Gabbys unexpected encounter...

Gabrielle sat forlornly in the corner of the bar. She had already amused the patrons with a few anecdotal stories and they had rewarded her with some coin and food. But even while she had been recounting the story of Daedalus her mind had wandered to thoughts of her brave friend. The little bard worried and was more than a little lonely without the knowledge that she could snuggle into those powerful yet feminine arms at this time.

"I do hope Xenas ok." she muttered to herself.
"Something the matter dearie?". The sudden question shook Gabrielle from her musing.
The old woman that had been serving behind the bar had brought over a tankard of mead.
"Huh? Oh, no. Well, yes." replied Gabrielle.
"What is it? Worried about your friend?" inquired the barmaid.
"Yes. I dont know what to do. I feel so useless sitting here while shes gone off to risk her life. I want to be helping."
"You have a bad feeling, dont you dearie." offered the lady.
"Yes! Well, kind of. If the Gods are involved as Autolycus said then Im sure she'll need my help."
"Well then, youd better hurry then!" smiled the barmaid. Gabrielle looked at her.
"Dearie, I think you know you were going to go after her anyway.". Gabrielle smiled back.
"Thanks for the drink." she chirped as she got up. Ten minutes later she trotted out and down the road, having packed the essentials and paid the Innkeeper to retain their room for them.

As Gabrielle disappeared down the road the barmaid slipped into a backroom. Once there her features flowed and rippled and Discords face returned to normal.
"Well, that was fun!" she snickered. There was a brief shimmer and glow as Ares appeared beside her.
"Hmm, now the rabbit is in the trap, time to shut the gate!" he smiled as he turned to the Godling, "Dont mess this up!".
Discord looked at him, gave a wink and then vanished.

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Hercules had also heard of the exploits of Amartius and was headed towards his camp. Iolaus' was off visitng a friend and so he travelled alone. Not that he minded his friends banter, but sometimes a walk in silence through the woods was most welcomed.

He stopped for a bite to eat beside a babbling brook, and as he drew out his skin for a drink he thought he heard a whine. Leaving his food he pushed through some bushes and found a wolf cub in a trap.
"Well well lil fella," he said soothingly, "Lets get you out of that."
It was a slightly complex device but he soon had the animal freed and it scampered off into a nearby bush apparently none the worse for its misadventure. Returning to his campsite he picked up his skin again and drank long and hard, emptying it in a few gulps. The demigod refilled it in the stream and once he had gathered his belongings
set off once again.

No sooner was Hercules out of sight than the air shimmered and Discord and Ares appeared.
"Is it done?" asked the God of War.
"Oh its done alright." giggled Discord, "That bemuscled buffoon doesnt know it but he just drank a whole draught of Satyrs Brew, changed to taste like water. Before long it'll take effect and he'll... Well, lets just say it'll bring out the beast in him!".

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Gabrielle had been walking for several hours now and she was enjoying the weather, though it was a little hot. Tiny beads of perspiration formed themselves around her neck and then slalomed gleefully down into her cleavage. She was thankful that it would soon be evening.
She had just selected a spot a little ways off the road to make camp for the night when something cracked behind her.
"Huh? Is anyone there?" she called. Silence. She looked about then went back to laying out her bed roll. A bush rustled nearby.
"Someone is there!" she noted, grabbing a branch, "Come on out or youll regret it!"
There was a moment of quiet then the bushes parted and out stepped.. Hercules.

"Hercules? Well, hi, I'm a bit relieved, I thought you might be one of Amartius' men." said Gabrielle snapping the branch and tossing it onto the ground for firewood.
"Gah.. Gabrielle.." stammered the demigod, his head swimming.
"Are you ok? You look weird." she noted. Hercules staggered a step forwards. Gabrielle thought he was about to fall and quickly moved to support him under one arm. He looked at her, saw her cute sexy face, saw her tight fit little body, smelled her frangrance of wild floweres and a hint on feminine musk...
"So... sexy.." he murmured, "Want... you...!"
"Huh? I dont understand." she replied.
"Got to...have you!" he breathed. Gabrielle was suddenly aware he was gripping her tightly.
"Hercules!" she cried but he didnt hear her. He pulled her close pressing his lips on hers. The bards eyes widened as his tongue slipped into her mouth and his hands groped her firm young body. She struggled but against his God-like strength it was futile. His hands slithered over her trembling form, squeezing her ass and testing her flesh while he kissed her deeply. A moment later he pulled away, only to grasp her clothing and rip it from her body!
When she stood naked before him the groping recommenced, his hand now free to knead her budding breasts and wander between her creamy thighs.

