The Switch

THE SWITCH 7

PART SEVEN

 

Tori
reappeared in the dingy dungeon once again.
She ran up to the bars, grasped them, and shook her body.

 

"You
coward," she yelled. "You're
no god! Let me out of here and let's
settle this once and for all."

 

No
answer.

 

"Dammit,
Ares! Let me OUT OF HERE! NOW!"

 

Still
nothing.

 

After another twenty
minutes of yelling, she gave up. He
would come only when he was ready to show himself. She plopped herself down on the lumpy cot, hung her head and
sobbed out of frustration.

 

She
failed Iolaus, the villagers, and mostly herself. Now she would never get to go home. What did it matter, anyway?
The god would probably not let her live much longer anyway.

 

She
shivered and wrapped the thin sroberobe around her more tightly. It was cold down there. Cold and dark, just like her mood.

 

~*~*~*~*~

 

Eternity. Without sunlight to use as a marker, time
stood still. She didn't know if it was
only a few hours or days that had passed before someone finally came down to
the dungeon. It was only a priest, but
she was happy to see another human being.
The god had left her without food or water or a blanket or
anything.

 

The priest unlocked the
cell and instructed her to follow him.
She did.

 

"Where are you taking
me?" she asked.

 

"The master wishes to
see you now."

"For what?"

 

The priest just looked at
her like she was asking too many questions.

 

She was shown to his
chambers. The priest opened the door
and indicated for her to enter. She
took a few steps into the room and froze.
There in the large bed was the God of War, in all his glory, screwing a
young brunette woman. There was no
mistaking the pleasure written across the woman's face as the god thrust his
large cock in-between her legs.

 

Tori's heart started to
pound and blood rushed to her head as she felt a strong wave of jealously
course through her. She would have
given anything right then to be in the woman's place. Then the jealously turned into anger. She turned and reached for the door, but it wouldn't open.

 

Ares paused in mid stroke
and looked over at her, grinning.
"Oh, Victoria, you're here.
Good. Go sit down over by the
table and get yourself something to eat.
I'll be done here momentarily."


 

"It's Tori," she
snapped, and headed over to the food.
She was starving.

 

Ares rolled his eyes. "Whatever." He quickly returned to his task, and as soon
as he resumed his action, the woman started moaning loudly. Her orgasm was near. Tori could tell by the way she sounded.

 

She did her best to ignore
the couple as she stuffed anything she could into her mouth. But Ares started talking dirty to the woman,
and Tori's attention kept returning to the bed.


"Oooooh, that's right
baby. You love it when I shove my big
cock into you, don't you?"

 

"Y y y
yesssssss."

 

"I know. There's nothing like fucking a god. Now, cum for me, baby. Cum for your God," he coaxed.

 

She exploded wildly and he
followed immediately afterward, with moans and groans of his own.

 

Tori almost couldn't stand
it. She was about ready to go and yank
the woman from his bed. If she couldn't
have it, then no one would! She reached
for a piece of fruit out of the bowl and then remembered she had left the vile
of hind's blood hidden in it. She
started to search for it, removing the fruit piece by piece, until Ares’ deep
voice startled her.

 

"Looking for this, are
we?"

She turned just in time to
see the woman scurry out of the room, and the god kicked back casually on the
bed, not bothering to cover his nakedness, and he was holding the small vile.

 

She rushed up to him and
tried to grab it from his hand. He
moved it out of her reach.

 

"Give that to
me," she said with narrowed eyes. "It belongs to me."

 

He laughed. "Not any more. Finders keepers, losers weepers."

 

She crawled up onto the bed
and tried to get it again. "GIVE
IT TO ME."

 

In a quick swoop, Ares
flipped her onto her back and pinned her down with his body.

 

"You are in no
position to be making any demands, Victoria."

 

"TORI!" she
reminded him again.

 

"All right . . .
Tori." Ares was quite intrigued
with this little woman warrior - his prisoner.
She had spunk, and determination.
She didn't back down from him, even though it could mean her death. He liked that and he had every intention of
making this one part of his fold. But
she would need to learn who was in charge here. And he had some questions he wanted answered.

 

"If you insist to
continue to act in this manner, we can just as easily have our conversation in
the dungeon. Either way, it matters not
to me."

 

She didn't say anything;
she only looked into those gorgeous dark eyes, and felt her pulse quicken. And those lips! She wished those lips would kiss her.

