holes.

"Oh yeah!"  Strife exclaimed.  "Now I know why gramp's likes 
about these mortals."

He was referring the Zeus, King of the Gods, of course.  His 
tongue hanging out the side of his slobbering mouth.

Malykus continued on his way, and with each stride he would 
buck his cock forward to fuck into his helpless prisoner.  Before 
today, he couldn't see why some of his herd chose human 
mates.  Now he would have to revise his views on them.

Aphrodite was herself too busy to pay attention to what was 
happening with Gabrielle.  She assumed that she was getting the 
fucking of her life.  And she was pleased with herself.  She had 
finally found the appropriate punishment for this troublesome 
mortal.

By this time, Malykus' cock had grown to its full length, thirty 
inches.  But with the foot leeway to Gabrielle's pussy only about 
sixteen inches was inside her.  He knew that he was deep inside 
the human female's cunt, but he also knew that his cock had not 
hit its deepest recess yet.

Strife was enjoying his own first fuck, even if he was in the 
wrong hole.  He kept a fucking motion sending his cock into her 
ass.

Gabrielle soon found that the pain in her ass had disappeared, 
only to be replaced with pleasure.  She was herself enjoying her 
first fucking experience.  Even if it was non consensual.

Aphrodite was finally satisfied enough of Malykus tonguing that 
she disengaged herself to check on Gabrielle's sexual progress.  
She floated down to see what was going on.

She was aghast to see her nephew Strife fucking his cock in the 
wrong hole.  Even for her, this was depraved.

"Strife, you ass!"  She yelled at him.  "You're in the wrong hole, 
nimrod!"

"So what," he answered back.  "It still feels good.  And besides, 
blondie doesn't seem to mind it at all."

Looking over to Gabrielle's face, Aphrodite could see that her 
nemesis was indeed enjoying the experience.

'Mmmmmh!  Maybe I should add this to my sexual gifts to 
humanity?'  Aphrodite was thinking to herself.

Seeing that the fucking was progressing nicely, she decided to 
join in on this carnal orgy.  She placed herself at Malykus rear 
end and began reaming out his ass with her tongue.

Malykus felt the sudden intrusion to his ass hole and reared up 
on his hindlegs.

Because the strappings were not as tight as they should have 
been, Gabrielle's body slid down the now vertical cock.  Driving 
in still more of his inhuman length into her bowels.  She 
bottomed out at twenty-four inches, leaving only the last six 
inches exposed.

"Aiiiieeee!"  She yelled out again from this latest pain attack.

As her body slid down and came to a sudden stop as she 
bottomed out.  She fainted at this time.  Her body just hung 
limply on that long staff of cock muscle.

The sudden halt caught Strife by surprise, and he popped out of 
her asshole and landed heavily on his back beneath the rearing 
Centaur.

Aphrodite stepped back and watched in pleasure as she watched 
this final humiliation of her mortal nemesis.

The next thing that happened was when Malykus came back 
down.  Landing his front hooves right into the prone Strife's 
crotch.

Aphrodite winced in emphatic pain.

"Oooooh!  That's got to hurt," she said aloud.

Clutching his crotch, Strife got up slowly off of the ground.

"I'm okay.  I'm okay," he answered in a squeaky voice.  "No 
problem."

He disappeared in a swirl of energy.  Despite his Godlyhood, he 
still felt pain at the moment.  Aphrodite was sure that her 
nephew would recuperate in time.

She returned her attention to Malykus and Gabrielle.  She liked 
what she saw.  Gabrielle, helplessly impaled on that Centaur 
cock and unconscious.  She resumed her ministration on 
Malykus, for she still wanted him to shoot a giant load into her 
enemy.

She concentrated her efforts on his balls, and the remaining six 
inches of cock still accessible to her tongue and lips.  She licked 
along that short span of cock and even paused at Gabrielle's 
pussy to lick there as well.  She was treated to some of her 
seeping juices.

