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Hi there,
This story and others like it was first sent to www.adultsexygames.com/stories although they’ve yet to post it.
I just thought I'd put them here and see what anyone else thought of it. I would like to point out that the first three chapters of this story were written by someone else and that I’m not continuing the story with their permission. However, they haven’t finished it in some time and I hope they’ll like what I’ve done with it.
Still, if you're underage or offended by stories written about sexual scenes please do not read this. Similarly, this is a complete and utter work of fiction. Although it is kind of based on real people…!
Thanks,
JJ
Xena V:
It had been a very long week for Calisto. The same was true for Xena and Gabrielle. However, it would’ve been difficult to decide who’d had more fun. After the initial revenge the two friends had enjoyed on their enemy and captor, tickling the blond demigod till her lungs were hoarse and even Xena’s and Gabrielle’s very breath was enough to send her into another batch of painful giggles, they’d gone for a far more devilish tactic.
Calisto had broken them by tickling them repeatedly to orgasm, succeeding to such an extent that Gabrielle had even betrayed her friend enough to help their great enemy! However, despite her evilness and underlying will to hurt Xena and Gabrielle, Calisto had never been the greatest student of desire and arousal. If she had been she could’ve completely destroyed them like they were doing to her…
The two friends had repeatedly forced the blond demigod to the very edge of tumultuous, tickle induced orgasm and held her there for as long as possible. After less than a minute Calisto would be a gibbering wreck. Within five she was shrieking and screaming and making the most incredible promises to Xena and Gabrielle. After ten she was almost unconscious with the stimulation… Each second seemed like an hour to her, the full ten minutes an eternity.
By the time the two friends finally pushed Calisto over the edge, she was broken a hundred times over and, by the end of a week, there was very little left that Xena and Gabrielle could do to her. The blond demigod was wrecked and didn’t even have to be locked up. She didn’t even have to be tickled! Xena and Gabrielle, sometimes together sometimes individually, would turn up and start to play with Calisto, kissing her, or tickling her if they felt particularly naughty. The blond, her mind broken by the tickling by her captors, would respond with the utmost of devotion, kissing and adoring Xena and Gabrielle like the three of them were lovers rather than primordial enemies.
However, something similar had happened to the two friends! At the start of the week they’d treated Calisto like she’d treated them, as an enemy to be broken. By the end of it they were just as infatuated with her as she was with them, just as they were totally in love with each other, their friendship completely replaced by lovemaking and tickling. They even allowed Calisto to bind them to her bed and tickle them, certain that she’d let them go afterwards! Still, somewhere in the depths of each of their minds a part remained that remembered quite what had happened to them and who, specifically, was behind it…
She didn’t know why she stayed. In truth, she was amazed that she found mere mortals so damn attractive! Sure she encouraged ‘that hetero thing’ and it was necessary and important and so on and so forth… yet here she was on the scene of her triumph some two weeks after it had ended! Certainly it was an ongoing triumph, that was true… but did she really have to stay any longer…?
Aphrodite shook her head as if to clear the cobwebs inside of it. She was a goddess and they shouldn’t doubt themselves. Just because she’d continued to hang around Xena, Gabrielle and Calisto long after their warlike characteristics had been completely erased wasn’t because she was attracted to them or anything… No… it was because she was at the scene of her greatest success! Bringing together these great enemies only to have them fall in love…? Genius!
And it wasn’t as if Ares was ever going to break through the barrier she’d created. He could do many things but love was her domain and he didn’t have the mentality to poison it. But he’d try. That was why Aphrodite had to stick around and keep an eye on the three young women in her abandoned temple. It wasn’t because seeing the three of them rubbing their bodies together turned her on in any way… oh no…
Drifting back into the mortal plane from the ethereal one, Aphrodite allowed her body to materialise into the sexy blond goddess that was so effective at controlling men, women and other gods. The wispy, almost transparent material of her clothes particularly pleased her. It covered everything but seemed like it didn’t, accentuating her godly proportions in a way that wouldn’t completely blow the minds of any mortal who saw her.
But there were side effects. A mortal body had a mind of its own and, as she crept towards the three gorgeous young women in front of her, she felt her nipples harden and pussy start to moisten appreciably. ‘Oh Zeus!’ she thought, ‘Why can’t I control these feelings whenever I turn mortal?’ But the reality was that, to the goddess, the uncontrollable eroticism of her human form was very seductive. When nearly everything obeyed your command, the little which didn’t was all that interested you. So it was she felt her desire and arousal bubbling deep inside of her as she stared, from a distance of four feet away, at Xena, Gabrielle and Calisto getting it on…
They’d started wearing clothes again, as much to accentuate their natural beauty as anything else. At that precise moment they’d just gone past the point of no return, where the very voice of the gods couldn’t have distracted them from their passionate embrace. Following Calisto’s example, Xena and Gabrielle had both created simple, elegant, slim, sexy and accessible outfits for themselves. The three of them genuinely looked like nymphs in their shimmering clothes, although dark patches above their breasts and around their pussies belied their secular intentions. Certain they were totally wrapped up in each other, Aphrodite stepped closer.