 

"I thought it was a
much friendlier atmosphere in here. I
don't want to have to keep you locked up forever, Tori. That wouldn't get either of us anywhere,
don't you agree?"

 

She nodded.

 

"Good, I'm glad you
agree. Now if I let you up, do you give
me your word that you won't try anything stupid?"

 

"I promise," she
said submissively.

 

She was almost disappointed
when he rolled off of her. He sat up
and leaned against the headboard. He
still had the vile of hind's blood in his hand. She sat up as well, looked at him and blushed heavily. He was still naked and had a semi-erection
between his legs that one could not miss.

 

"What do you want from
me?" she asked, forcing out the words, trying to ignore the beauty of his
perfect body. She kept reminding
herself that he was the enemy.

 

Ares’ eyes moved down to
his cock. It twitched a little, got a
bit harder. Tori turned her head
away. He laughed heartily and she
whipped her head back around with an expression of shock on her face.

 

"You don't expect me
to . . . to service you?" Although
she sounded like she was appalled, deep inside she hoped that what he wanted.

 

He laughed again. "No, no." Instantly, he was clothed again. "I se nat natural form makes you
uncomfortable," he said teasingly.
"No. I just want to
talk. I want some answers."


"What makes you think
that I'll cooperate?"

 

Suddenly, she was on her
back again, the god covering her body.
He stared harshly at her with his teeth clenched together. His anger was more than apparent.

 

"I'm losing patience
with you, little one. If you don't
cooperate, you leave me no choice but to . . ."

 

"All right! All right!" Tori cried, cutting his
sentence off before he could finish.
"I'll tell you what you want to know."

 

He didn't move off of
her. He just continued to stare at her
through narrowed eyes. She stared back
and then suddenly, his mouth came down on hers. He locked their lips in a brutal, passionate kiss. He bit at her lower lip and forced his
tongue inside her mouth and the world around Tori started spinning. It was never this good with Cupid, she
thought.

 

As soon as he started to
feel her responding to him, he tore himself away and sat back up again. Tori didn't move. She was still lying on her back with her eyes closed and was
breathing heavily. Ares smirked at his
effect on the mortal.

 

"Now, tell me where
you got this, Tori." He was
referring to the hind's blood.

 

She slowly opened eyeseyes
again and joined reality.

 

"From a god," she
answered.

 

"Which one?"

 

"Cupid."

 

Ares busted out
laughing. "What do you think I am,
stupid? Cupid, huh? Right!
Cupid would never have anything that would cause such destruction. He takes after his mother too much. Try again, Tori."

 

She sat up and looked at
him in surprise. "I got it from
Cupid. I swear." She noticed that Ares was starting to look
angry again and figured she should probably tell him the whole truth. "Just not the Cupid you're thinking
of."

 

"What are you talking
about?" But he already knew whom
she meant. He wanted to see if she
would continue with being honest in her answers.

 

"Cupid, God of
War. From the other side."

 

"How do you know about
the alternate universe?"

 

"Because that is where
I came from."

 

Ares eyed her
speculatively. "How did you get
into our world?"

 

"Same answer as the
last question. Cupid. He sent me here.”

 

"Why?"

 

"It was part of a deal
we made, only he didn't keep up his end of the bargain."

 

Ares laughed. "Foolish mortal. Don't you kbettbetter than to expect a god
to keep his word?" He was laughing
so hard, he had tears in his eyes.

 

Tori was
flabbergasted. Oh, is that how it
is? she told herself. Gods don't
keep their word, huh? Suddenly,
she reached for the dagger that was still strapped to her leg and jumped on the
god. Now Ares was on his back and she
was on top of him, holding the dagger to his throat.

 

Ares could have easily
disappeared, or even killed Tori, but he wanted to see what she was going to
do. How far would she go? So he played along, and acted like he was
worried about her taking his life.

 

"Tori, don't do
it. Please don't kill me," he
pleaded, trying to keep a straight face.

 

Ares had caused Tori’s
anger to rise to the surface when he teased her about trusting Cupid. He could see it in her eyes - all the
passion - the rage. Gods, it turned him
on so. This was the kind of woman he
liked. One that gave him a challenge,
like Xena used to.

 

"Don't do what? Kill you?
Oh, but, my dear, sweet Lord, you are my ticket back home
again." She spoke in a calm tone. Her eyes were fixed on the blade of the
dagger, lightly stroking it across his throat back and forth.

