Xena Fanfiction, Callisto fanfic, Xena fan fiction, Xena and
Gabrielle fanfiction, Xena fiction
of Gabrielle and Callisto and Xena are not mine. But this
story is mine. It first appeared on Callisto’s Dirty Tales
some months ago. It is not the usually CN lovefest work. I
call this the ‘missing scene’ from the campfire shot in
‘A Necessary Evil’ that got left on the cutting room
floor. BE WARNED: this is an EXPLICIT alt story and it
contains words and images that some may find disturbing. No
rape is involved just a lot of lust. If you feel daring enough
and it’s legal for you to read it (once again – you know
the rules<G>) please proceed. All constructive comments
(positive or negative) are welcome.
‘missing scene’ from the campfire shot in ‘A Necessary
Evil’ between Callisto and Gabrielle.
Drop me a line at firstname.lastname@example.org.
Truth or Dare
As Xena searched
the perimeter of their campsite, Gabrielle and Callisto sat on
opposite sides of the fire. The bard watched as the immortal
sharpened her sword in short, even strokes. Her mind
couldn’t help but wander back to the incident earlier in the
"Can I ask you
something?" Gabrielle said openly.
" Callisto replied, not looking up from her work.
"We both know how much I love chit-chat."
let Callisto’s manner deter her. "When we were at the
village and Xena was talking about Cirra... did you feel
are you trying to figure me out... I’m flattered."
refused to back down. "Answer me... or are you
afraid?" she added in a challenge.
her sharpening and looked up at the bard. "Let’s play a
game, shall we? I’ll answer your question, if you answer
Gabrielle agreed, although not whole-heartedly. She was unsure
of what Callisto had in mind.
"What did I
feel when Xena confessed her crimes... " Callisto said
taking a moment to reflect. "Well, the problem is,
Gabrielle, I never feel anything – I mean bits and pieces
here and there, but nothing solid... Think back to when you
were a little girl and all you knew was your mother and your
sister... and all your faith revolved around them... "
Callisto paused and
looked straight into the bards eyes before finishing.
"Now kill them," she said matter-of-factly.
deep into Callisto’s brown eyes and something took hold of
her. She could feel Callisto’s pain. She ‘knew’. There
could still be a way to reach this woman. No one, not even
Callisto, was pure evil.
the change on the bard’s face but she couldn’t place it.
Disgust. Fear. The immortal couldn’t tell at first but the
more smoky the bard’s eyes became the more she recognized
the look... it was desire.
Callisto told herself. Let’s just see what you’re made
of precious, little Gabrielle.
Callisto put down
her sword and whet stone. She outstretched her arm in
invitation, opening her sword callused palm to the bard.
Much to the
immortal’s surprise, Gabrielle walked over and took the
offering. As soon as they made contact, Callisto roughly
tugged the bard to her. With her free hand, she forcefully
cupped the bards chin.
It wasn’t a
question and all Gabrielle could do was whimper.
"You’re scared," she continued, staring deep into
Gabrielle’s soul through her eyes. "You shouldn’t
want me... but you do."
give her the chance to reply. She took the bard by the back of
the head, bruising their lips, as Callisto began to consume
The oral assault
continued. Callisto felt the bard relax and start to take the
lead in the conquest she began.
Callisto’s mind reeled. If only you could see your little
bard now, she thought wickedly. The fact that they could
very well be discovered by the warrior at any moment fueled
Callisto’s excitement even more.
Oh yes Xena,
Callisto’s mind continued. To see that expression on your
face when you find your innocent Gabrielle spread wide,
begging for release... release from me.
back. She pulled Gabrielle to her knees and spun her around.
Now with her back snug against Callisto’s breasts, Gabrielle
felt the immortal lean over to whisper close in her ear.
me," Callisto began as she tugged hard on Gabrielle’s
tunic forcing it up, causing the bards breasts to spill out
into the night air. "Tell me," she insisted as she
pulled roughly on the bards erect nipples.
what?" Gabrielle answered fighting for breath.
wickedly once more as she squeezed the bards firm mounds.
give it to you hard and fast? Does she make you whimper and
squirm like you’re doing now?"
bard answered honestly.
The reply made
Callisto moan aloud. She was giving the bard something Xena
didn’t; something – obviously – the bard desired.
probably soft..." Callisto said running her hand slowly
down the bard’s body, stopping at the well-toned abs. "...
gentle... a very... considerate lover, isn’t she?"
momentarily when she felt Callisto begin to suck on her neck,
bruising the skin.
what?" Callisto demanded, tugging Gabrielle’s head back
by her hair.
at the sensations. Callisto could see the young woman was
loving every moment of this possession. Finally Gabrielle
managed to sputter out...
grateful that Gabrielle was on her knees, facing away from
her. The bard missed the look of total shock on the immortal's
face. The surprise didn’t last long.
thought as she plotted, I get to sail Xena’s uncharted
waters... how delightful!
Callisto push her hard between the shoulder blades and heard
Callisto bark an order.
sure what Callisto had in store for her, but she obeyed by
staying on all fours.
Seconds later her
head was tugged back and Callisto’s tongue was prodding deep
into her mouth. When Gabrielle returned the passionate kiss,
Callisto reached up Gabrielle’s skirt. The immortal shoved
the britches aside and grinned in delight to what she found.
"Your mound is
sopping wet, Gabrielle," Callisto cooed into the bards
ear, beginning a circular motion a cross Gabrielle’s
only groan in desire.
Callisto continued to taunt. "So fucking wet, huh?
You’re so ready to feel me buried inside that pretty little
pussy of yours, aren’t you?"
yes," Gabrielle cried out. The ache was intense.
"In time, my
sweet... in time," Callisto assured. "But first...