“Now!” screamed Xena and suddenly leapt from the four poster bed the three of them were on. Quick as a whip, Calisto, Gabrielle and herself grabbed the stunned goddess who, in her human form, was just a little bit slow in responding. Before she could even process what was happening, she was flat on the bed, her hands and legs shackled in Calisto’s unbreakable chains.
Finally reacting, Aphrodite sent out bolts of pure eroticism in all directions. Xena, Gabrielle and Calisto dropped to the floor as incredible orgasms surged through them, but they’d been experiencing such climaxes all week and quickly recovered. Exhausted by her efforts, which would have incapacitated a room full of other men or women for a month, Aphrodite could do nothing else to free herself, but she was still curious.
“How did you do this?” she demanded, shaking the chains but unable to break them as they were connected to one another beneath the bed. All three of her captors smiled aggressively before Xena explained.
“We moved them in here from the rock a few days ago and used them for some mild tickle games, or at least that’s what we wanted you to think,” she explained with an almost evil delight.
“Although we did use them a little, just to put your mind at rest,” suggested Gabrielle.
“And because we enjoyed it so much!” cooed Calisto to general laughter from the three women, which quickly descended into mutual kissing for a minute before Xena brought them back to the present.
“You see, we knew you were watching,” she explained, “And we knew that you were responsible for this. So we thought we’d just return the favour.”
“But… but… but…!” stammered Aphrodite, completely at a loss, questions running through her mind, not least of which was: ‘What do these idiots think I’m going to do when I get free?’
“Oh we know you’ll get free eventually,” tittered Calisto, as if reading the goddess’ mind.
“It’s just we wanted a little payback first,” continued Gabrielle.
“And if you try and do anything to us when you do get free, I’m sure we’ll have an interesting story for Hades in the underworld,” finished Xena. Aphrodite’s face and anger froze. If this got out, even to Hades, she’d be the laughing stock of all the gods! Captured by three mortals? It didn’t bear thinking about. So she gritted her teeth and willed her powers to return… but they’d take a while to recharge after the sheer sexiness she’d emitted earlier.
“Do your worst,” she finally grunted, through gritted teeth. The three women before her all grinned sexily at that and Aphrodite felt the pangs of real fear hit her for the first time in… in forever! She was a god in a mortal’s body. The mortal body responded to some stimuli on its own. Could she be ticklish…? That thought sent an icy chill into her stomach. She could be in real trouble…
“Who wants what?” asked Xena, turning to her lovers. Gabrielle practically jumped for joy in anticipation.
“I want the top half!” she giggled, “Armpits, neck and breasts…”
“I’ll take legs and feet,” suggested Calisto, barely any more restrained.
“Leaving ribs and torso for me,” finished Xena, with a look of gleeful malevolence in her eyes. Their roles decided, the three gorgeous young women slowly moved to their positions. The huge bed had space enough for ten and, with Aphrodite in the centre, there was more than enough room for Calisto to kneel in between the goddess’ feet, for Gabrielle to take station above Aphrodite’s head and for Xena to move close to the gorgeous woman cum goddess’ ribs. Closing her eyes, Aphrodite willed herself to be strong. It was only tickling, how bad could it be for a goddess? But the mortal part of her was already tingling in anticipation… which Xena and the others expertly milked.
“Any last requests?” asked the Warrior Princess, her fingers held less than an inch above the goddess’ shivering ribs. Aphrodite looked around frantically. Calisto and Gabrielle were equally poised above her arms and feet! In fact, looking at the redhead, Aphrodite thought she detected a look of…
“TEE HEE HEEEeeeee!” she squealed. She’d been focussed on Gabrielle, who’d seemed almost sympathetic for a moment, but it had been a ruse! The second the goddess’ concentration had wavered Xena and Calisto had simultaneously tickled her ribs and feet. Not only that but it was like nothing she’d ever experienced!
“NO!” she shouted, seeing the brunette and the blond gearing up for another go, “Anything! Please! NO! Nuh… HEE HEE HEEEEeeeee!” Gabrielle had suddenly tickled her armpits when she wasn’t concentrating on her! Realising she’d been duped twice the goddess gave up trying to look for mercy and instead tried to keep out the torturous tickling but, sensing her determination, Xena, Calisto and Gabrielle were all prepared to do their best to stop her!
“NoAAAAAGGHHH!” squealed the goddess, feeling thirty fingers tickling her all over, “AAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHHHHAH HAH HAAAAaaaaa!” she continued, completely overawed by the sensation. She was so overcome that she didn’t even think about trying to escape, all rational thought destroyed by the frantic tickling.
