Callisto was mad, not insane mad, she’d always been that way, no, she was upset, angry, furious! How dare Hercules throw her into that vortex, how undignified. What did he think she was, a pathetic mortal?!

She dusted herself down after leaving the portal. Hmm, now, the Sovereign on the other hand had been fun, almost as twisted as she was she thought, they had played so many games, but even he, the bastard, had betrayed her. Just as she had managed to open the vortex saying both of them could have fun in her world, he had gone and grabbed the Hind’s blood pendant. She was too drained to fight him and could only watch as he tied it round his neck, just as she got sucked through the portal.

She wanted that pendant, she had no other choice, Hercules had prevented any other way. Callisto wanted out, oblivion, no more. Yet right now she wanted blood, her anger welling inside her immortal veins. It needed sating, but who to take it out on. Hercules had tried to stop her, so had that pathetic Iolaus. Strife had snivelled his way to his death and Ares had…ARES!

It had been him, the two face, son of a bitch goddess. He had sent Iolaus back in time, who in turn stopped her from changing her tortured destiny. She felt like she wanted to tear him limb from limb. To rip his tanned muscular taut arms of his rippled chest and claw at his... NO!! Callisto stop that, she thought, remember what he did to you, you hate him, your repelled at his touch, yet he burned inside you when he was with you, filled you up to the hilt with his passion, made every hair on your body curl in ecstasy, he, he… "Oh what is wrong with me!" Callisto yelled, she couldn’t work out the feelings in her head. She hated Ares, yet she lusted for his touch… Hate, lust, these emotions, she concluded could not be separated, they were opposite sides of the same coin.

"I hate Ares, I lust after Ares, just like I hate Xena yet want to fuck her every time I’m near her, like when I had her tied to my beautiful ‘throne’ or when she was with me in the tomb of the Tree of Life. Yes Callisto realised; it must be the lust thing.

Ares couldn’t be very far away, as a goddess distance was immaterial, but even she couldn’t be in two places at once, no matter what anyone thought. Where would he be, she thought as she stomped through the forest. She needed the feelings in her head and body to be sated and Ares would do. She felt she had a totally different idea for Xena, which could wait for another time. Ares must be in one of his strongholds she surmised and proceeded to vanish in a huge fireball, which set the undergrowth in the forest ablaze.

She reappeared in the great hall of one of Ares’s mighty castles. All was dark and gloomy and even she as a goddess could hardly see anything, so Callisto lifted her hand and a little ball of fire appeared resting in her palm. It acted wonderfully as a torch and flickeringly lit up the hall. Callisto scanned the room, but could not sense Ares anywhere. As she moved slowly around she caught a glimpse of a figure resting on Ares’s throne, no, more like draped languidly. Callisto thought it was to petite to be Ares and to animated to be Strife’s corpse, so to get a better look she moved slightly forward.

As she did the figure shifted round till it now sat upright in the throne, and it became clear that the figure was a little female form of malevolence.

Callisto looked at the girl and smiled. This must be the new replacement for Strife she thought and a stunning one at that.

Jet black hair cascaded down the girl’s back, her studded leather outfit showing of her petite curves and the face, dark and brooding, with a hint of icy danger, like an animal lusting over it’s prey. Callisto couldn’t help but wonder who would be the prey and who predator.

"And who exactly are you?" She finally asked, a hint of delicious excitement shivering down her spine.

The girl met her gaze and smiled her dark painted lips.

"Oh my name is Discord sweetie, I’m the goddess of disorder and chaos and you must be Callisto. I’ve heard so much about you." Came the slithery reply. She looked at Callisto and smiled again. Everything good Ares had said about Callisto wasn’t exaggerated Discord thought, the beautiful face, the white blond hair, the dark eyes, that stomach and the leather, ooh the leather….Discord felt a hot felling welling inside. She flicked her hand and the room began to glow with the torches that were now burning in their wall sconces.

"That’s better" Discord purred, relaxing back into the throne "don’t want you wasting your energy with that little fireball, you may need it for something else"

Callisto stared Discord up and down. She wasn’t at all afraid of her and it fascinated Callisto, but there were more important things to think about, like where was Ares?

"Where’s Ares, I want him now!!" She growled, unable to hide the desire in her voice.

"Well you see, he’s away at the moment, planning something, but I guess I could be of some help, after all you did do me a favour in getting rid of that, how did you put it, ‘Pathetic weasel’ Strife. I can’t thank you enough for that, how ever can I repay you?" Discord’s voice played at Callisto with a wicked tease that made her toes curl.