" she added rising up and taking off her equally drenched
britches. "You have to do me a favor."
Gabrielle muttered, looking over her shoulder to the immortal.
Callisto took her
place on the rock again, spread eagle. "Lick me until I
come all over your face," she purred seductively.
unsure, but very eager. She crept over and tentatively
caressed Callisto’s sex with the tip of her tongue.
Gabrielle upside her head, sending the other side of
Gabrielle’s face into her firm thigh. "Not like
that," Callisto demanded.
Gabrielle looked up
into Callisto’s eyes with anger... and passion.
She dived once more
into the immortals sex with so much fury it lifted
Callisto’s hips off the rock.
"Is that what
you want?" Gabrielle asked rhetorically before bolting
back to the task at hand.
speechless. She could only grunt an approval and grind her
cunt into the bard's face.
Gabrielle grab her by the ass, pulling her even closer. The
bard's fingernails dug deep into the flesh, helping Callisto
find her voice.
that," Callisto whispered, escalating both their desires.
"Just like that."
the back of Gabrielle’s head, savagely pulling her closer
Lick it. Lick my pussy clean the way you’ve always wanted to
lick Xena. Lick it. Lick it you, little bitch."
Callisto heard the
bard making hungry noises from deep within her thighs. She
could tell Gabrielle was enjoying every moment, every fantasy
the bard ever had was playing in her mind.
"You love it
don’t you, you irritating blonde... You love eating my
pussy, don’t you?"
was almost a blur now, moving back and forth, making
Callisto’s breath more and more labored.
Callisto knew she
couldn’t hold out any longer. The sight of Xena’s little
sidekick going crazy on her sex pushed her over the edge.
yesss!" Callisto hissed as she arched. She felt her
juices pouring from her body. "Suck it, Gabrielle. Suck
it and taste it. It tastes so good, doesn’t it?"
Gabrielle nodded in
agreement as her tongue lapped at Callisto like a thirsty
Once the quakes
calmed a bit, Callisto shoved Gabrielle back on all fours.
"I always keep
my promises," Callisto whispered in Gabrielle’s ear,
leaning over her once more.
Without teasing or
foreplay, Callisto’s fingers plunged deep into the bard.
Gabrielle’s body began to rock incessantly on Callisto’s
"Look at how
fucking horny you are," Callisto remarked tugging
Gabrielle’s head back once more by the hair. She was sure
the bard’s scalp was sore by now but the wetness between the
bard's legs, let Callisto know Gabrielle was enthralled.
"And you still want more, don’t you?"
Gabrielle groaned. "Fill me," she begged in a
seductive whine as she bucked harder.
Callisto added a
third and then a fourth finger but the bard still demanded
with depravity and withdrew. Gabrielle whimpered at the abrupt
absence of Callisto’s fingers. She was soon rewarded though
when she felt the cold metal of Callisto’s sword handle.
Callisto watched in
awe as Gabrielle took all her weapon had to offer – filling
her cunt and ramming relentlessly against the bard's engorged
Yes... Oh," each word fell from Gabrielle’s lips with
each thrust of the sword Callisto delivered.
"You want it
harder?" Callisto purred. "Faster?"
Gabrielle pleaded, her fingernail clawing at the dirt.
"Give... it ...to... me... harder... faster."
as her other hand went down to her own sex. Watching
Gabrielle’s sexual frenzy created a new wetness in the
immortal, a new need. She couldn’t believe how sticky sweet
she became again just my watching Gabrielle. Seeing Gabrielle
ride her weapon, demanding more, forced the immortal to seek
another orgasm, if by her own hand.
yeah," Callisto whispered as she worked her hand deep
into her own pussy while servicing Gabrielle at the same time.
Her thoughts ran rampant and she vocalized every one of them.
hot... You’ve got a crazy amazon on your trail who wants you
dead and all you wanna do now is fuck. Oh gods, Gabrielle,
that’s so fucking carnal of you, Sweetie... "
Both women were
grunting in harmony, building their pleasure higher and higher
until... finally... they peaked. Gabrielle’s arms gave out
and she slumped exhausted to the ground – her rump still
high in the air as she rested on her shoulder.
Callisto stood and
kicked Gabrielle on the ass, freeing the sword from the bard's
Quietly and without
a word she wiped off Gabrielle’s cum from her sword with her
britches and put them back on. Once more, she took her place
on the rock.
Gabrielle for her
part felt her mind gain the upper hand against her desire,
disbelieving what she had just done. Sure, she had desires
like everyone but how did she let things get this far.
As the bard
finished straightening her clothes she took her spot on the
fallen tree again. As she looked at Callisto across the
campfire she had a feeling that this happened for a reason –
and that reason was she had the power to make Callisto feel
again. And instead of feeling shame for her actions she felt a
sense of pride that she was able to ‘spiritually’ touch
the frozen woman. This could be the beginning of a new life
for Callisto, the bard considered.
her throat. And finally met Gabrielle’s eyes again.
playing a game if I’m not mistaken," Callisto said
softly. "My turn."
briefly. "What?" she asked softly and sincerely.
returned to Callisto’s eyes. "When I sliced open your
husband, how long did it take him to die?"
Gabrielle shook her
head in disbelief and threw down her staff in frustration.
Callisto’s diabolical laugh filled her ears as she stormed
path outta the mountains-."
Xena, who just
returned, watched Gabrielle make a hasty exit, ignoring every
word the warrior said. Xena turned to Callisto for an answer.
wrong with her?" the warrior asked.
stone-faced. Unfeeling. Her heart revealing nothing. "We
played a game of truth or dare. She’s not very good at
Callisto. The immortal was never one to lie, she had to admit,
but the warrior could also tell there was much more to the
story. And chances are she would never find out what that
something could be.