“HEEEEE HEE HEE HEEEEEEEeeeee!” she yelled, her godly abilities giving her far more breath and far less chance of being tickled to unconsciousness, “HAH HAH HAAAAAAAAaaaaaa! NUHohH! NUHohH! NUHohH!” Each breath was punctuated by the closest she could get to ‘No!’ but to no avail. She couldn’t fight the torturous sensations, instead closing her eyes and trying to focus her mind, but nothing could break through the tickling. At least it couldn’t get worse…
“AAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH!” bellowed the goddess suddenly, the terrible feelings getting worse. Aphrodite managed to open her eyes for a moment, enough to see Calisto licking her right foot while tickling the other with her fingers, Xena running her hands up and down the goddess’ sides while her tongue probed and licked Aphrodite’s unbearably ticklish belly button, which she’d managed to access by tearing open the goddess’ thin clothes.
Finally, Gabrielle was being the most fiendish. She’d sat up, placed her bare, soft toes in each of the goddess’ armpits and was wriggling them for all she was worth. Not only that, but she’d taken two clumps of her long, fine red hair and was trailing them along the oh so sensitive sides of Aphrodite’s neck. Instead of a mere thirty fingers tickling her away, the goddess now had twenty fingers, ten toes, two tongues and a thousand hairs rubbing her all over. It would’ve probably killed a normal person! Xena, Gabrielle and Calisto couldn’t have lasted longer than five minutes. But Aphrodite was a god and therefore felt every ticklish sensation.
“PLEASEEEEEEE!” she squealed, “PLEASEEEEEE!” but it was to no avail. The tickling continued apace, every second seemingly worse than the last. Whenever she felt an area lose its sensitivity the person tickling there would somehow know it too, changing to somewhere else. Calisto swapped feet as if she was telepathic. Xena would alternate her style at random, from licking the belly button to flicking her hair against the soft skin of the goddess’ stomach.
Through it all, Gabrielle, who’d probably experienced the very worst of all the tickling between the three lovers, took her revenge with the utmost of diligence and perseverance. She used her feet, her tongue, her hair, her hands, her soft skin, her clothes and even the pointed nipples of her breasts on the goddess, changing position and technique so quickly and unexpectedly that Aphrodite was barely sure it was just one person.
“HEE HEE HEEEEEEEeeee!” giggled the goddess, “PLEEESE, PLEEEEeeeese! NuhohH! HunuohH more!” Her entreaties fell on deaf ears and gradually, Aphrodite stopped making them, the human mind of her body slowly letting go of all will at the prolonged torture. Any strength she hoped to muster to break free disappeared the instant she felt it, lost to her flailing limbs, screaming voice and tortured body. Only it wasn’t going to go on for ever.
Xena and Calisto were both feeling the incredible heat from tickling someone for so long. Their arousal was threatening to get in the way of their jobs and, before they could stop themselves they each had a hand inside their dresses, pinching their nipples and touching their pussies. Although Aphrodite felt no change, the two of them both did, seeing that the moment was nigh.
Indicating her intentions to Calisto, Xena and the blond demigod moved in concert, snaking up the goddess’ body till each of them were next to her armpits. Aphrodite did notice the sudden lack of tickling, but was too far gone to make sense of it. But when the blond and the brunette simultaneously buried their faces in her armpits…? She certainly felt that!
“AAAAAGHHH! AH! AH! AH!” she cried, but there was something else in there… The two lovers’ weren’t just licking her armpits, their hands were rubbing and stroking up and down her front, peeling away the outer fabric of her clothes. The thin material offered little in the way of resistance and soon Aphrodite’s perfect chest was free, her soft breasts jiggling with her every laugh.
For her part Gabrielle was a little put out at having her territory encroached upon, but responded to Xena’s furious hand signals quickly enough. She moved away from Aphrodite’s head, snaking down the goddess’ body and taking away all the remaining material, till the blonde, stunning woman with a soul from Mount Olympus was completely naked.
Now Xena and Calisto started to kiss and suckle Aphrodite’s human nipples. They stood to attention in milliseconds, all the tickling and stimulation completely overriding the goddess’ mixture of ticklish pain and replacing it with pure, human arousal. Aphrodite barely noticed the difference. Her screams and giggles were totally replaced by grunts and moans. The pseudo pain of before, that curious mixture which, as she’d commentated, tickling created, was changed entirely into pleasure.
“UH… HUH… HUH…! HUH!” she grunted, feeling sensations course through her entire body the likes of which she’d never experienced before. Kneeling just above the goddess’ pussy, her fingers poised for action, Gabrielle, who had suffered so much from the tickling, prepared to issue the final insult.
“This is Xena, me and Calisto doing this to you Aphrodite,” she explained, dropping her fingers to lightly trace a line around the lips of the goddess’ engorged and already gushing pussy. Feeling the new, heavenly sensation, Aphrodite grunted all the louder. Gabrielle continued.
“When you do get away from us… if you do… remember who has done this… who are your mistresses…” A devilish thought entered the redhead’s mind.
