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After reading Backrub's Xena story, I was inspired to write one of my own. I
considered writing another one involving Calisto and Gabriel, but my Classics
222 (Greek Mythology) class steered me in another direction. It's based on
the many myths of divine rape told in Greeand Roman mythology but with more
details and a nicer Xenaish ending.

I would appreciate any comments you might have about this story. If you
liked it, great. If you thought it sucked, why? Please post or email the
comments to me. Thanks.


WARNING: This story depicts graphic sexual material not suitable for minors.
If you are under 18 or offended my such material, please read no further.



Xena The Warrior Princess: Another Shower Of Gold (f/?,ncon)
by Blackbelt ([email protected])

"I'm glad we stopped by Delphi, " Gabrielle says with a smile.

"Oh really, why's that?" replies Xena, knowing she's going to find out no
matter what she says.

"I got a lot of new stories from that bards' school."

"Really, what on?"

"The lovers of Zeus," Gabrielle dramatically announces.

"Lovers, huh?" Xena says slyly, "more like victims. Zeus is famous for taking
whatever he wants."

"True, but they still make for interesting stories. Like all the forms he
takes. One time he took the shape of a bull, another time of a swan, and one
time even a shower of gold."

"A shower of gold?"

"Yeah, when he slept with Danae, I think."

"He is original, I'll give him that," Xena said as a grin came to her lips.

While they continue on their way, Gabrielle continues her lecture on "Zeus's
lovers" and Night begins to extend its cold fingers across the Earth.

"We should stop here to make camp," Xena suggests as she dismounts Argus.
It's an ideal spot, a small wooded glade opening near a crystal blue lake.
The setting sun's rays dance playfully on the waters and whole area seems to
radiate a serene aura. Gabrielle sits down on a nearby rock, and begins to
pull off her hot boots.

"Fine by me, my legs were starting to ache."

"And I'm sure you're mouth was getting dry as well," Xena said smiling.

Giving her a smirking glance, Gabrielle continues, "I think I'm going to go
to the lake and cool off."

"A good idea, just keep an eye out for trouble..."

* * *

Meanwhile, high atop Mt. Olympus, a lone figure watches as Gabrielle makes
her way to the lake, alone.

"That's it my child, go on. A beautiful, young girl, and the perfect setting.
Now to take care of Xena."

Focusing his attention on the dark-haired warrior, he lightly whispers,
"Sleep Xena, sleep...."

The command etches itself into Xena's mind as he carefully watches her yawn
and slip away into a deep slumber by the fire.

"Perfect..." he said to himself.

* * *

"This is going to fill so good," Gabrielle says to herself as she approaches
the lake's shore. Carefully she bends down and splashes the cool liquid on
her hot face. Trickles of water run down her warm neck and find their way
across her pert breasts. An erotic shudder runs down her body as she can feel
her sensitive nipples hardening and pressing against her top. Slowly she
pulls her shirt off over her head. Then standing, she peels her shorts from
her supple thighs and lets them drop to the ground. A cool breeze arouses her
weary body and her nipples peak in hardness. Invigorated by her surroundings,
she wades waist-high into the lake, gently splashing the water on her lithe
frame. After a few minutes of bathing, she returns to the grassy shore and
lays out on the soft grass.

"Hmmm....What a great evening." Aroused by the night she gently begins to
caress her drying body, following its supple curves. The rough texture of her
hands feels so good on her aching breasts. As she spreads legs, her right
hand drifts down her stomach to her swollen genitals and she begins to
massage her moist clitoris. Then suddenly, she feels a warm thick wetness
joining her hand. Shocked, she sits up to see a small shower of gold running
down her thighs. As she pulls her hand away, the golden liquid quickly takes
its place and a powerful voice begins to ring in her head.

"Hello my dear. Wonderful night, isn't it? In fact, its perfect, wouldn't you
say?"

In a moment of trapped fear Gabrielle realizes what's going on and what is
about to happen.

"It was perfect," she thought to herself, "too perfect."

"It was nice of the two of you to accomodate my little setup so easily. Xena
is usually quite good at smelling a trap, but then again, she's never crossed
paths with me before."

"Zeus?" Gabrielle calls out.

Amidst laughter she hears a reply," What's wrong, my dear, don't you find
this interesting?"

Even though Gabrielle had satisied her urges many times by herself, she had
never had sex and this was not the way she planned to lose her virginity.
Then slowly, she feels the liquid beginning to penetrate her tender vagina.

In fear she screams, "No, stop! Please don't, I'm a virgin."