"Well what do you have in mind?" Callisto asked, the question came teasingly over her lips, as her hands moved up her body and rested questionably on her hips. Discord pondered the question, lifting her taloned hand to her chin, she replied with an evil grin:

"Ares always said you were like a cold fish, till he pushed the right buttons, then, you were one wild ride. Is that true?"

Callisto could feel the chill in Discord’s voice and it emanated from her body, which teased Callisto, her groin now tingling at the thought. Fire and ice, now there was an idea. She moved forward and looked Discord up and down, noticing how pale her skin looked against her jet black outfit, almost like death.

"You look stunning in a ‘tie me down and hurt me kind of way!" She laughed as she made eye contact with Discord, who winked at her and grinned.

"Hmm, goes the same for you too, do you wanna try it?" Before Callisto could reply, Discord’s eyes flashed black and in the next moment Callisto found herself bound to the throne in much the same way as she had been in prison, yet try as she might she could not free herself. The binds, she noticed glistened with some great power, as if fashioned by a god.

"Well, this is different" Callisto gasped, assessing the situation, as Discord straddled her now sweating body.

"Oh now now Callisto, I always assumed you went in for this sort of thing. These bonds are made by Hephaestus and quite impossible to break out of, Aphrodite tells me. You give it, so now you can take it" Discord purred, her hands slowly moved up Callisto’s arms, as she did Callisto’s vanguards disappeared. She then moved to her legs, stroking her nails down each one make the kneeguards and boots vanish.

"I suppose you want me naked!" Callisto spat, hating the loss of control, yet desiring Discord’s icy touch on her bare skin, yes she did want to be naked, but Discord merely smiled and raised an eyebrow.

"Why would I want to do that. I much prefer the smell of leather on leather and I don’t want you burning out to soon". Her hand slowly moved up under Callisto’s skirt until it touched the fabric of her briefs. Callisto could feel the pressure of Discord’s nails rubbing the fabric against her skin and silently she begged for the fabric to vanish as well… Discord could sense Callisto’s desires and suddenly she gasped as the frosty touch of Discord’s fingers met her burning skin, almost hissing with steam. Discord chucked and moved her nails throw Callisto downy mound of hair.

"Oh by Tartarus!!" Callisto screamed, she tried to move her head to lunge at Discord, but the bonds held her fast to the throne, all she could do was shoot a glance at her that begged more!

Discord only laughed at Callisto’s reaction. It amused her that the goddess under her was considered such a threat by Ares and yet it took nothing more than a couple of fingers to turn her into no threat at all. She looked down Callisto’s sweating form to her quivering stomach, a perfection of female form displayed for the world to see, especially her enemies, distraction being a deadly weapon. It was always so taught and hard and yet it was her touch that sent the Muscles into an ecstatic dance.

Her hand moved out from under Callisto’s skirt while she repositioned herself. She shifted herself so that she sat on one of Callisto’s bare thighs lowering herself gently down, to make herself comfortable. Callisto looked on mesmerised at Discord’s almost snakelike movements. Her frustration being held down by her curiosity, at what Discord was doing, her weight beginning to play on Callisto’s muscle’s sending them into little static dances. It was only when Discord lent forward tilting her hips up Callisto’s legs that she realised what she was doing, because her skin on her thigh had become quite slick with Discord juices. She tensed her muscles teasing Discord, who inhaled sharply at the movement between her own legs.

"Now now, Callisto, who’s playing games here" hissed Discord as her free hand flashed across Callisto’s chest, making her armoured top vanish and exposing her firm breasts. Discord’s gaze momentarily became fastened on the exquisite site and her hand moved back down slower, this time to caress first the left then right breast. Callisto’s eyes rolled backwards in torment of the icy touch on her inflamed nipples. It was like her skin was hissing with steam, the fire melting the ice. Discord then eased down and began to caress the nipples with her dark lips instead of her fingers.

Callisto noted in-between waves of sensation crashing through her body, that discords lips were a lot warmer than her hands. As Discord tongued the nipples, she slowly traced her hand back down between Callisto's legs to find that Callisto was as wet as herself. ‘I am so good’ Discord thought to herself as she drew her fingers around Callisto’s other lips, sending her muscles into spasm, which in turn jerked Discord’s body, causing her to gasp again.

"Even tied up I’m not totally unable to defend myself" Callisto laughed as she noticed Discord’s reaction. But the dark goddess ignored the comment and pushed her fingers deep into Callisto’s wet opening. Callisto tensed daring not to move for fear of damage.

"You don’t know if my nails are going to hurt you, do you? Well don’t worry, as a goddess you should know you heal almost instantly, and anyway I’m not ready to draw blood yet. That might come later. I’ll reduce them for now Callisto, but only for now."