“In fact,” she said in a triumphant voice, stimulating the goddess more aggressively but not so much as to push her over the edge, “We will only allow you to cum if you call us all mistress…” In the depths of her mind the goddess Aphrodite screamed her revulsion at such a notion. Everywhere else she couldn’t have said anything else even if Zeus himself had ordered otherwise.
“PLEASE MISTRESS GABRIELLE, MISTRESS XENA, MISTRESS CALISTO,” screamed the goddess, “PLEASE MAKE… ME… CUM…!” With that Gabrielle plunged her face into Aphrodite’s gushing pussy and used her tongue and fingers to the utmost of her ability, just as Xena and Calisto became more aggressive in their stimulation of the goddess’ breasts and nipples.
“UH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UH!” Aphrodite yelled, the waves mounting inside of her and rising to Olympian heights. For all her existence, the goddess had always been the one to stimulate other people, never the other way round. Never in her existence had she genuinely experienced what she was about to feel. And, with Xena suckling her left nipple, Calisto pinching and licking her right and Gabrielle’s tongue and fingers flicking her clitoris, the goddess of love experienced her first ever orgasm.
The feelings surged through her like floods over a plain… great waves of pleasure exploding over her mortal barriers and through her godly ones. Such sensations as she’d never even dreamt about coursed through her body, through her mind and through her soul. And, being the goddess of love, she did not contain them.
Great shooting rushes of the purest eroticism ever experienced passed out from Aphrodite and straight into Xena, Calisto and, most of all, Gabrielle. Each of them endured multiple orgasms like the end of the Earth, the wrath of the gods and the love of all women rolled into one… again and again... Unconsciousness was their minds’ only retreat…
Xena awoke and slowly got up, feeling weaker than a new born kitten. She was herself again, all servile impulses erased. Standing, she gradually remembered everything that had happened. Aphrodite was gone, although she hadn’t taken the lives of those that had done such things to her. Xena felt an explanation, left by the goddess, come through in her mind. Aphrodite’s generosity was partly out of fear of what Hades would say if he found out what had happened and partly out of… thanks…? The thought faded as it had come, leaving Xena wondering if she’d genuinely felt it. Looking around she found Gabrielle, still asleep on the bed and with a look of purest euphoria on her face. A gentle shake woke the redhead up. She saw Xena and smiled.
“We did it,” she said simply. Xena only nodded and helped her friend up. They looked at each other in some embarrassment, both wondering how the other felt. Was what had happened over the previous few weeks something to be forgotten, or repeated… again and again…? Making the first move, Xena stood and looked around.
“These clothes just aren’t us!” she proclaimed and Gabrielle smiled as if to agree. Was there a look of disappointment in her eyes…? Xena didn’t want to press it, or ask, for fear she might never leave the bed again… Besides, Calisto was gone so she certainly was back to normal and it surely wouldn’t be long before she needed to be stopped, and by who if not Xena and Gabrielle? Although the demigod hadn’t hurt either of them… but that was most likely out of fear of Aphrodite, rather than any change of heart. They had to go.
The two friends started to walk out of the room, well aware of how sexy the other looked in the sleek and revealing clothes they’d made, but neither made any move except towards the door. It was over, they seemed to be thinking. It was magical and it was fantastic but it’s over. There’s no reason to get back into bed and make long, passionate love to each other any more…
They arrived at the door out of the bedroom, each step harder than the last. Both knew that as soon as they went out it really would be over. Neither wanted it to happen. They exchanged furtive glances, both women avoiding full eye contact. To stay or to go, that was the question. To stay and be happy in each other’s arms, but leave a world with Calisto in it and no one to stop her. Neither of them could do that, much as they wanted to and neither of them could let their love blossom again. It would make fighting so much harder. Slowly, but surely, they arrived at the door…
Which burst open! Taking a step back and shielding her eyes from the glare of the sudden sunlight, Xena could make out a figure standing before her and Gabrielle. As she got used to the brightness she saw it was Calisto, still in a similar outfit to what she and Gabrielle were wearing. The demigod stepped forwards till she was between the two friends, barely a meter separating any of them.
She looked from Xena to Gabrielle. Xena looked from Calisto to Gabrielle. Gabrielle looked from Calisto to Xena. A few seconds past. Suddenly, on an unseen signal, the three women rushed together and were kissing and tearing apart each other’s clothes. Quickly naked they were soon back on the bed, kissing and tickling each other. They paused a second and Calisto spoke.
“I couldn’t leave,” she said simply, “I tried… I thought I could go… but I couldn’t…” The three women looked at each other. Suddenly Xena smiled mischievously.
“In which case: it’s your turn to be tickled!” Instantly she dug her fingers into the demigod’s ribs, immobilising Calisto instantly. Gabrielle advanced on the pair of them… only she started to tickle Xena! Calisto, recovering quickly, turned on Gabrielle and the three of them stayed like that for some time, emerging only to eat and get new clothes…!
And, back on Mount Olympus, Aphrodite looked very innocently back at Ares.
“I don’t know where they are,” she lied, “I haven’t done a thing to them!”
THE END…?
