4 comments/ 54215 views/ 17 favorites Amazonia By: Maggie Red Rose Introduction: A Guide to the Pronunciation of Names: I give you this pronunciation guide of person and place names just as a helpful reference if you wish to use it. If not, just enjoy reading this erotic, sensual story and not bother with name and place pronunciation. Those Amazons certainly had difficult names to pronounce, but I doubt if they were difficult for them. LOL Natazia (Nah-tahz-ee'-ah); Sukhumian (Sook-mahn'-ee);Gumista (Goo-mis'-tah); Batumi (Bah-tu'-mee); Hippolyte (Hi-pahl'-eh-tah); Maroula (Mar-oo'-lah); Andromeda (An-drah'-meh-dah); Andromache (An-droh'-ma-kee); Aello (Ah-yell'-oh); Ainia (Ah-ee'-nih); Ainippe(Ah-ee-nih'-pay); Thermodon (Ther'-moh-dahn); Alexandroupolis (Al-ex-an-droo-poh-lis) ------------------------------------------------- Amazonia Thunder echoed in the night. Bolts of lightning zig-zaged their way back into the black abyss. Heavy, thick storm clouds scudded before the south, south-easterly winds of hurricane strength. Seas of giant waves, some as tall as forty feet from trough to crest, joined in the maelstrom stirred by Nature's hand. It was a night not to be on the water; however, the sailing, merchant ship laden with goods that had set sail from the port town of Batumi, a seaport town on the southwest of what is now known as Georgia, a country with present day Russia to the north and Turkey to the southwest, was in the midst of the storm. It was bound for the port of Alexandroupolis which is located on the southern country of present day Turkey. It was a busy shipping port nestled inside a safe harbor that was surrounded by high, rugged cliffs of jagged rock which protected the town. Their sailing direction was to the south-southwest where they would go through the narrow Bosporus, leaving the Black Sea and sailing into the Aegan-Mediterranean Sea. The cargo, sailing ship left with the tide on a beautiful, calm evening when the sun was just beginning to sink low in the western horizon. The sea was like glass. No one knew what lay ahead of them as they crossed the Black Sea, a sea where violent storms can come up suddenly and without warning. This was one of those times. The sail began with a fair southwest wind, and the owner of the sailing, cargo vessel, Sukhumian looked forward to a pleasant journey with his daughter Natazia and wife Gumista accompanying him whom he took on this trip because he planned to stay in port and enjoy some time with his family in the town and surrounding area. Now, however, they were caught in the power of the storm as the cargo ship bounced around from one giant wave to another, sometimes dipping its rails deeply into the waves and taking on water to the point of almost capsizing. Therefore, what began as a pleasant sail turned into a nightmare. Bobbing like a cork on water, the tiller having been tied off since it had no effect on steering the large vessel, all were left to the fates. The sail had been shreded by the ferocious wind even though it had been hauled down and tied securely onto the boom. Now the only thing they all could do was hold on and pray they survived the terrible storm. Natazia had wedged herself between the mast and halyard that raised and lowered the sail. Her father Sukhumian stood by her side while bracing himself as best he could. His wife Gumista had planted her feet firmly on the deck while she clung to the silk sash Sukhumian wore around his waist to make snug his robe of high rank as one of the wealthiest merchants of Batumi whose family could trace their bloodline back to the royal family. Without warning a huge, rogue wave that built from three giant waves coming together, rose up before their little boat, forming a massive wall of water that curled at the crests and engulfed the cargo ship and all aboard, turning it over and over again until the backs of the rogue wave let the boat slide down into a deep trough. Unfortunately, the boat was now floating with its bottom up while the topside remained under the still raging sea. All Natazia remembered was how cold the water was and darkness, absolute darkness, and then she blacked out. The hurricane raged on and done its harm, and as quickly as it came, it left, letting the sea come to rest with waves four feet high and moving in the same direction...west/southwest. It was early morning when Natazia regained consciousness. Everything seemed fuzzy, and her head ached. Her blood pounded in her temples with each heart beat. She remained still, afraid to move, but finally, remembering the events of the night before and the great storm that capsized and flung her overboard into the raging sea, she worked hard to clear the cobwebs from her head. She remembered squeezing between the mast and halyard as best she could and holding on for her life while her father stood beside her and pressed her against the mast while holding on himself. Her mother? Her mother held on to her father's sash, fighting to keep her feet under her or find something else on which to hold, but her knees buckled beneath her, and she fell to her knees onto the tossing deck. ------------------------------------------------- Natazia blinked her eyes several times to get them focused and accustomed to the glaring, bright sunlight shining down upon her. "How unlike last night," she mused in her still throbbing head. She then felt something