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Hercules and Xena 2, The Dangers of trespassing
by none notarealaddress@nowhere.com
Date: 02/2000
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What follows is an adult story based loosely on some of the
characters from the Hercules and Xena television show, but is not
a challenge to their copyrights in any way. Also, as I don't
actually watch the shows, don't expect much in the way of accuracy.
It is an adult story, and deals with all sorts of icky things, so
if you're under 21, go read societally approved smut like the Bible
(anything about Soddam or Gomorrah is good), the Senate Tailhook
Investigation findings, or the Starr report. Last, but certainly
not least, don't try any of this stuff at home, and if you do take
some pictures and mail them to me, ok?
This story can be freely distributed or archived as long as
you don't charge for it. And thus, without further ado...
Hercules and Xena Chapter 2: The dangers of trespassing
(fdom mdom nc oral some trees)
Hercules and Xena had set out to ask for the advice of the
Oracle at Delphi, with Gabrielle in tow. Their recent defeat of
the God of War, Ares, had prompted him to retire, and without
battle and danger the two found their lives to be utterly
miserable. They wanted Ares back, and they needed to ask the
Oracle where he could be found.
The journey was going well. It was summer in greece, and food
was abundant. The trio walked alongside a river, taking a shortcut
through the forest to Delphi.
*****************
Hippolyta was queen of the amazons, and had not taken well to
this whole peace thing. Previously, her warrior women had made
quite a living raiding small towns and villages for male slaves,
which they used until they were tired of and then sold to the
highest bidder. Now they had been reduced to working at perfume
counters, sewing and (shudder) farming.
Still, they went through the motions of patrolling the borders
of their lands despite fending off nothing more vicious than the
occasional goat. It was good exercise, and helped stave off
boredom.
Thus it was that Hippolyta herself was leading the band of
warrior maidens that caught our three heros trespassing on their
land.
****************
"Halt, and identify yourselves!"
All three had dealt with the amazons before, sometimes as
allies, more often as adversaries. Xena stepped forward, and
announced their identities.
Queen Hippolyta had recognized the three immediately, but she
knew full well that their were certain procedures that had to be
followed. Her traditional response was now to ask why the three
had trespassed on amazon land.
Xena quickly explained that, having driven off Ares, the three
were going to the oracle at Delphi. They hoped the oracle could
answer some question about the ex-wargods whereabouts.
Up until now Queen Hippolyta had been fairly calm, simply
playing the game and glad for a change of pace. Now she was
pissed, and her next response was not found in the books of
diplomacy she had studied as a princess. "You cum-guzzling fuck
dolts! You drove off Ares! You ruined our whole tribes
livelihood! We've been reduced to nothing!"
Xena stammered an apology, and explained that they just wanted
to pass through. The Queen wouldn't hear of it.
"No deal. One of you stays behind to work for us until the
others get back. You stole our jobs, now you owe us big!"
Hercules knew they couldn't be harmed with Ares gone, and
scoffed at the queen. "Or what, you'll attack? No violence
remember? I'm going through now, like it or not."
The queen smiled. "I could send someone to the oracle myself.
We're old buddies, and I doubt he'd help anyone who had wronged
me."
Hercules stopped. "You're bluffing."
The queen smiled. The smile never reached her eyes. "Try
me."
The three heros got into a huddle to confer. After some
debate, they decided it couldn't be helped. The oracle was their
only chance. One of them would have to stay.
Xena faced the queen. "Alright, you win. One of us will stay
and work until the other two return. Who?"
The Queen was in ecstasy. Her pussy was already dripping with
thoughts of what she could do to this arrogant blonde bastard. "I
want Hercules, and I want him to swear to Zeus to do whatever I say
until the two of you return."
Hercules was not thrilled, but he had made greater sacrifices
as a hero. Besides, these stupid wanna-be warrior women probably
just wanted him to move some heavy boxes or something. How bad
could it be? "I swear by Zeus to do whatever Queen Hippolyta says
until Xena and Gabrielle return."
The Queen motioned for him to follow, and Hercules went with
her back to the village, while Xena and Gabrielle continued on the
road to Delphi.