This story and others like it was first sent to www.adultsexygames.com/stories although they’ve yet to post it.
I just thought I'd put them here and see what anyone else thought of it. I would like to point out that the first three chapters of this story were written by someone else and that I’m not continuing the story with their permission. However, they haven’t finished it in some time and I hope they’ll like what I’ve done with it.
Still, if you're underage or offended by stories written about sexual scenes please do not read this. Similarly, this is a complete and utter work of fiction. Although it is kind of based on real people…!
Thanks,
JJ
Xena V:
It had been a very long week for Calisto. The same was true for Xena and Gabrielle. However, it would’ve been difficult to decide who’d had more fun. After the initial revenge the two friends had enjoyed on their enemy and captor, tickling the blond demigod till her lungs were hoarse and even Xena’s and Gabrielle’s very breath was enough to send her into another batch of painful giggles, they’d gone for a far more devilish tactic.
Calisto had broken them by tickling them repeatedly to orgasm, succeeding to such an extent that Gabrielle had even betrayed her friend enough to help their great enemy! However, despite her evilness and underlying will to hurt Xena and Gabrielle, Calisto had never been the greatest student of desire and arousal. If she had been she could’ve completely destroyed them like they were doing to her…
The two friends had repeatedly forced the blond demigod to the very edge of tumultuous, tickle induced orgasm and held her there for as long as possible. After less than a minute Calisto would be a gibbering wreck. Within five she was shrieking and screaming and making the most incredible promises to Xena and Gabrielle. After ten she was almost unconscious with the stimulation… Each second seemed like an hour to her, the full ten minutes an eternity.
By the time the two friends finally pushed Calisto over the edge, she was broken a hundred times over and, by the end of a week, there was very little left that Xena and Gabrielle could do to her. The blond demigod was wrecked and didn’t even have to be locked up. She didn’t even have to be tickled! Xena and Gabrielle, sometimes together sometimes individually, would turn up and start to play with Calisto, kissing her, or tickling her if they felt particularly naughty. The blond, her mind broken by the tickling by her captors, would respond with the utmost of devotion, kissing and adoring Xena and Gabrielle like the three of them were lovers rather than primordial enemies.
However, something similar had happened to the two friends! At the start of the week they’d treated Calisto like she’d treated them, as an enemy to be broken. By the end of it they were just as infatuated with her as she was with them, just as they were totally in love with each other, their friendship completely replaced by lovemaking and tickling. They even allowed Calisto to bind them to her bed and tickle them, certain that she’d let them go afterwards! Still, somewhere in the depths of each of their minds a part remained that remembered quite what had happened to them and who, specifically, was behind it…
She didn’t know why she stayed. In truth, she was amazed that she found mere mortals so damn attractive! Sure she encouraged ‘that hetero thing’ and it was necessary and important and so on and so forth… yet here she was on the scene of her triumph some two weeks after it had ended! Certainly it was an ongoing triumph, that was true… but did she really have to stay any longer…?
Aphrodite shook her head as if to clear the cobwebs inside of it. She was a goddess and they shouldn’t doubt themselves. Just because she’d continued to hang around Xena, Gabrielle and Calisto long after their warlike characteristics had been completely erased wasn’t because she was attracted to them or anything… No… it was because she was at the scene of her greatest success! Bringing together these great enemies only to have them fall in love…? Genius!
And it wasn’t as if Ares was ever going to break through the barrier she’d created. He could do many things but love was her domain and he didn’t have the mentality to poison it. But he’d try. That was why Aphrodite had to stick around and keep an eye on the three young women in her abandoned temple. It wasn’t because seeing the three of them rubbing their bodies together turned her on in any way… oh no…
Drifting back into the mortal plane from the ethereal one, Aphrodite allowed her body to materialise into the sexy blond goddess that was so effective at controlling men, women and other gods. The wispy, almost transparent material of her clothes particularly pleased her. It covered everything but seemed like it didn’t, accentuating her godly proportions in a way that wouldn’t completely blow the minds of any mortal who saw her.
But there were side effects. A mortal body had a mind of its own and, as she crept towards the three gorgeous young women in front of her, she felt her nipples harden and pussy start to moisten appreciably. ‘Oh Zeus!’ she thought, ‘Why can’t I control these feelings whenever I turn mortal?’ But the reality was that, to the goddess, the uncontrollable eroticism of her human form was very seductive. When nearly everything obeyed your command, the little which didn’t was all that interested you. So it was she felt her desire and arousal bubbling deep inside of her as she stared, from a distance of four feet away, at Xena, Gabrielle and Calisto getting it on…
They’d started wearing clothes again, as much to accentuate their natural beauty as anything else. At that precise moment they’d just gone past the point of no return, where the very voice of the gods couldn’t have distracted them from their passionate embrace. Following Calisto’s example, Xena and Gabrielle had both created simple, elegant, slim, sexy and accessible outfits for themselves. The three of them genuinely looked like nymphs in their shimmering clothes, although dark patches above their breasts and around their pussies belied their secular intentions. Certain they were totally wrapped up in each other, Aphrodite stepped closer.