 

"What do you mean I'm your
ticket?"

 

"Well, you see, Cupid
sent me here to assassinate you. He
said that the vortex would only open when you were dead. So, I have no choice but to do it now, if
I'm ever going to get my revenge on him, the bastard!"

 

"Once again I will ask
you," Ares said in a matter-of-fact way, "and you believed him when
he told you this, about the vortex opening up?"

 

As his words sunk in, Tori
became even more infuriated. She pushed
the dagger harder against the god's throat, and growled. She locked her eyes with his. Her hatred for Cupid had nearly caused her
to lose control, but then she admiadmiration in Ares' eyes. He was enjoying this, enjoying her anger. She could feel his cock grow ever so
slightly beneath the weight of her body.

 

She continued to stare at
him, and then suddenly threw the knife across the room. "To Tartarus with Cupid," she
growled and then she attacked the war god’s lips with her own.

 

She put both her hands on
his cheeks and kissed him with every emotion that he had sparked up inside
her. Everything was coming out, the
anger, the pain of losing her friends, Cupid's betrayal, his lies and schemes,
all of it. She had never wanted someone
so badly as she wanted Ares at that moment.

 

Ares felt her need and took
control. He rolled over on top of her,
never breaking their kiss, and let his weight rest atop of her. His lips slid down one side of her face to
an ear, where he poked his tongue in and out.
She licked up his neck to his ear and then bit on the lob only half
gently and growled from deep inside.

 

Ares stopped and lifted his
head up to look at her again.
"You're a little savage, aren't you, Tori? Far from the sweet virgin I wanted to
corrupt." He returned to her lips,
then broke away once more and so she kissed his Adams apple. "This is even better!" he
whispered with closed eyes.

 

Tori grabbed his hair and
pulled his face back down to hers. She
kissed him almost desperately, and tore at his clothes in the same manner. Ares nuzzled into her neck, sucking hard
enough to leave a red mark before he stopped to allow her to remove his vest
all the way. Once his beautiful chest
was fully exposed, she clawed at the bronzed skin and roughly pinched his
nipples.

 

Her animalistic actions
made the war god hot. He waved his hand
and they were both naked. A pleased
looked crossed his face when he viewed her bare form. She was healthy, voluptuous with an ample bosom one could bury
himself in. Her sex had only a light
covering of hair and he could clearly see the pink fold of the lips
showing. She was already wet and
willing.

 

He reached for her breasts
and tweaked the nipples so they were hard.
He lowered his head to one, and sucked it into his mouth, biting it
slightly harder than normal. She gasped
and tried to push him back, to take control, but he refused to comply and
continued to devour her hardened peaks.


 

When she tried to push him
back a second time, he became even less cooperative, pulled his head from her
chest and glared into her eyes. He
attacked her lips with authority and then abruptly stopped and roughly pushed
her face down across the bed.

 

"HEY!" she cried
is surprise.

 

"Shut up! You want to be fucked? Well, I'm gonna fuck you like you've never
known," he said as he spread her legs and slid two fingers into her pussy.

 

Tori shivered under his
domination over her. It turned her on
to be "taken" this way. Cupid
was never this fun, she smiled to herself as she felt Ares' hand slap her
ass. Cupid was far too concerned about
his own pleasure to think about his partner's.
Oh, he was good, but he never seemed to incite the lust and passion she
was feeling right now. She suddenly
felt a torrent of juices between her legs.

 

Ares smirked. He could tell how turned on the woman was,
how badly she wanted him. He slapped
her ass even er, er, leaving behind large red imprints of his hand. He grabbed one of the pillows and commanded,
"Lift up your ass . . . NOW!"

 

She didn’t say anything,
but did as she was told. He slipped the
pillow under her stomach and adjusted it to his liking. Then he spread her legs apart even further.


He kneeled in behind her
and grabbed his fully erect cock at its base and slapped it against her open,
wet pussy. She moaned and wiggled
as
ass in anticipation, wanting so badly for him to be inside of her. He smirked again, loving the control he
had. Not so cocky now, are we
Victoria, oh, I mean, Tori, he mused to himself.

 

He rubbed the engorged head
of his cock over her slit and covered it in her slick juice. She moaned again, even louder, and he could
tell that she was desperate for some dick.
He pulled back and expertly stroked his cock with his hand, making it as
hard and large as godly possible as her taunted her verbally.