Callisto let out a silent sigh of relief and relaxed as softly as she could so as not to let Discord know of her relief. But Discord did notice, her skin being far too sensitive to not feel the movement between her legs. She pulled her fingers slowly out then back in, building up a slow rhythm and with her thumb she located Callisto’s swollen nub, which she began to circle gently.

This was too much for Callisto to bear and her body tried to arch up, but it was too pinned down and all she could do was moan loudly at the ministrations from the petite but domineering goddess sitting on her.

Discord looked onto Callisto’s face when she called out. That sound might alert someone in the castle and she didn’t want to be disturbed, she was having far too much fun, so she plunged her mouth over Callisto’s already open mouth, driving her tongue over Callisto’s tongue, as she began to pump a little faster with her fingers. She could feel the muscles tensing harder and harder under her as Callisto built to a muffled climax, unable to make a sound or move. At this Discord began to rub herself up and down Callisto’s leg, riding it, getting off on the stifled movements under her.

To Callisto this only made the sensations more intense and she egged Discord on by rippling her thigh muscles. As Discord’s fingers became slicker, she pumped a little harder and her thumb moved in time over her clit, she then manauvered one of her fingers to gently penetrate Callisto’s ass, pumping her hand in time to Callisto’s fast breath. Callisto could feel the amazing sensations as the whole of her was caressed. Her body jerking to the muscles contracting inside her and as she finally came, she nearly broke free of her bonds as the waves of her climax hit her one after the other, her cries muffled by Discord’s lips clamped over her own

As Callisto slumped back down, sated after her orgasm had finished, Discord released her grip and the bonds holding Callisto. Expecting her to leap up or disappear, Discord tensed, but Callisto merely draped her arm over the sides of the throne, for the first time feeling utterly relaxed.

"You are quite a good distraction, for a while you actually made me forget how I’m feeling right now"

As her hand brushed a small table by the throne, her fingers suddenly felt something soft under them. She picked up the object of interest and brought it into the light. A white feather glowed in the torch light, its delicateness made Callisto grin and she looked at Discord, who had by now rematerialised by the foot of the throne. She looked at the feather in amusement, remembering her own avatorian encounter.

"It’s not mine! All of me was turned back and I wouldn’t let Ares keep a momento. Any way mine were black. That’s probably one of Eros’s. He tends to leave them round as a token for when he visits Ares".

Callisto raised an eyebrow at that name and grinned.

"Well let’s not let it go to waste".

"I was hoping you’d say that. Ares always said they have a certain effect on him, that he hates with a passion!"

With that incentive, Callisto leapt off the throne twirled in mid air and landed on top of Discord, throwing both of them to the ground. A fireball engulfed both of them and when it disappeared Discord found herself lying naked on the fur-strewn floor. "I took my time to undress you, but you can’t wait you animal" she purred, laughing at the comment. Callisto merely tilted her head to look at Discords paler form, small but perfect breasts, a minute waist and a small mound of intricate raven black curls nestling between her legs. After a pause Callisto looked back at Discord.

" Well I could come up with something more dramatic" Callisto whispered back, waving her hand which instantly made a delicate black silk robe appear on Discords body, draping just over her arms. "Mmm that’s better, for now." Callisto commented. She began to slowly crawl up Discord’s prostrate body, trailing the feather tip up the exposed skin. Discord bit her lip at the tingling effect of the enchanted feather’s touch.

‘Ares was right about the effect’ she thought to herself as Callisto drew an invisible pattern on Discord’s belly and up the abdominal muscles, till she reached the petite heaving breasts. Callisto looked into her prey’s eyes, which were fixed on Callisto’s still half naked form.

"My turn to do some damage" Callisto said, spiralling the feather round Discord’s engorged nipples, teasingly brushing across the tips.

"Oh I do adore how you squirm" giggled Callisto watching Discords writhe under her, "I’ll make you squirm even more" She lent down and kissed the rosy tips displayed in front of her, gently flicking her tongue over the tips much as the feather had done. Discord threw her head back and gasped, this was too good. Ares had his moments of passion with her it was true, but there was this woman doing things to her that she had never truly felt before in her entire immortal life.

"Callisto, you’ve had practice at this sort of thing" she stuttered as she propped herself up on her elbows. Callisto lifted her head and smiled a malevolent smile that exited Discord even more, causing her to grab Callisto and pull her up for another heated kiss. Their bodies clasped together, with Callisto’s skirt teasingly rubbing between Discord wet thighs.

"What else can that tongue do as good as that feather" Discord gasped as she released Callisto from the kiss

."Well lets see shall we pumpkin" Callisto giggled as twirled the feather around her fingers, feeling the the tingling of the special fronds.