“Now!” screamed Xena and suddenly leapt from the four poster bed the three of them were on. Quick as a whip, Calisto, Gabrielle and herself grabbed the stunned goddess who, in her human form, was just a little bit slow in responding. Before she could even process what was happening, she was flat on the bed, her hands and legs shackled in Calisto’s unbreakable chains.
Finally reacting, Aphrodite sent out bolts of pure eroticism in all directions. Xena, Gabrielle and Calisto dropped to the floor as incredible orgasms surged through them, but they’d been experiencing such climaxes all week and quickly recovered. Exhausted by her efforts, which would have incapacitated a room full of other men or women for a month, Aphrodite could do nothing else to free herself, but she was still curious.
“How did you do this?” she demanded, shaking the chains but unable to break them as they were connected to one another beneath the bed. All three of her captors smiled aggressively before Xena explained.
“We moved them in here from the rock a few days ago and used them for some mild tickle games, or at least that’s what we wanted you to think,” she explained with an almost evil delight.
“Although we did use them a little, just to put your mind at rest,” suggested Gabrielle.
“And because we enjoyed it so much!” cooed Calisto to general laughter from the three women, which quickly descended into mutual kissing for a minute before Xena brought them back to the present.
“You see, we knew you were watching,” she explained, “And we knew that you were responsible for this. So we thought we’d just return the favour.”
“But… but… but…!” stammered Aphrodite, completely at a loss, questions running through her mind, not least of which was: ‘What do these idiots think I’m going to do when I get free?’
“Oh we know you’ll get free eventually,” tittered Calisto, as if reading the goddess’ mind.
“It’s just we wanted a little payback first,” continued Gabrielle.
“And if you try and do anything to us when you do get free, I’m sure we’ll have an interesting story for Hades in the underworld,” finished Xena. Aphrodite’s face and anger froze. If this got out, even to Hades, she’d be the laughing stock of all the gods! Captured by three mortals? It didn’t bear thinking about. So she gritted her teeth and willed her powers to return… but they’d take a while to recharge after the sheer sexiness she’d emitted earlier.
“Do your worst,” she finally grunted, through gritted teeth. The three women before her all grinned sexily at that and Aphrodite felt the pangs of real fear hit her for the first time in… in forever! She was a god in a mortal’s body. The mortal body responded to some stimuli on its own. Could she be ticklish…? That thought sent an icy chill into her stomach. She could be in real trouble…
“Who wants what?” asked Xena, turning to her lovers. Gabrielle practically jumped for joy in anticipation.
“I want the top half!” she giggled, “Armpits, neck and breasts…”
“I’ll take legs and feet,” suggested Calisto, barely any more restrained.
“Leaving ribs and torso for me,” finished Xena, with a look of gleeful malevolence in her eyes. Their roles decided, the three gorgeous young women slowly moved to their positions. The huge bed had space enough for ten and, with Aphrodite in the centre, there was more than enough room for Calisto to kneel in between the goddess’ feet, for Gabrielle to take station above Aphrodite’s head and for Xena to move close to the gorgeous woman cum goddess’ ribs. Closing her eyes, Aphrodite willed herself to be strong. It was only tickling, how bad could it be for a goddess? But the mortal part of her was already tingling in anticipation… which Xena and the others expertly milked.
“Any last requests?” asked the Warrior Princess, her fingers held less than an inch above the goddess’ shivering ribs. Aphrodite looked around frantically. Calisto and Gabrielle were equally poised above her arms and feet! In fact, looking at the redhead, Aphrodite thought she detected a look of…
“TEE HEE HEEEeeeee!” she squealed. She’d been focussed on Gabrielle, who’d seemed almost sympathetic for a moment, but it had been a ruse! The second the goddess’ concentration had wavered Xena and Calisto had simultaneously tickled her ribs and feet. Not only that but it was like nothing she’d ever experienced!
“NO!” she shouted, seeing the brunette and the blond gearing up for another go, “Anything! Please! NO! Nuh… HEE HEE HEEEEeeeee!” Gabrielle had suddenly tickled her armpits when she wasn’t concentrating on her! Realising she’d been duped twice the goddess gave up trying to look for mercy and instead tried to keep out the torturous tickling but, sensing her determination, Xena, Calisto and Gabrielle were all prepared to do their best to stop her!
“NoAAAAAGGHHH!” squealed the goddess, feeling thirty fingers tickling her all over, “AAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHHHHAH HAH HAAAAaaaaa!” she continued, completely overawed by the sensation. She was so overcome that she didn’t even think about trying to escape, all rational thought destroyed by the frantic tickling.