hard and wet on which she was lying, her arms wrapped around it and her legs spread on either side. Trying to put the pieces together, she focused and willed her attention onto her present situation. It was then she saw that her arm was still wrapped around a large piece of the single mast, and it was caught between the halyard and it. She got her arm out from between the halyard and piece of mast, raised herself into a sitting position on the mast, and looked around for other survivors but saw none. Not one. She didn't see her father. She didn't see her mother. Reality of her situation finally fixed itself in her mind: She was all alone, and she didn't know where she was. Tears filled her eyes, and she sobbed her anguish and grief at her loss. She also cried for being stranded alone on a small, sandy beach that quickly gave way to walls of rough stone that rose almost straight up from the water's edge. Lost and forlorn, Natazia buried her head in her hands and cried her heart out. She cried and cried until there were no more tears left. Only questions. Questions and saddness. "What am I going to do now?" she asked herself softly, still sobbing with her tears running down her cheeks. Truthfully, she didn't know. She didn't know where she was. She didn't know where to go. She didn't know how she would survive being stranded as she were in that god-forsaken place. Finally, all cried out with not a tear left except for those that blurred her vision, she worked to focus her eyes, and what she finally saw was a semi-circle of tall, well-muscled, smooth legs before her. Startled, Natazia wiped the tears from her eyes and raised her head. Before her stood seven tall women with sandals on their feet that were wrapped with leather thongs around their calves. A short leather skirt, looking more like armor, defined their muscular thighs. A light, loose garment of gossamer green poked out loosely from beneath their leather armor that had accentuated breast forms, and their armor gave way to their muscular arms. From there they had long, smooth necks upon which rested their individual, beautiful faces that were crowned by silken hair of different colors that hung below their ears in stunning ringlets. Upon their heads each woman wore a helmet that went to a semi-rounded point at the top. Natazia looked bewildered, and her sweet, ruby-red lips were slightly agape as she looked at each of the seven women standing before her. "Well, well, now. What have we here girls?" Maroula, a commander of the Amazons, asked in mock surprise. "It looks as if we've found ourselves a lost beauty, Maroula," answered Andromache, one of the Amazonian fighters. "Don't you agree, Aello?" she asked with continued mock surprise. Natazia was becoming very self-conscious as well as embarrassed from being surrounded by these seven, tall, beautiful, powerful women who were well-armed with bows, swords, and spears. She had never seen anyone like them, and her heart raced from their sudden presence on this beach she had thought was deserted. "Who...who are you?" Natazia asked sheepishly. All seven of the warrior women gazed upon Natazia's beautiful face with her dark hair that had a large, rolled braid pinned on the front-top of her head with the rest parted in the middle and combed down the back and sides of her head, ending beyond shoulder length. However, Natazia's well-groomed and styled hair was disheveled by having it tossed about by brutal waves and soaked with salt water. Her sparkling eyes were dark brown as were her eyebrows that defined her swarthy complexion that was characteristic of her birthplace and country (now named Georgia that lies between present day Russia and Turkey). Natazia's cheeks still had a healthy glow about them, and her lips still retained the darkness of rippened cheeries. The seven Amazonian warriors were astounded by Natazia's facial beauty, but they could not avoid the beauty of her body. She was tall, but not as tall as most of them, and had a long, smooth neck that continued onto her shoulders and slender arms. However, what caught their intense attention was Natazia's breasts which they could see because the top of her garment had been ripped during the storm, exposing her left shoulder and the top of her firm, medium-sized breasts that kept rising and falling with each breath she took. They also saw one of her thighs that was visible due to a long tear in her dress. Each warrior was beginning to sway a little from side to side and squeeze their thighs together as they felt sexual feelings beginning to agitate their bodies and make them wet between their legs. From Natazia's well-formed breasts, even though they weren't overly large, the saw how small her waist was and how her hips flared out to match the size of her chest. Because of her dress they couldn't see much of her legs except that part made visible by the tear, but they did imagine they would be equally as beautiful as the rest of her body. Besides, they saw she had dainty feet by comparison to theirs, the feet of women warriors. Each of the warriors looking at one another with unspoken approval at what they saw in Natazia, made a decision in her own mind, but it was one of the younger warrior women, Anippe, who spoke up. "What is your name, girl?" Startled by one of them talking to her, Natazia didn't know how to react at first. "What's the matter? Are