"I know," followed by more laughter is her answer.

Futile to resist, she lays back as the liquid begins filling her tight hole.
She winces in pain as it fills her completely and her cherry pops. Then
slowly it begins to move in and out of her.

It was unlike anything she had ever felt. She knew how to please herself, but
this was more powerful...more arousing then anything she had ever done.

She can feel her clit being massaged as her breathing gets faster and faster.
Pleasureable sensations begin to well up between her thighs. Something forces
her legs farther apart as the liquid begins to expand and run deeper into her
burning vagina. Tears run down her cheeks as it feels as though she's being
torn apart. The sensation of someone nibbling and massaging her clit strikes
her as her body tenses up. In an orgasmic explosion, Gabrielle arches her
back and thrusts her hips upward. Streams of cum and blood begin flowing
from her.

Admidst the moans and cries of pleasure and pain, one phrase esapes her lips,
"By the gods!"

Whatever pain she felt subsides, as the golden liquid continues pumping in
and out of her, but faster and harder. Closing her eyes, she moans with each
thrust inside of her. She grits her teeth and grabs into the soft earth as
the gold liquid begins to expand once again. Faster and faster, it moves. She
moans louder as her grinds her hips against the grass. She can feel herself
getting closer to a mind-blowing climax with each successive thrust. Then a
small stream of the liquid trickles down to her sweaty, puckered anus. It
begins to fuck her even faster...harder...deeper...starting to push her
across the smooth grass. A digit of the gold shower slithers into her asshole
and begins to slide in and out. Like a tidalwave, her orgasm hits. As
Gabrielle screams in pleasure, she arches her hips to the sky, nearly lifting
her body from the ground. Her yearning vagina gushes a fountain cum,
splashing back on herself as she feels a warm load of sperm emptied into her.

Then suddenly, as quick as it came, the golden shower was gone. Laying on the
cold grass, she stuggles to stand after the erotic ordeal. She can feel the
many grass burns cut deep across her slender back. Managing to make it to her
feet, a thick mixture of cum, sperm, and blood seep from her sore vagina and
anus, and run down her inner thighs. After washing off in the lake once
again, exhausted and dillusional, Gabrielle collaspes on the shore and falls
unconscious.

* * *

Admist the gods, an arguement is brewing.

"Destory her now! If you do not, I will!" Hera demands. She has never liked
her husband's infidelity with other deities and nymphs, but sleeping with a
mortal is utterly intolerable.

"I will do no such thing," Zeus retorts, "and neither shall you!"

"Oh will I not? Have you forgotten the fate of Io? After being turned into a
cow, I tortured her with gad flies for years. And what about that follower of
Artemis, Callisto (not the same as Calisto, Xena's nemesis). I turned her
into a bear and had her own son, which you fathered, kill her while hunting.
If that was deviously ironic and clever, I don't what is," Hera said, ending
in a evil smile, "You see, I will not be denied. I will kill her."

The heavens shook with Zeus's thundering reply, "No! I will handle the
matter, but Gabrielle shall not die."

"I will not have those damn bards telling another tale of you taking a mortal
tart. I will not have it!"

"There will be no stories to tell."

"How?"

"Like this..."

* * *

"I'm glad we stopped by Delphi," Gabrielle says with a smile.

"Oh really, why's that?" replies Xena, knowing she's going to find out no
matter what she says.

"I got a lot of new stories from that bards' school."

"Really, what on?"

"The lovers of Zeus," Gabrielle dramatically announces.

"Lovers, huh?" Xena says slyly, "more like victims. Zeus is famous for taking
whatever he wants."

"True, but they still make for interesting stories. Like all the forms he
takes. One time he took the shape of a bull, another time of a swan, and one
time even a shower of gold."

"A shower of gold?"

"Yeah, when he slept with Danae, I think."

"He is original, I'll give him that," Xena said as a grin came to her lips.

While they continue on their way, Gabrielle continues her lecture on "Zeus's
lovers" and night begins to extend its cold fingers across the Earth.

"This looks like a good spot to make camp," Gabrielle suggests, "see there's
a lake and everything. Besides my legs are starting to ache."

"This is a nice spot, but it's not much farther to Athens, here hop up," Xena
replies as she offers her arm to Gabrielle. With a tug, Xena pulls Gabrielle
onto Argus's back.

"Yeah, your right. A bed will be a lot nicer than this grass, anyway."

The End



I would appreciate any comments you might have about this story. If you liked
it, great. If you thought it sucked, why? Please post or email the comments
to me. Thanks.

    

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