********************
Queen Hippolyta was beside herself with joy. She had always
thought that Hercules was just a bit full of himself, and now she
had the chance to take the blonde bastard down a peg or two. It
was nearly dusk when they reached the village, and the other
amazons were returning from whatever demeaning job they could find.
Queen Hippolyta ordered the ceremonial gong be rung to summon all
the amazons to the central square of the village.
Hercules stood by Queen Hippolyta while the amazons arrived.
As more and more stacked women arrived, Hercules decided he
probably could have done worse than to end up stuck here while Xena
and Gabrielle drug their asses halfway across Greece.
When all the amazons had arrived, their queen spoke. "My
people, we have fallen on hard times. Our proud race has been
reduced to work, with no slaves to provide for our livelihood, or
our pleasure. But today, all that will change! Here before you is
a man who brought this misfortune on our heads, and we will punish
him for it! I give you Hercules, who drove Ares from his realm and
destroyed our livelihood!"
Hercules had begun to have reservations about this whole
situation. As the full impact of what the queen was saying sunk
in, he began to seriously worry.
The crowd of amazons were, at first shocked. Then they began
to cheer. Here was a chance to return to the good old days!
Queen Hippolyta held up her hands to silence the crowd. "And
for his first trick, Hercules, son of Zeus, will strip down to his
bare ass for your pleasure!" The cheers were deafening.
Hercules ran to the queens side. "Your majesty, you can't be
serious, don't you have something heavy that needs lifting
instead?"
The Amazon Queen surveyed the hero. "You swore by Zeus, now
either get naked, or face the consequences of breaking your oath."
Hercules had no desire to be naked in front of a large group
of women who hated him, but the last person to break an oath to
Zeus had his testicles wrapped around an ox cart. He began taking
off clothes.
Soon Hercules stood naked before an entire tribe of amazons.
He covered his crotch with his hands, and tried to look dignified.
"Uh uh uh," Queen Hippolyta came up behind him and told him to put
his hands on his ass cheeks. As Hercules obeyed, the crowd cheered
at his humiliation. The Amazon Queen savored the moment. "Now
turn around, and bend over from the waist pulling those ass cheeks
nice and wide." That was when things really got bad for Herc...
**********************
Hercules had known pain. He had fought the worst the world
had to offer, and always came out on top. His strength was
legendary, and his courage without equal. And for the first time
in his life he knew fear as Queen Hippolyta wrapped a length of
leather cord TIGHTLY around both of his nuts. She addressed
Hercules, but it was more for the benefit of the assembled mass of
women then Hercules. He was already terrified.
"You are going to be my bitch until Gabrielle and Xena get
back. I am going to inflict pain on you that you can't begin to
imagine. For women everywhere, I am going to bust your balls, and
shove half of Greece up your ass. You'll scream and beg and
whimper, and I'll just make it worse. So get ready bitch."
Hercules thought this behavior was distinctly unqueenly, and
was trying to think of a way to talk his way out of this situation,
when the queen whistled and called to her dog.
"Now my little bitch, this is Chopper, and he practically
lives to chase sticks." Hercules felt a sinking feeling in his
stomach, as the queen tied the other end of the leather strap to
the large hound's collar. Queen Hippolyta turned, smiled, and
threw a stick far into the crowd.
Chopper lunged forward, quickly taking up the slack in the
leather strap tied securely to Herc's balls. Hercules thought he'd
been hit by one of Zeus' thunderbolts. The leather strap felt like
it was going to cut his nuts off, and the hound kept pulling
harder, desperately trying to reach the stick his mistress had
thrown. Hercules lay on the ground, in immense pain, and finally
struggled to his feet and limped a few feet forward to take
pressure off the leather strap that was busting his balls. Chopper
took advantage of this to lunge forward, bringing a gut wrenching
stab of pain to Hercules testicles.
The crowd of amazons spent the next hour hooting and cheering
as Hercules was dragged all over their village square by a dog
attached to his happy sacs. The hound seemed to have boundless
energy, and every time Hercules trailed more then a few feet behind
the animal, the leather strap jerked on his balls. It didn't help
that every time he had to run through the crowd, the Amazons would
smack his ass and try to trip him. Finally, the queen of the
amazons tired of this game and let her dogs rest.