"Close your eyes and…you just trust me" Discord smirked and leant back down, closing her eyes. She didn’t trust Callisto at all, but she did enjoy a good game. Callisto slowly drew the feather down Discords face, over her lips, down her chin and to the breasts. She spiralled the tip around each nipple and then out down the stomach, with Discord squirming all the time. She circled the feather round the navel, which was beautifully accentuated with a ruby encrusted silver ring piercing it,

Callisto lowered herself down to gently tug at the ring with her teeth, sending Discord into contortions of pain and pleasure, her whole body quivered with vibrations emanating from her core. Callisto lent back up, kissing the navel as she did and then she proceeded to draw the feather down the pelvic muscle and through the mound of raven curls nestling at the top of her pubic bone. She blew on them making Discord gasp at the hot breath on her sensitive skin. Her legs responded to the breath and opened apart allowing Callisto to rest between them. She drew the feather down, dragging gently through her hair till it reached Discords hidden lips of her labia. She smoothly brought the feather over the rosy flesh, making Discord buck and tremble at the magical touch.

" Oh Eros! It is good!" she squealed, she would have to thank Ares for not tidying up after himself. Still holding the feather Callisto leant down on her elbows to till her face was hovering in front of Discord’s quivering pussy. Using her free hand, she parted Discords full lips till she could clearly see everything, her breath sent shivers up Discord’s spine, so hot and so close, it was a torment

."You want more hmm?" Callisto teased, her breath playing on Discords flesh." Impress me" came the ragged reply. Callisto grinned and looked at a small dewy drop of liquid that pearled on Discord’s already very drenched pussy. She flicked the feather through it, drawing it to her mouth to savour the musty sweet taste. She then flicked her tongue over the engorged clit. Discord gasped and still with her eyes closed, grabbed Callisto’s hair, pushing Callisto’s head into her, begging her to do it again Callisto obliged, lowering her head down, settling her lips on the rosy nub and gently flicking her tongue back and forth over it.

With the feather she drew around Discords legs and over her feet which increased the sensations flying around Discord’s body. Then she drew the feather up the inside leg, momentarily swirling around Discord’s pert ass. As Discord bucked at the tormenting touch of the feather and the ministrations of the blond goddess’s tongue, Callisto let go of the pinion and instead drew her fingers up between Discord’s ass and her core’ s wet opening. She slowly pushed inside, teasingly feeling around inside for that magical spot just under the Clit. Discord gasped and nearly raised of the floor, as Callisto stroked the right point.

"Found the spot!" Callisto thought to herself as she went between sucking, nipping and flicking her tongue over the swollen nub.

Combining that with the rhythmical fingers inside her dramatically brought Discord to the point of no return.

With a scream to match Callisto’s, Discord yelled as the waves of her climax surged over her small body. This only made Callisto tongue her more, driving Discord into a mad writhing animal, which to Callisto’s mild discomfort still had hold of her hair.

As her climax subsided, Callisto slowed the rhythm of her fingers till Discord let go of her body.

"Well, was that better than the feather?" she purred as she leaned over Discord, her outfit slowly reappearing on her body

."Thought you need that back" Discord said as she regained her composure " You know he’d hate this, but you could teach the god of passion a thing or two and you are wild, Ares was so right. Callisto looked down at Discord at the mention of that name

."Oh yes, where is Ares? I want a word with him" she snapped.

"Well he’s not here, says he had a problem to deal with, some nasty piece of work, Goes by the name the name Dahak. Says I had to stay out of it, wasn’t powerful enough to handle it"

Discord looked at Callisto who was smiling down at her "I’m powerful am I not. I showed you a thing or two" she whispered as she noticed Callisto’s expression change from lustful to psychotic. . She looked at Discord and sneered,

."You have the powers of Olympus in you, the goddess of Chaos, I on the other hand, although not an Olympian god, have been given special powers by a certain daughter of that nasty piece of work Dahak and I’m going to show Ares just how powerful I am. But maybe you’d like to see it, like to see why Ares kept you back here."

Callisto’s fingers began to tingle with unnatural energy, hissing the steam from the moisture still covering them. This made Discord most uneasy,

"No, You’ve been a wonderful distraction to me Discord, but I have more important things to attend too. I’m an auntie you know and I’ve got to go and do some baby-sitting. It’s been fun, but it’s time to say nightie night

. With that Callisto wrenched Discord up and threw her across the hall, making her land in the thrown. "Do tell Ares I called and I’ll see him very soon!" She chirped as she became engulfed in a fireball and vanished.

. Discord gasped for breath and pulled herself out of the throne, wrapping the silk robe around her already chilled body. "A wild ride, well you certainly got that didn’t you Discord," she said to herself.