After a good fifteen minutes of sucking and licking, Malykus 
finally shot his load.  It went on for nearly five minutes before 
his jet of sperm finally subsided.  Aphrodite looked on as she 
could see the excessive jism squirt past Gabrielle's clutching 
pussy lips.

She was not a Goddess to let such things go to waste.  She 
plastered her mouth to the rim of Gabrielle's pussy lips, and 
sucked as much of the succulent Centaur jism into her mouth.

Once Malykus' orgasm finally subsided, Aphrodite stepped back 
to admire her handiwork.

"Well, I guess this'll teach little miss Scribe," she gloated over 
the unconscious Gabrielle.

And she disappeared -- herself in a swirl of energy.


		Aphrodite's Revenge
		Chapter 10

Malykus had never experienced such an intense fuck in his life, 
and he had had his share.  He stopped and tried to think things 
over.

He finally came to a decision.  He turned his human torso 
around and loosened Gabrielle's straps.  He lowered her softly 
to the ground beneath her.

Once on the ground, he untied her shackles and stood watch 
over her unconscious form.  She lay unconscious for nearly an 
hour before her eyes fluttered open again.

The first thing she saw was Malykus over her.  She immediately 
tried to shuffle back to escape her captor.

"Wait, don't be scared," Malykus called out to her.  "I won't 
harm you.  I swear by Poseidon."

Gabrielle stopped and looked up puzzled at his change of 
attitude towards her.

"I may have been a bit too harsh," he pleaded to her.  "In my 
judgment of you."

Gabrielle cocked her head sideways.  She was now completely 
confused.  First, he treated her like a whore, then he tied her to 
his underbelly.  And the next thing she knew, he was fucking... 
he was fucking her.

A smile now crept over her lips.  Now she understood this 
sudden change.  Xena had told her of the power of the female 
body over any man.  She always thought that her friend was 
exaggerating on that point.  Now she realized that she wasn't.

"Wha... what's your name?"  Gabrielle asked him.

"Malykus!"  He boasted proudly.

"Mine is Gabrielle."  She held her hand out to him.  "Can we be 
friends now?"

Malykus looked down at the extended hand and clasped his in 
her small palm.  He smiled back at her.

"Do we still have to go see your King?"  Gabrielle asked 
questioningly.

He paused a moment considering his options.

"N... no, I don't think that will be necessary."

"Good!"  Gabrielle said happily.  "Now, if only I could find 
some clothes to wear?"

Malykus let out a roaring laugh at her request.  He extended his 
hand to her and pulled her up on his back.  He would take her 
back where he had discarded her belongings at the lake.

Gabrielle held onto his human torso tightly, squashing her still 
naked breast against his bare back.  Malykus liked the feel of 
those human teats against his skin.  Yes, he will definitely have 
to reconsider his opinion about human females.

Once back at the lake, they found her clothing.  While Gabrielle 
was dressing before her first lover, they would be talking.  
Eventually the conversation drifted towards sex.

"I'll be passing by again in a few weeks with a friend of mine," 
she told him.  "Maybe you could find someone for her as well?

"Possibly!"  He answered back.

"Oh!  And if you could.  She has a steed that hasn't had a mare 
for a while," Gabrielle said, remembering poor Argus.

Malykus thought it over for a few seconds when a gleam 
appeared on his face.

"I have a fellow Centaur who married a human female,"  he told 
Gabrielle.

"So!?  How can this be helpful?"  Gabrielle asked, confused.

"My friend told me once that his mate enjoys real horse flesh on 
occasion," he explained.  "I'm sure that they will be more than 
willing to meet with you and your friend."

Gabrielle smiled in comprehension.  Now that she had finished 
dressing, she stood on her toes to kiss Malykus deeply before 
leaving to join up with Xena in the town of Dialecles.

The newfound lovers parted company then.  This was the most 
memorable and pleasurable experience that had ever befallen 
over Gabrielle. 

And if Aphrodite ever learned of this she would most likely have 
lightning bolts shooting out of her hears.  Once more her 
revenge was thwarted because Gabrielle accepted her 
'punishment' as yet another gift of the Goddess of Love.




	The End
