Callisto waylays Hercules?

Hercules was at a loss, it had been two days since he had left Amartius' encampment and still he hadnt been able to come up with a plan for rescuing his friends. It was apparent he needed to know more about this rod, and what it could do. He was walking through some woods, a warm sun hanging over head and small flies buzzing busily about between the odd patches of flowers that outstretched their leaves in search of the dappled sunshine. Suddenly he was aware of being watched. Had one of Amartius's men followed him? Hercules whirled on the spot... and came face to face with Callisto across the clearing.
"Well well well.." drawled the evil blonde, sword in hand. "What do we have here? Is the mighty Hercules lost? Alone without a friend?". She smiled wickedly, as a spider would when it catches a fly.

"Callisto? I don't have time for your games." he retorted briefly.
"Oh?!" she said, feigning disappointment, "Theres always time for games!"
With that she snarled and lunged for the hero. Hercules easily parried her blow with his bracer and nimbly sidestepped as she hurtled past. Callisto whipped round to face him once more.
"You're only delaying the inevitable." she growled.
Savagely she swung into him again. There was a furious exchange of blows; each of the warrior's sword swings aiming to injure, and each deflected away with ease.
He could see this exercise was just wasting time, and so as the blonde whirlwind came at him again he slapped his palms together about the blade of her sword. With a lightning fast twist he pulled it from her grasp and sent it hurtling into a nearby tree. Instantly she flipped away and towards it, but taking it by the hilt she found it deeply embedded in the wood; it would not come free.

Hissing she turned towards Hercules once more.
"That was dirty!" she growled, "But then, I like boys who play dirty!".
"Callisto, its over." he replied. But she didnt listen. Moving her hands from her sides she assumed a fighting pose once more. Hercules sighed. Screaming like a banshee she launched herself once more with angry fury. Again he parried whatever she threw at him, but suddenly his back bumped against the rough bark of a tree. Somehow she had caused him to give ground without him even realising it. Memorising this new tactic of hers he slapped her next blow away and caught her by the wrists, maneuvering her so he wrapped his muscular arms about her to pin her firmly.

"Give it up Callisto!" he said, losing patience.
"Another dirty move?!" she growled, almost sounding pleased, "Mmm, if that's the way you want it?!". The wicked blonde wiggled her torso, this way, that way, and suddenly her armor slid to the ground, Hercules finding himself trapped between the tree and her naked body! Callisto seized the initiative, grinding her athletic physique against the stunned demigod.
"Callisto...what the...no...!" he stammered, feeling her stiffening nipples teasing him through his shirt whilst she rubbed a shapely thigh into his crotch.
"Whats the matter Hercules?" she purred, "Not man enough?". In his mind he knew she was just trying to delay him, to stop him helping his friends, but with almost no information to go on he had to concede their rescue wasn't proceeding very quickly. He had time to put this brazen slut in her place. Hercules released her wrists, one hand sliding down her back to grab and handful of firm ass, the other grabbed her long blonde hair. Roughly he jerked her head backwards and loomed over her, then his mouth descended on hers kissing her with a fiery lust. As their tongues wrestled and he pawed at her flesh Callistos hands were also busy, loosening and undoing his clothing. Pushing him away momentarily she discarded the rest of her clothing and stood naked before him. Hercules drank in her stunning form, even as he shrugged off his own garments. Then it was her turn to gasp in surprise as she clapped eyes on his massive weapon. Thick and veiny it was so much bigger than anything she had experienced before! A huge angry looking purple head capped his monstrous battering ram, and she worried for her delicate parts.

It was too late for regrets though as he grabbed her by the waist and hoisted her against the tree trunk. With his hands supporting and splaying her firm thighs and the tree bark roughly scratching her bare back he pressed his face into her steaming crotch and began to eat! Callisto gasped as Hercules thick tongue probed and parted her sensitive pussylips, slathering them with saliva as it sought her moist interior. Deeply it delved, tasting and teasing her, before furiously lashing her burning clitoris. Her hands had been clutching at the gnarled bark, but as waves of pleasure welled up inside her she moved them to the back of the demigods head, pressing it ever more insistently into her dripping cunt.

Suddenly, to her chagrin, he released his hold on her and she plummeted to the ground, the bark roughly raking her back as she fell. Now on her knees she came face to face with the mighty sword. Closeup now she admired its heavy beauty and inhaled the heady scent of male hardness.
"Well? What are you waiting for?" he asked impatiently. A heavy hand alighted on the back of her head and pushed it forwards. Animal lust took ahold once more and forgetting asthetics Callisto grabbed the shaft at its base and fed it into her hungry mouth. Hercules grunted his approval as she devoured his meat, suckling upon it like a starving infant at its mothers breast. Occasionally she let it slip from her lips, thick strings of her spit dripping from it while she ran her tongue down the shaft or slurped upon his laden balls. He groaned as Callisto worked him over with all the skill she could muster, but he knew there was no way this evil whore was going to get away with finishing this before it had begun.

