0 comments/ 65438 views/ 13 favorites Aphrodites' Revenge By: Aphrodites' Revenge 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. Aphrodites 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. Aphrodites 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. 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," Aphrodites 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 Aphrodites' 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, Aphrodites 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. Aphrodites looked on in frustration. "This girl doesn't know what she's doing." She told Strife. Floating down to the naïve blonde, Aphrodites 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 Aphrodites' 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 Aphrodites 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 Aphrodites 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 Aphrodites' 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. Aphrodites 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, Aphrodites, 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 Aphrodites 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 Aphrodites' 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!' Aphrodites 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. 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, Aphrodites 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 Aphrodites. 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 Aphrodites 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." Aphrodites 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. 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.