 

"Do you want my cock,
Tori? Do you want me to fuck you?"
he purred in a low, sexy voice.

 

“Um-hum," she
nodded. The right side of her face was
pressed against the mattress, her eyes were closed and her brows drawn
together. He could see the need on her
face.

 

"You want me to ram
this hard god-cock into that tiny little pussy of yours?"

 

She nodded again. The expression on her face changed to
excitement and then back to that needy look once more.

 

"I'll split you in
two. I'll fuck you so hard that you
won't be able to walk for a week. Is
that what you want, Tori? You want me
to fuck you till your crippled?"

 

He could tell he was
driving her crazy with his taunting.
She looked to be losing her patience.
"Yes - yes!" she cried out desperately.

 

He pushed the head of his
cock right up to her hole but did not enter and whispered, "Then tell
me."

 

Her eyes opened and she
supported herself on her forearms, flinging her head back wildly. "YYES,YES, Dammit! I want you to fuck me. Fuck me now. Fuck me hard. But, Gods,
quit torturing me like this!" She
shook her rear end as she spoke.

 

Ares pushed her head back
down to the mattress and thrust his cock all the way inside her. She instinctively tried to raise her head
again, but he held her in place and started pumping her deeply. He kept his weight against her so she
couldn't move and then started to mercilessly slam into her pelvis. His heavy balls rhythmically swung beneath
and slapped against her clitoris, giving her even more pleasure.


"Fuck, woman, you are
wet. You like cock that much, huh? Well, I'll give you some cock you won't soon
forget," he cooed. He sat b aga against his haunches and then grabbed Tori by both hips, pushing her legs even
father apart and pulling her hard against his pelvis.

 

She had to support herself
up on her hands to accommodate for this position. He was filling her completely, ramming his stiff cock as far
inside as her body could allow. She got
even wetter and the juice overflowed onto both their bodies and mixed with the
sweat that was forming between them.
Her tits jiggled each time he slammed her against him and within
moments, she felt her pussy contracting around the large invading shaft of the
god.

 

"Oh, yes, fuck me, war
god. Fuck your servant," she
whispered breathlessly. She had become
lost in the overwhelming sensations.
Her arms were weakening as the pleasure started to take over and it was
becoming increasingly difficult to keep her torso supported.

 

Ares saw her struggling and
grabbed her above the waist and leaned her back into a sitting position. He immediately returned his hands to her
hips to control the pace of lifting her up and slamming her back down
again. He bit at the back of her neck
and growled.

 

He whispered seductively in
her ear, "So you like having my hard cock stuffed inside of you? Does it feel good?" He couldn't take his eyes off of her face,
her expression revealing the truth of her experience with him.

 

"Oh, Gods, yes,
Master. Yes! YES!"

 

Master, he caught, making a mental note, and then smiled
wickedly. He impaled her even harder
onto his protruding cock and felt her start to climax. He quickly reached around the front of her
spread legs and found her hot spot. His
other hand went to a nipple and pinched it.
She exploded, vibrating violently on his shaft and screaming at the top
of her lungs.

 

"Yes, that's right,
baby. Give yourself to me. Cum for your God." His finger flicked over her clit even faster
as more juice expelled from her, then took his finger and brought it up to her
mouth and pushed it inside her semi-parted lips. She greedily sucked it, swirling her tongue around his calloused
skin and moaning in satisfaction.

 

"That's right, baby,
lick it all off," he said seductively and then kissed her ear and
whispered softly, "You belong to me now." He pulled his finger from her mouth, pushed her forward again
over the pillow and lifted her hips so she was on her knees. He resumed fucking her from the rear while
her pussy was still twitching sporadically from her orgasm and soon began to
violently surge within her. He shot his
seed deep within the wet warmth of her pussy and collapsed on top of her,
flattening her down against the mattress under his weight.

 

Tori sighed heavily. In the entire five or six years she had been
with Cupid, he had never made her cum like that. The sensation of Ares filling her combined with his hand on her
breast and one on her clit caused her to feel things she had not experienced
before. She felt erotic, and womanly,
as her entire body had sung praises to the sensuous god. She had no idea of what fate had in store
for her, but she decided that if this god would have her, she would pledge her
life to him in a heartbeat. She could
only hope that he would show her mercy for threatening him and attempting to
take his life.

 

~*~*~*~*~

 

 

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