Girls Just Wanna Have Fun – A Missing Scene
By Vega Taxeca
Disclaimers:
I do not own Xena – the Warrior Princess, or any of its characters or storylines. It belongs to Renaissance Pictures, Studio USA, Universal Studios and/or related companies. But I do not make any money with this story anyway, so I hope it is okay. No copyright infringement is intended.
This story is written as a missing scene from the season 2 episode “Girls Just Wanna Have Fun”. It is probably difficult to understand the background without having seen that episode, but hopefully the scene is fun anyway.
Finally, Gabrielle got rid of Joxer and could concentrate on something more interesting – namely checking out those two mysterious women she had spotted from afar. She wanted to get a better look at them. They were beautiful, but they also exuded a somehow sinister aura. Both were rather pale, especially in contrast to their dark clothes. One was skinny and had very short cropped dark hair, making her look rather butch, while the other wore an ornamental mask.
It seemed the bard had not been as inconspicuous as she had hoped, because both women now turned. But they showed no annoyance at her interest. On the contrary, they danced closer. The butch one smiled at her and the other one lifted her mask, revealing long brown hair and sensuous red lips. Without words, they danced around the bard, pulling her into their web of seduction without more than fleeting touches. Whenever one of them looked into Gabrielle’s eyes, it had a hypnotic pull on her. In her mind she heard a voice calling to her “Come on, Gabrielle. Do it, Gabrielle!” And the tingling in her loins told her exactly, what she wanted to be doing with these dark beauties. While they danced even closer, a hand caressed her ass rather inappropriately. But she did not care. She did not even know or care whose hand it was. She wanted both of them, in a carnal way she had never wanted anybody else before.
For the first time one of them spoke to Gabrielle.
“Let’s have a bit more privacy and move to another room.”
By now the bard was deeply under their thrall. She nodded eagerly and let them lead her to an empty guest room. The hand was back on her ass and had her shudder lightly. Once one of them closed the door, most of the noise was shut out, though the bass of the music was still thrumming in her gut. Finally they lost all pretention of dancing. The dark butch moved sensuously towards her, stalking her like a panther its prey. Gabrielle could not look away from her eyes. She slowly moved backwards, until she hit a bed and had to sit down. Her beautiful stalker only stopped when she stood between the bard’s legs. Slowly she knelt down. Still looking Gabrielle in the eyes, she put her hands on the bard’s knees and then moved them boldly upwards. Slowly she pushed Gabrielle’s skirt back, until she reached the panties. She grabbed them and reversed her motion, pulling the panties down the legs.
While a breathless Gabrielle helped her to remove them completely, she felt movement behind her. Suddenly a soft pair of breasts was pressed into her back and the brown haired woman hugged her from behind. The bard let out a moan, when the hands zeroed in on her breasts and started to knead them. She felt eager lips on her neck, while the hands pushed her top up and out of the way so they could touch her breasts directly. Gabrielle was by now more deeply aroused than she had ever been before. And this was just the beginning, since now she felt two fingers circle her clit. When she looked at the dark beauty between her thighs, she was sucking on her right index finger, while her left hand still massaged Gabrielle’s clit. The little nub had almost doubled its size by now.
When the woman saw Gabrielle’s eyes on her, she winked and let the finger plop from her mouth. Then, with deliberate slowness, she reached for the bard’s pussy. There, still ever so slowly, she pushed her finger between the pussy lips. Gabrielle moaned when she felt it enter her. Finally her lover had pushed the finger in all the way. She pulled it back slightly, then pushed again. Soon she had created a pumping rhythm. With her other hand she kept fondling Gabrielle’s clit.
Her partner was still kneading the bard’s breasts. Gabrielle turned her head to the side so that she could kiss her. She opened her lips to welcome a demanding tongue in. Soon it invaded her mouth almost as forceful as the finger in her pussy. Willingly the bard let herself be taken. She loved to be at the mercy of these incredible lovers. For a second a thought entered her mind, that if these two women turned out to be bacchae, they were her favorite enemies. But soon all rational thought fled her mind, when the dark haired butch added a second finger to her pussy and increased the intensity of her fucking. It did not take much longer for Gabrielle to come in an intense climax, her cries of pleasure swallowed by the kiss.
Once she had recovered, the lover at her back released her and made her lay down. Then she crawled slowly over the bard, leaving kisses and licks at her breasts and stomach on her way, until she reached a 69-position. There she bend down and gave a good lick along Gabrielle’s pussy. The bard opened her legs even wider, to give better access. Moments later her lover shifted and almost smothered Gabrielle with her own pussy. The bard inhaled the musky aroma, before she started to return the favor and buried her tongue deep between the netherlips. Her lover meanwhile changed her tactics and now sucked on Gabrielle’s clit. The reason obviously was not just to bring the bard pleasure, but also to make room for her partner, for a second mouth was now working on her pussy.
Despite the pleasure she felt, Gabrielle tried to concentrate on her task to tongue fuck her lover. She had her arms wrapped around her back to hold her in place. Waves of arousal pulsed through her body and were multiplied by the taste of the juices she drank directly from the source. At the same time, two pairs of lips worked on her pussy, pushing her ever closer to another immense orgasm. Just when she was close to the brink, she felt the lips move away from where she needed them the most, instead nuzzling her thighs. But before she could complain, she felt sharp teeth bite into her willing flesh. The most intense climax of her life exploded in her brain, while the women – the bacchae – sucked blood from her arteries.
The moment they had bitten the bard, she became completely theirs. They had turned her into one of them, a bacchae. And since they were the ones who sired her, she was their slave. Her only desire now was to please them, to be their willing sex slave. And for the next two hours, they made use of her. They fucked her in every hole available and forced her to lick them to repeated orgasms. These two hours were driven by carnal lust and desire and Gabrielle submitted willingly.
Later it was her love of Xena that gave her the strength to help her soulmate in killing Bacchus. All the bacchae were changed back and everything returned to normal. Or at least on the outside it did. For Gabrielle would never forget this night or the pleasure she had felt. Even Xena did not know how much she longed to recreate these feelings. Whenever they were back in the area, she would secretly meet the two former bacchae who had turned her. And during those nights, they were again her Mistresses and she was their willing sex slave. She would serve their every whim; let them have their way with her. They would fuck her, use her and abuse her and she would love it. But despite all the pleasure, it would never be as intense as that first night, when they had turned her into a bacchae.
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