“HEEEEE HEE HEE HEEEEEEEeeeee!” she yelled, her godly abilities giving her far more breath and far less chance of being tickled to unconsciousness, “HAH HAH HAAAAAAAAaaaaaa! NUHohH! NUHohH! NUHohH!” Each breath was punctuated by the closest she could get to ‘No!’ but to no avail. She couldn’t fight the torturous sensations, instead closing her eyes and trying to focus her mind, but nothing could break through the tickling. At least it couldn’t get worse…
“AAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH HAH HAH HAH HAH HAH!” bellowed the goddess suddenly, the terrible feelings getting worse. Aphrodite managed to open her eyes for a moment, enough to see Calisto licking her right foot while tickling the other with her fingers, Xena running her hands up and down the goddess’ sides while her tongue probed and licked Aphrodite’s unbearably ticklish belly button, which she’d managed to access by tearing open the goddess’ thin clothes.
Finally, Gabrielle was being the most fiendish. She’d sat up, placed her bare, soft toes in each of the goddess’ armpits and was wriggling them for all she was worth. Not only that, but she’d taken two clumps of her long, fine red hair and was trailing them along the oh so sensitive sides of Aphrodite’s neck. Instead of a mere thirty fingers tickling her away, the goddess now had twenty fingers, ten toes, two tongues and a thousand hairs rubbing her all over. It would’ve probably killed a normal person! Xena, Gabrielle and Calisto couldn’t have lasted longer than five minutes. But Aphrodite was a god and therefore felt every ticklish sensation.
“PLEASEEEEEEE!” she squealed, “PLEASEEEEEE!” but it was to no avail. The tickling continued apace, every second seemingly worse than the last. Whenever she felt an area lose its sensitivity the person tickling there would somehow know it too, changing to somewhere else. Calisto swapped feet as if she was telepathic. Xena would alternate her style at random, from licking the belly button to flicking her hair against the soft skin of the goddess’ stomach.
Through it all, Gabrielle, who’d probably experienced the very worst of all the tickling between the three lovers, took her revenge with the utmost of diligence and perseverance. She used her feet, her tongue, her hair, her hands, her soft skin, her clothes and even the pointed nipples of her breasts on the goddess, changing position and technique so quickly and unexpectedly that Aphrodite was barely sure it was just one person.
“HEE HEE HEEEEEEEeeee!” giggled the goddess, “PLEEESE, PLEEEEeeeese! NuhohH! HunuohH more!” Her entreaties fell on deaf ears and gradually, Aphrodite stopped making them, the human mind of her body slowly letting go of all will at the prolonged torture. Any strength she hoped to muster to break free disappeared the instant she felt it, lost to her flailing limbs, screaming voice and tortured body. Only it wasn’t going to go on for ever.
Xena and Calisto were both feeling the incredible heat from tickling someone for so long. Their arousal was threatening to get in the way of their jobs and, before they could stop themselves they each had a hand inside their dresses, pinching their nipples and touching their pussies. Although Aphrodite felt no change, the two of them both did, seeing that the moment was nigh.
Indicating her intentions to Calisto, Xena and the blond demigod moved in concert, snaking up the goddess’ body till each of them were next to her armpits. Aphrodite did notice the sudden lack of tickling, but was too far gone to make sense of it. But when the blond and the brunette simultaneously buried their faces in her armpits…? She certainly felt that!
“AAAAAGHHH! AH! AH! AH!” she cried, but there was something else in there… The two lovers’ weren’t just licking her armpits, their hands were rubbing and stroking up and down her front, peeling away the outer fabric of her clothes. The thin material offered little in the way of resistance and soon Aphrodite’s perfect chest was free, her soft breasts jiggling with her every laugh.
For her part Gabrielle was a little put out at having her territory encroached upon, but responded to Xena’s furious hand signals quickly enough. She moved away from Aphrodite’s head, snaking down the goddess’ body and taking away all the remaining material, till the blonde, stunning woman with a soul from Mount Olympus was completely naked.
Now Xena and Calisto started to kiss and suckle Aphrodite’s human nipples. They stood to attention in milliseconds, all the tickling and stimulation completely overriding the goddess’ mixture of ticklish pain and replacing it with pure, human arousal. Aphrodite barely noticed the difference. Her screams and giggles were totally replaced by grunts and moans. The pseudo pain of before, that curious mixture which, as she’d commentated, tickling created, was changed entirely into pleasure.
“UH… HUH… HUH…! HUH!” she grunted, feeling sensations course through her entire body the likes of which she’d never experienced before. Kneeling just above the goddess’ pussy, her fingers poised for action, Gabrielle, who had suffered so much from the tickling, prepared to issue the final insult.
“This is Xena, me and Calisto doing this to you Aphrodite,” she explained, dropping her fingers to lightly trace a line around the lips of the goddess’ engorged and already gushing pussy. Feeling the new, heavenly sensation, Aphrodite grunted all the louder. Gabrielle continued.
“When you do get away from us… if you do… remember who has done this… who are your mistresses…” A devilish thought entered the redhead’s mind.