"Hercules, please!.." Gabrielle managed to blurt as he nuzzled her neck inhaling her sweet aroma, but he didn't heed her. He seemed to be in some sort of drunken stupor, but also extremely horny at the same time. As he pawed and roughly caressed her body the little blonde found she too was getting aroused. Drunk though he may have been he still apparently knew what he was doing.

He pinned her against a nearby tree and, slithering down, he buried his face between her supple thighs. Gabrielle moaned despite herself as his tongue lashed her clit furiously.
"No, Herc...please..." she whimpered, "Oh please...don't stop!"
The Demigods tongue delved into her honeypot time and again in search of the nectar that flowed from within. Gabrielles knees almost buckled as her first orgasm hit her, making her yell and gouge the bark as she clawed the tree with her fingernails.

Moment later he released her and she slumped to the ground, but her ordeal wasn't over. In seconds he had removed his own clothes and pulling her up again he positioned himself behind her. Gabrielle glanced over her shoulder and saw he possessed a huge weapon, the biggest she had laid eyes on!
"By the Gods, you can't use that on me!" she gasped.
"Quiet wench!" he growled and butted the swollen angry head against her pussylips.
"No please, I can't take...!"

Gabrielle didnt finish. Her last words were lost in a squeal as Hercules drove his massive cock up into her tight vagina. Fortunately she was so wet from the furious tongue lashing she had received that it wasnt as painful as she had imagined it would be. Still, she hung from his shaft like a spitted boar. So intoxicated was he that he didn't wait for her to relax but rather began to plough into her as soon as he was half way inside. The little bard yelped with each thrust until her pussy adjusted and she was able to take him without discomfort. He thrust deeper and deeper into her soaking hole, using his divine powers to fuck her harder and faster than any mortal could. Gabrielle could barely catch her breath as Hercules pounded her helpless quim, waves of pleasure crashing through her body. The Satyr Brew coursing through his veins not only accentuated his sex drive but
also granted an abundance of energy, which he now poured into the little blonde bards sweating body!

Time passed and the woods rang to the sound of frantic sex, the grunts of a man possessed and the gasps of an ecstatic maiden. As Gabrielle succumbed to her fifth orgasm Hercules growled and poured a huge wad of sperm deep into her ravaged vagina. But even this did not quench the fire within him. He released his hold on her hips and as she sltihered to the ground his cock slipped still erect from Gabrielles twitching hole. His skin still burned and his lust was far from slaked. Lifting her gasping body up he laid her over a stump and again positioned himself behind her.

"Wha.. what are you d... doing?" she gasped. She soon found out as his steely rod nudged at her anus.
"Uh, oh.. n.. no.." she whimpered, but Hercules was deaf to her pleas. He only heard the blood pounding through his veins and felt her soft flesh yielding beneath his ministrations. Slowly he drove his cock into Gabrielles tight rosebud, inch by inch, driving what little breath she had left from her. Thankfully, having cum once already he now fucked her more slowly, but still with the power and skill of an Olympian. The little bard gasped as he pleasured her again, deep strokes burying his steely shaft deep in her bowels.

"Oh.. ah.. ooh!" whimpered Gabrielle as Hercules pounded her, "I.. I ha.. had no idea.. Oh Gods fuck my ass! Fuck.. my.. ass!"

Darkness had fallen and night was well underway when at last Hercules slumped back himself. His thick semen dribbled from Gabrielles ravaged ass and pussy in gooey trickles. She had finally passed out after her ninth mind blowing climax, shortly before Hercules had come inside her for the last time.

-===-

The next morning Gabrielles eyes fluttered open to the sight of sun light filtering in through the leafy canopy. Her thighs were still slick and sticky with the residue of cum and her own juices. Nearby Hercules sat up with his back against a tree, his head cradled in his hands.
"H..Hercules?!" she gasped. "Uch, Gabrielle. Did we... Did I.. last night?" he groaned. "Y.. yes." she managed to stammer.
"Gabrielle. I feel like... like I was **** or something. I couldn't help myself.". "It's ok, " she replied, "I.. I didn't know.. Never had.. I've never been taken like that before!"

The pair sat on opposite sides of the clearing for quite some time. Hercules holding his head and Gabrielle unsure of her friends condition.