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Adventures with Xena, Warrior Princess! | tulipinherhair | 7

 

The next day dawn broke brightly, accompanied by a light breeze that rustled the trees and swept up the scent from the forest blooms into fragrant eddies.
"Any threats that emerge along the way, we'll deal with them." boasted Gabrielle as they wandered along the path, rather to eager to show off her skills with her staff. These words were ringing in Hermallia's ear. And it was as if Xena knew from her special intuition that trouble was lurking....

Suddenly, a party of slovely dressed men stepped out of the forest in front of them. A slightly less ugly character stood at the helm of the group of just over a dozen assorted goons. "Strip these cute little girls of all their possessions, boys. Then strip them of their clothes, and then of their innocence. I look forward to raping these soft little bimbos hard" he said, grinning slyly. "Yes, boss." all goons replied.

The youthful Tassa and the moping Hermallia could not believe how much trouble they had gotten themselves into, so soon after setting off on their journey. They had never had to defend themselves before, and they were not sure what they could do to save themselves now. Fortunately Xena was used to "dealing with" situations and goons like this. It was routine for her and Gabrielle to take down lots of crooked warriors on a daily basis, and they enjoyed nothing better than to dish out some punishment and have a "play" with them in battle.
"What, no dinner or dancing," she smiled assuredly, "And we're expected to put out on a first date?".
"Oh I'm sure my boys have got plenty for you to suck on, if you're hungry!" he smiled evilly.
Hermallia was grabbed from behind and restrained by a rather large, hairy thug while the others closed in on the other girls.

There came the sound of Xena's shrill war cry, and she sprung into action, leaping high into the air and giving five of the goons a shiny Xena boot to the face, all in one leap, before briefly landing and jumping up again. Stunned by the black clad blur of action the majority of the rest of the goons lunged after her. Xena agilely sprung upwards, grabbing ahold of a tree branch high like a trained gymnast and hanging there, in mid air.

The lure of the prospect of maybe getting a glimpse of what was up Xena's skirt instantly drew the goons in, but before they could wrap their arms around her legs to pull her to the ground Xena's devine legs came to life, kicking all of them off their feet with the face-high boots (as expected).

Meanwhile, Gabrielle used her trademark long staff to knock two other attackers off their feet, catching the men in the face as they were advancing on her but not yet within reach. She followed this up with crotch and facial shots as the men tried to get back up, leaving one knocked out and the other sent head first onto a nearby thorn bush with a well timed whack to his globular behind.

The excitement of the moment inspired the youthful Tassa to kick the lone attacker who was coming toward her right in the balls, thus stopping his advance. He stood there, bent over in pain as she spontaneously clinched her fist and took this opponent down with a lovely determined girly punch to the face. She was really proud of herself now, and rightly so too, as she strolled up to the fallen man and placed her boot on his chest in a victory pose.

The surprise of all the commotion had distracted the large goon who was holding Hermallia enough to loosen his grip only slightly, but inspired by the presence of the great Xena she too came to life, biting his hand then thrusting an elbow deep into his gut to break his grip. His stunned face was worthy of its own likeness in stone as she finished with a boot to the groin and surprisingly hard punch combination. SOCK!

The men Xena had been "playing" with were all back on their feet now, though still slightly wobbly on their feet. "COME ON BOYS, don't you want a piece of me?" said the warrior princess while lifting her skirt at the back to show her soft round ample sexy buttocks off. They all drooled lustfully, but after her inital round of painful blows most were a little more cautious than to go barreling in again.

As they contemplated their moves three of them were sent flying by hard kicks to the face as Xena twirled herself around and around the branch. This was particularly easy as since they were again mostly thinking of looking up her skirt few of them had actually backed off out of range. With a lithe and graceful flip Xena launched herself over the heads of the remaining thugs and landed on Malthus himself, who found himself being choked by the most splendid pair of legs her had ever had the pleasure of coming in contact with.

Before long, he was out cold, and as he slumped to the ground Xena again flipped forwards, tumbled through the air, and giving a shrill cry landed right on two of the remaining louts. Her fall broken she stood proudly on their chests grinning from arousal and this inspired the other girls to finish the brief and unspectacular fight. All four remaining thugs were swiftly floored with staff blows and soundly delivered punches.
A few of the goons were recovering back to their feet, but not for long, as Xena, Gabrielle, the youthful Tassa and the pouty Hermallia stood in position, ready to knock them down hard, the moment they arose. DOUCHE! THUD! BIFF! WHACK! Most of the thugs had been rendered unconcious now, with a couple managing to scramble away through the bushes along the sides of the path.
Near the tree Malthus was coming to, his head still spinning from the crushing pressure of the warrior princess' awesome thighs. As he struggled to his feet he saw his men scattered about, dazed, unconcious, thoroughly beaten, and this filled him with rage. He noticed that Xena had her back to him and he rose as quietly as he could, intent on exacting revenge upon this raven haired whore. He was almost behind her an was reaching to take her down when Gabrielle spied his hulking form and cried out a warning. Whipping around Xenas arm flashed out, releasing her chakram. The brilliantly shimmering circle screamed through the air riccocheting off a tree, a thugs war helm (rendering him unconcious) a second tree and finally slamming home into the back of Malthus' neck, killing him instantly.

The danger gone Tassa looked around and grinned mischievously, gathering up loose tree branches and announcing that these were going to be shoved into the beaten thugs' ass holes, as a humilating lesson and reminder for the ruffians. To add to the humiliation these guys were going to feel when they wake up, not only was there going to be a piece of tree branches inserted deep into the man-cunts of each goon's rear, but Gabrielle and Hermallia also took all their clothes off and away with them when they left, and scooped up some mud and wrote "completely beaten by girls" on each one's face and "never stood a chance" or "some pussy juice to remember us by" on each one's chest.

Xena chuckled as the girls danced between their former foes, gleeful expressions on their faces as they doled out their punishment. It was a suitable way for them to let off steam, but she also knew they the better spirits they were in the easier the coming days of their journey would be.

 

time to celebrate? or take a slave with them? or more trouble or a quest?

 
 
 

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