you mute? Are you mute and deaf?" Anippe asked playfully but brashly. It wasn't that Natazia didn't understand what she was being asked. She knew how to speak both Greek and Turkish. It was just she was caught off guard by the sudden questions thrown at her by Anippe. Beginning to speak quite softly at first, Natazia answered Anippe's questions. "Yes, I can hear and speak. And I understand what you asked me since I know your tongue." Now feeling a little more sure of herself, Natazia told the women about the terrible storm the night before, how their merchant ship went down with all hands on board, including her father and mother, and how she survived by having been bound by the halyard to the piece of wooden mast. As Natazia told her sad tale, the women's joint concern for her swelled within the group. It was Maroula who spoke up. "What is your name, girl?" Maroula asked. "It is Natazia," she answered. "Well, Natazia, we can't leave you stranded alone on this deserted beach with nothing around you for miles. We'll take you with us to our home in Thermodon at the mouth of the Bosporus River that connects the Black Sea with the Aegean Sea," Maroula said. Natazia's ears perked up and her eyes lit up. "I know the place! Or at least the Bosporus River," Natazia said excitedly. "We were sailing from our home port of Batumi in Georgia with a shipment of goods to cross the Black Sea, go through the Bosporus, and into the Aegan Sea to trade with the town of Alexandroupolis on the northern coast." Maroula smiled at Natazia and said, "Then you do know where we are going, but you've not been to our home in Thermodon. It is there we shall introduce you to our Queen of the Amazons, Hippolyte." "Amazons?" Natazia exclaimed. "You're Amazons?" she asked. "Certainly. Can't you tell from how big we are and well-armed? And don't you know Thermodon is one of our great cities, our original home?" Maroula replied. Having said that, Maroula turned and began to leave the beachhead, taking Natazia in tow, and the other warriors followed behind in single file with their weapons at the ready. They were some of, if not the, finest archers in the land. At one time the peoples of the region were a matriachial society, but then there came a time when surrounding countries that were patriachal in nature went to war against them with the intent of subjugating them and bringing them under their rule. However, the armies of the matriarchial lands fought back, the women as well as the men, and they won. In time the women became the ruling class and became the head of both house and government. As time passed the men were relagated primarily to do the labor, and a special few were chosen for producing children. This was their way of life for quite some time until in the end the women who had become quite strong in all areas of their society, including warriors, chose to be totally independent of men except for the necessary purpose of having children. The men and women came to an agreement where male children were reared by the men and female children were reared by the women. This was done separately. Out of this matriarchal society came not only those who governed their land but great warriors who became known by the land in which they lived and ruled: Amazonia. In time many of the women became warriors, developed their bodies, and trained in the art of war. Thus did the Amazons perpetuate their own land and themselves, but they also increased in numbers by women taken in battle or brought to them in other ways, often by choice. This was the case with Natazia whom the group of Amazon warriors found alone and stranded on the beach below their fortified home of Thermodon that was located at the mouth of the Bosporus River. The Amazons walked in single file with Maroula in the lead and with Natazia following behind her. Not much was said while they walked and climbed the rough, rock-faced walls that led up to the town through narrow passages. In the quiet this gave Natazia time to think back on all that had happened to her in less than the past twenty-four hours: the sail across the Black Sea; the great storm that engulphed them and sent the boat to the bottom; the loss of all hands, including her mother and father; and now this, being in the company of Amazon warriors who were taking her to a place she had never been and knew not what her fate would be. In about an hour the group walked out from between an opening in the rock and onto a flat plain with the city of Thermodon before them. "Ah, home at last," Maroula said joyfully. Her words brought Natazia out of her half-hypnotic state, and she raised her head to see what home for the Amazons looked like. Thermodon, being a town built high on a level plateau surrounded by rugged, rock faces that overlooked the Black Sea to the north and the Bosporus to the east, had buildings made of quarried rock. The town was built with straight, small streets that ran parallel and side streets ran perpendicular. The main street, however, was wider than all the other streets. The buildings were not tall, being one or two stories high, and the main street that ran down the middle led up to a large building that was the Assembly Hall where the Amazons gathered for business, politics, and other activities. Thermodon was a democracy where each woman had a voice in what was to be even though they had a queen to oversee