“In fact,” she said in a triumphant voice, stimulating the goddess more aggressively but not so much as to push her over the edge, “We will only allow you to cum if you call us all mistress…” In the depths of her mind the goddess Aphrodite screamed her revulsion at such a notion. Everywhere else she couldn’t have said anything else even if Zeus himself had ordered otherwise.
“PLEASE MISTRESS GABRIELLE, MISTRESS XENA, MISTRESS CALISTO,” screamed the goddess, “PLEASE MAKE… ME… CUM…!” With that Gabrielle plunged her face into Aphrodite’s gushing pussy and used her tongue and fingers to the utmost of her ability, just as Xena and Calisto became more aggressive in their stimulation of the goddess’ breasts and nipples.
“UH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UH!” Aphrodite yelled, the waves mounting inside of her and rising to Olympian heights. For all her existence, the goddess had always been the one to stimulate other people, never the other way round. Never in her existence had she genuinely experienced what she was about to feel. And, with Xena suckling her left nipple, Calisto pinching and licking her right and Gabrielle’s tongue and fingers flicking her clitoris, the goddess of love experienced her first ever orgasm.
The feelings surged through her like floods over a plain… great waves of pleasure exploding over her mortal barriers and through her godly ones. Such sensations as she’d never even dreamt about coursed through her body, through her mind and through her soul. And, being the goddess of love, she did not contain them.
Great shooting rushes of the purest eroticism ever experienced passed out from Aphrodite and straight into Xena, Calisto and, most of all, Gabrielle. Each of them endured multiple orgasms like the end of the Earth, the wrath of the gods and the love of all women rolled into one… again and again... Unconsciousness was their minds’ only retreat…
Xena awoke and slowly got up, feeling weaker than a new born kitten. She was herself again, all servile impulses erased. Standing, she gradually remembered everything that had happened. Aphrodite was gone, although she hadn’t taken the lives of those that had done such things to her. Xena felt an explanation, left by the goddess, come through in her mind. Aphrodite’s generosity was partly out of fear of what Hades would say if he found out what had happened and partly out of… thanks…? The thought faded as it had come, leaving Xena wondering if she’d genuinely felt it. Looking around she found Gabrielle, still asleep on the bed and with a look of purest euphoria on her face. A gentle shake woke the redhead up. She saw Xena and smiled.
“We did it,” she said simply. Xena only nodded and helped her friend up. They looked at each other in some embarrassment, both wondering how the other felt. Was what had happened over the previous few weeks something to be forgotten, or repeated… again and again…? Making the first move, Xena stood and looked around.
“These clothes just aren’t us!” she proclaimed and Gabrielle smiled as if to agree. Was there a look of disappointment in her eyes…? Xena didn’t want to press it, or ask, for fear she might never leave the bed again… Besides, Calisto was gone so she certainly was back to normal and it surely wouldn’t be long before she needed to be stopped, and by who if not Xena and Gabrielle? Although the demigod hadn’t hurt either of them… but that was most likely out of fear of Aphrodite, rather than any change of heart. They had to go.
The two friends started to walk out of the room, well aware of how sexy the other looked in the sleek and revealing clothes they’d made, but neither made any move except towards the door. It was over, they seemed to be thinking. It was magical and it was fantastic but it’s over. There’s no reason to get back into bed and make long, passionate love to each other any more…
They arrived at the door out of the bedroom, each step harder than the last. Both knew that as soon as they went out it really would be over. Neither wanted it to happen. They exchanged furtive glances, both women avoiding full eye contact. To stay or to go, that was the question. To stay and be happy in each other’s arms, but leave a world with Calisto in it and no one to stop her. Neither of them could do that, much as they wanted to and neither of them could let their love blossom again. It would make fighting so much harder. Slowly, but surely, they arrived at the door…
Which burst open! Taking a step back and shielding her eyes from the glare of the sudden sunlight, Xena could make out a figure standing before her and Gabrielle. As she got used to the brightness she saw it was Calisto, still in a similar outfit to what she and Gabrielle were wearing. The demigod stepped forwards till she was between the two friends, barely a meter separating any of them.
She looked from Xena to Gabrielle. Xena looked from Calisto to Gabrielle. Gabrielle looked from Calisto to Xena. A few seconds past. Suddenly, on an unseen signal, the three women rushed together and were kissing and tearing apart each other’s clothes. Quickly naked they were soon back on the bed, kissing and tickling each other. They paused a second and Calisto spoke.
“I couldn’t leave,” she said simply, “I tried… I thought I could go… but I couldn’t…” The three women looked at each other. Suddenly Xena smiled mischievously.
“In which case: it’s your turn to be tickled!” Instantly she dug her fingers into the demigod’s ribs, immobilising Calisto instantly. Gabrielle advanced on the pair of them… only she started to tickle Xena! Calisto, recovering quickly, turned on Gabrielle and the three of them stayed like that for some time, emerging only to eat and get new clothes…!
And, back on Mount Olympus, Aphrodite looked very innocently back at Ares.
“I don’t know where they are,” she lied, “I haven’t done a thing to them!”
THE END…?