Strong hands slid beneath Callistos arms as she was lifted against the tree trunk once more. Instinctively she raised and spread her legs, wrapping them about his waist so the glistening head of her cock twitched inches away from her burning eager pussy hole.
"Do it!" she growled, "I know youve always wanted to stick me with a weapon!"
For a second Hercules looked into her eyes, filled with anger and lust.
"DO IT!" she screamed. Needing no further encouragement in one fluid motion he plunged the steely shaft deep into Callistos fiery quim. The blonde let out a scream of lust as he began to fuck her in ernest. With each thrust he fed more inside her greedy hole. Callisto, for her part, raked her long nails down his back as he poured his divine energy into her body. She was oblivious to the bark upon her back now as her mind and body moved to the rythmn of their union. Deep and deeper still slid the rock hard shaft into her tight moist vagina. "Oh by the Gods YESSS!" she yelled as he ravaged her. His strength and endurance flowed from Mount Olympus and in reality she shouldve realised this. Now all rational thought was driven from her mind, replaced by a crashing storm of sensation that well up from her crotch and wracked every part of her sweat soaked body.
"Agh.. ahh.. ahh.. Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!" screamed the ecstatic blonde as a mighty orgasm exploded within her. Hercules, however, was far from done with this blonde whore.

Even as she gasped, recovering from her climax, he pulled her from the tree and dropped her face first into the soft leaves that carpeted the clearing. Kneeling behind her he pulled her ass up, proud and firm. He gripped her waist firmly and sank his cock once more into her tortured quim.
"Urggh...!" groaned Calliso as he resumed his appointed task. Vigorously he continued to fuck her, his cock pistoning in and out of her soaking hole as she dribbled deleriously into the grass.
Hercules pounded her so hard that slowly he inched her across the clearing. She was beyond caring though, pinching her swollen teats in time with his thrusts. Impossibly she felt her next orgasm approaching. Noone could do this to her! She was Callisto, mightiest of the warrior queens!
"Da..damn you Her..Hercules! Damn you to Tar.. Tartaraaahhhhhhh!" she gasped as her sweat streaked body betrayed her and surrendered to an even more intense climax than before. She twitched and shuddered under the demigods expert ministrations, simultaneously hating and loving him as he dictated her every pleasure. Hercules released her hips and she slipped fowards into a heap in the forest floor.

Generously he gave her a little time to recover her wits and breath before once again his strong arms lifted her up. This time he had seated himself next to her, and maneuvered her so she came to rest seated facing away from him in his lap, the stiff shaft resting against her thigh.
"Now Callisto, lets have some information out of you?!" he said. She ignored him, even though she seemed to have gotten her breath back.
"Fine, if thats the way its going to be?" he continued, "You wanna play dirty? Lets play!"
Quickly his hands took her by the waist and, lifting her up, the massive penis sprung to attention beneath her. Slowly he then lowered her until the eager head butted against her anus! Callisto let out a short gasp. How did he know? She loved anal sex. In fact, it was her one weakness.
"Curse you Hercules!" she gasped. He lowered her a little more. The burning angry head pressed insistently into her tight rosebud.
"No!" she growled. Hercules lowered her another half inch.
"Ahhhh, alright... alright..!"
"Talk then." he urged, "Or maybe Ill let Amartius have you as his next **** girl?!"
"All I know is a rumour, that Ares himself 'borrowed' a relic from a temple of Dionysus, the God of Pleasure. I heard that although it has great power over women, its effect on men is lessened, only that it gives the will and ability to command through the influence of manly power."
"Is that all?"
"Yes, I swear it!" gasped the wicked blonde. Instantly Hercules relaxed his arms and she slid down fully onto his juice slicked shaft. Her anus spitted Callisto gave an animalistic groan of release. Once she had braced herself and was ready he took her by the waist once more and bounced her in his lap. Shortly the clearing was filled with the most depraved of oaths and language as Hercules fully exploited the evil blondes weakness, driving her literally out of her mind with rampant pleasure. She couldnt resist one iota as he plumbed the depths of her bowels and took her to the heights of ecstacy. As she tired he flipped her over once again, raising her ass to fuck her missionary fashion. He watched her face as he ploughed her, contorted with anger and lust. Hercules indeed was a little surprised himself at just how much the depraved blonde slut loved a stiff cock up her ass. Moments later Callisto succumbed to the most gut wrenching climax of all, thrashing wildly as she gave herself completely over to the sensations. Finally, she flopped back sated and exhausted.

Hercules pulled his cock from her ravaged anus and looked down at his handiwork. The wicked whore would sleep soundly for hours now. Carefully he moved round to her side and, taking his still raging hard-on in one hand wanked himself until with a mighty groan that echoed around the trees he shot his wad, splattering virtually every inch of her coldly beautiful face and hair with thick streaks of cum. As he dressed he knew she would awake furious, even more so for the humiliating covering he had given her. He picked up her clothes, armor and weapon and tossed them down a deep rabbit hole he found behind a bush. Now he knew she'd be even angrier, if that was indeed possible, but naked and weaponless she'd be alot less trouble, if only for a while.