The Challenge: Hercules, a flask of olive oil, a traveling merchant, a farmer, the farmer's daughter, a gold piece, usury, nightfall, a spear. One hundred words or less..... (photosoul)

Title: What's it to Be?

Rating: R, adult, consensual (I only rate things NC-17 if it's non-consensual or a little on the kinky side) ;)

Feedback: Keep it nice and I'll be putty in your hands. ;)) Ooh, what a luverly image! Flames might well have you written into my next story as a horse about to be gelded. Not that I don't mind a *little* criticism... Just keep it nice, darlings, okay?

Summary: Herc and Ioluas try to liven up their sex life

To the writers/producers of Herc: TLJ - No one is getting rich off of this, although a few people might get a little (or a LOT of) pleasure. :)

Herc finished stripping, reached for the flask of olive oil. He smiled at Iolaus who was naked...and waiting.

"So what's it to be? The traveling merchant?"

"How about the farmer and the farmer's daughter?"

"Kinky."

Iolaus batted his eyes, spoke falsetto: "Take this gold piece, Hercules. Offer it to my father in exchange for my services. I won't disappoint you!"

"I don't believe in usury."

"It's nightfall, raining. You need shelter. Service for...service." He turned onto his swollen cock, offering his well-shaped bum to Herc...

...and groaned as Hercules speared him with his massive prick, play-acting forgotten as they fucked the night away.

THE END

I'm afraid that's 110 words, but oh, well! Can't have everything can we? :D

Anyway, feel free to feed me back!

Laughing Liz :D
aka OdoGoddess