Chopper lay at his mistress' feet happily gnawing a stick,
while Hercules lay panting, his balls still attached to the hounds
collar. The Queen rolled him over on his back with the tip of one
shoe, and Hercules gazed up at her magnificent rack. In other
circumstances he really would have enjoyed the view. Now he just
wanted to bury his swelling testicles in ice, and sleep for a week.
"Now, get used to that position you little prick. You'll be
in it a lot." With that the Queen raised her skirt and lowered
herself so she was sitting squarely on Hercules' face. "Now,
you're going to start licking, and if you slow down or stop, I'm
going to throw the stick for Chopper." Hercules started licking,
and prayed Xena and Gabrielle were hurrying.
************************
Xena and Gabrielle crossed through the land of the amazons,
and entered into the forest. Normally they would have gone around
the forest, but Ares was gone, and both were more than a little
concerned for Hercules safety. As far as either knew, he was a
virgin, and the Amazons could play a little rough. Neither wanted
him to suffer any embarrassment.
Still, it was a long way to Delphi, and the two knew a good
nights sleep could put miles behind them tomorrow. They ate a
light supper, and bedded down for the night.
Xena was awoke by the sound of her friend gasping, and leapt
out of her bed roll, ready to defend herself and her blonde ward.
She immediately noticed several humanoid shapes carrying torches
had surrounded the camp, and one was holding a naked Gabrielle from
behind with a meaty hand firmly clamped over her mouth, and another
near her blonde-bushed fuck tunnel.
As Xena's eyes adjusted to the light, she identified the
creatures as Satyrs. Half-man, half-goat, the creatures were
notorious for fucking anything that didn't run fast enough to get
away, or was too hard to bore a hole into with a brace and bit.
The leader addressed the amazon babe, "Hold it right there, or your
friend gets it!"
Xena's face betrayed her confusion. "Get's what?"
The leader of the satyrs motioned the man holding Gabrielle
closer to the campfire. As they approached the circle of light,
Xena could see that the satyrs' hand held something. It was
apparently a dildo of some sort, but it was huge, covered with
bumps and spikes that curved downward, away from the bulbous head
of the evil tool. And it was poised at the entrance to her friends
sugar tunnel. "You cooperate, or he shoves that thing all the way
in. Those spikes'll shred her pussy when you pull it out."
Normally, Xena would have executed some sort of martial arts
leap, saved her friend, and trounced these ruffians. And she still
knew how, she just couldn't seem to tell her muscles to do it. She
sighed. Was she now destined to be molested by perverts for the
rest of her life? "Let me guess. You want me to get undressed."
The satyrs smiled.
"Start with your top, slowly, and hand it to me."
Xena sighed again, and slowly pulled her leather bustier off
her head and handed it her assailant. Over the next half hour, she
performed for the satyrs. She fondled herself, twisted her
nipples, bent over so her breasts hung low beneath her body, and
jumped up and down so that her boobs jiggled in the firelight.
Finally, she was told to remove the rest of her clothes, and the
show continued.
She was told to spread her ass cheeks, and force spit wet
fingers up her rectal passage. She pulled her clit out of its tiny
hood, and showed it to everyone, and described it in graphic
detail. She was given clamps attached to chains, and made to clamp
them to her pussy lips which she then pulled apart revealing her
innermost secrets. Finally, after seeing Xena molest herself for
over an hour, and standing there nude in the firelight, pussy lips
pulled apart to reveal her pink pink flesh, the satyrs could take
no more. The gang bang began.
Xena took cocks in every hole she had that night. Over a
dozen horny man goats had their way with her, fucking her pussy,
her mouth, her ass, and when they were so dripping with cum not
even the satyrs could get off in them, she had her tits bound
together with rope so the satyrs could fuck them too. As dawn
broke, Xena lay in a pool of cum. She had, after Gabrielle was
threatened with the demonic dildo again, eaten mouthfuls of the
stuff, all while declaring she was a whore, a cunt, a stupid bitch
who lived only to be fucked and eat cum leaking from her ass and
pussy.
With that the satyrs left the two naked heroines, one covered
in cum ,the other wracked with guilt, and went back into the woods.
End Chapter 2
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