life of the Amazons: Hippolyte. Maroula led Natazia and the other six Amazons to their Queen and Assembly Hall to make their report and to present Natazia to Hippolyte. The Queen had already been given the report of their coming from the sentries and message carriers. Then too, one of the group had gone ahead to announce their arrival to the Queen so she would know how long it would be before the group's arrival so she would, indeed, be ready to receive them, especially since she was told there was a strange woman with them. Natazia looked in awe at her surroundings as she was led up seven steps by Maroula to the face of the building that had seven, round columns supporting the front of the building. Once past the seventh step the group walked across a short walkway and entered the building through two, large, wooden doors that were faced with copper that had figures of women warriors in many poses. Some archers with bows at the ready or pulled back to let the arrows fly. Others sat astride horses. The Amazons were excellent in riding horses. There were even some images of women wrestling one another or fighting men. Natazia looked left and right as they walked past the doors and into a semi-darkened hall lit by torches. This being quite a contrast having come in from the sun Natazia had to allow her eyes to adjust to the change before she could see her surroundings. There were a series of tiered, rows of seats and more columns holding up the weight of the roof, but what caught Natazia's eyes were the three steps that led up to a high daiz on which was seated the Queen of the Amazons, Hippolyte. There were tall, rock-hewn, candles filled with wax and each had a floating wick in them. There were three behind her and three on either side of her. Altogether their flickering flames illuminated the space about her as if she had a golden aura around her. Six of the Amazon warriors stopped at the bottom step and stood at attention three abreast on either side of the stairs to the dais. Maroula climbed the three steps with Natazia in hand. "When you stand before our Queen, give a polite bow of your head to honor her," whispered Maroula. Maroula and Natazia now stood in front of Queen Hippolyte, bowing their heads and waiting for her to speak. Hippolyte cleared her throat before speaking. "And what did you bring me, Maroula, my trusted commander?" asked the Queen in a low, sweet voice. Having been spoken to, Maroula raised her head and nudged Natazia gently on her side to have her do the same. "We found this young woman stranded on the shore below the rugged cliffs that overlook the Bosporus. The merchant boat headed for Alexandroupolis on the Aegean was its destination, but it was caught in a terrible storm last night and sank, leaving all to die, including her mother and father. Her being tied to a piece of boom kept her afloat and undoubtedly saved her life. Flowing with the current, she ended up on the shore below our city," Maroula repeated the events as told her by Natazia. Hippolyte looked Natazia over from head to toe, and what she saw she liked. "My, my, sweet one. You are a beautiful, young woman. What is your name?" asked the Queen in a sultry voice. Natazia looked at the Queen with her brilliant, brown eyes, studied what she saw before she answered the Queen's question. Hippolyte was extremely tall which Natazia could tell even though she was sitting in her royal chair. She was also very beautiful of face and form, but what really caught her eye with astonishment was the fact Hippolyte's flowing gown of royal blue that hung to the floor and covered her shoulders was cut completely low so that her beautiful, large breasts capped with large, crimson nipples and areolas were completely bare, being held up and supported by a sash underneath them. Amazonia Ch. 02 The story about Amazons goes back around the 6th – 7th centuries B. C., a possible myth-historical people of females who chose to rule a matriarchal society in which males were used only to propagate new generations. All male children were reared separately with patriarchal societies while the female children were reared by the exclusive matriarchal society of Amazons. There are many named locations for the origins of the Amazons, primarily Scythia and Ionia. The Greeks mention this race of warrior women and interacted with them, quite often in wars. With this as the setting for the story, this has to be taken into consideration: The patterns of their language then is not the same as our modern day English, and many of the speeches and formal, public announcements are similar to modern day Masses, Liturgical Litanies, and public speeches. Since the general public was uneducated, teachers such as Socrates, Aristotle, and Plato taught them knowledge of their world and the outer world, too, on street corners or public squares. ___________________________________________ Months had passed since Natazia, who had survived a shipwreck on her way from her homeland of Georgia to Greece, had been rescued by a group of women warriors and taken to Thermodon, the capital city of Amazonia where she was initiated into the Sisterhood. These were pleasant months during which time Natazia learned their lifestyle and mores, and she met many of the women in person, some of whom were just in friendship, but there were quite a few with whom she shared a bed and made love as