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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