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Gabbrielle made it back to the spot in the woods and did not see Xena. "Oh no," she muttered. She looked around and saw nothing. She peeked back through the brush towards the town and saw nothing but the back of a few buildings and some pigs rutting around behind them. "Damn it, Xena, where did you go?" she asked.

Xena was on her knees yet again. She was in a small shed with a young man she had spotted throwing slop out to the pigs. As hard as she tried, she could not resist the urge to taste semen, and she found herself crawling through the brush like a cat in heat. She then got up and grabbed the man from behind. "Please let me suck you off! Please fill my mouth with your seed!" she pleaded with him.

The man recognized the Amazon from the tales of her exploits. He dropped his slop bucket and looked around. "Um, OK," he said, afraid to say no to the imposing woman. "Follow me. Don't want my wife to see us." He led her to a small shed full of seeds and gardening implements and barely had enough room for the two of them. Xena was sucking on the man's penis so hard, she was hurting him. "Damn!" he said. His wife would never go down on him.

"Xena!" said Gabrielle in a loud whisper as she crept towards the buildings. "Xena!"

She crept towards a house with some pigs rutting around and a bucket lying on the ground. A young woman, quite plump, came out of the back of the building. "My god, put some clothes on, you harlot!"

"Sorry, I can't!" said Gabrielle. "I'm just trying to find my friend and leave."

"What do you men you can't!" said the woman. She looked around. "Where is my Thomas?"

"I don't know," said Gabrielle, holding the rope over her groin. "I just want to find my friend and get the hell out of town."

"The fewer of you tramps around her the better."

Suddenly, the muffled sound of a man shouting "Oh god!" came from shed on the side of the house.

"Please, Xena, not again," muttered Gabrielle.

"Thomas!!!" screamed the woman.

Gabrielle and the woman started for the shed.