was her choice as a free woman living among them. Queen Hippolyte had told Natazia on the very first day when she invited her to become a guest in her household that this was their custom. The Queen made this gracious invitation to Natazia because there was no one with whom she shared her home, and she had taken an instant liking to her for several reasons, one being that she was young and beautifully exotic. Her second reason was that even though she had paid staff in her home both during the days as well as the nights who did the shopping, the cleaning of her home, the cooking of her meals, and the tending to her personal needs and comforts as befitting a Queen, she had no one with whom she was personally attached and with whom she might share a lovemaking liaison. Being Queen could be very lonely, and so the Queen hoped Natazia just might be that special someone in her life to change all that. However, even though her wish became reality and Natazia shared Hippolyte's home and bed, she was free to share the beds of other women. In this way Natazia learned more techniques in the art of loving women since each one had her own likes and dislikes in lovemaking that helped them have their orgasms. Some women were straightforward and wanted to go for her orgasm right from the start. Others enjoyed foreplay, letting the emotions and feelings build before working towards their orgasms. There were other likes and dislikes, too, such as, some women enjoyed being fucked with dildos while others did not, and some enjoyed being fucked in their assholes either with fingers or dildos. Going to the extreme, there were the few who enjoyed, and were able, to be fisted in both vagina and asshole. These were the lessons Natazia had to learn, and this could happen only by making love with many women and not just one so that she would become experienced in the art of lovemaking. Natazia also helped Hippolyte inside their home, doing special treatments that made it personal such as making sure there were wildflowers in beautiful clay vases decorated with figures of Amazon women in action such as riding horses, shooting arrows, wrestling one another, and fighting against men who dared attack them. These paintings depicted the arts of war in which Amazons were quite adept. It was a pleasant life for Natazia since her initiation into the sisterhood when she became a part of the Amazonian way of life. The sun rose and set in the heavens each day of her life there, and Mother Moon had gone two full cycles, not showing herself when she was new, then showing herself in ever-growing crescent quarters until she was half, and finally showing her full orb in the ebon sky. Naturally, within each full cycle of the moon, Natazia had her bleeding days as did all the young women in Amazonia. It was after two full cycles of the moon when Hippolyte asked Natazia to go with her into the great room on which was a beautiful, white, marble floor. There were two long seats with raised arms covered in royal blue, padded silk facing one another and other chairs and lounges similar in design. There was a large, magnificent, marble fireplace on the southern wall that had sitting lions on either side. Beautiful tapestries hung on either side of the fireplace and on the other solid wall as well. Each one had decorations of Amazonian women displaying their prowess in the arts of war. The other two walls of the great room opened onto the outside so one could look the walkways and see some of the massive, white, columns of Greek design that supported the arched roofs of Hipplolyte's palace and enjoy sunrises and sunsets since the room was oriented especially for that purpose. There were also candle stands placed all over the great room to be used accordingly as one desired. "Let's sit here, Natazia," Hippolyte said as she leaned down and patted a spot with her hand on one of the long benches. Natazia sat down, and Hippolyte sat down beside her, taking Natazia's hand into hers and placing it onto her lap. "Natazia, my dear, are you happy living here with me?" the Queen asked seriously. Natazia was taken aback by the Queen's question, thinking maybe she had done something wrong or had offended her in some way, but she answered, "Oh, Hippolyte, I've been very happy living here with you, and I still marvel that you asked me to do so on the first day I was brought her by Maroula and the other five warriors the day I was received into your presence with all the women gathered in the Assembly Hall. It was also the day my reception into your midst was done that involved my kneeling at your feet and eating your pussy," answered Natazia. Hippolyte smiled warmly, remembering how wonderful Natazia had made love to her vulva and how powerful was her orgasm that shot down streams of ejaculate from the two openings in her vulva, her vagina and urethra, into Natazia's mouth that she willingly swallowed until the Queen was drained of her pussy cream and love juices. Hippolyte also recalled Natazia's answer when she asked her if she would like to live with her: She said, "Yes." Now Hippolyte was comfortable and bold enough to ask Natazia another, more significant question, a question that could change both of their lives if Natazia gave her the right answer. "Natazia, Dear, would you agree to becoming my adopted daughter?" Hippolyte saw the surprised look on Natazia's face, and she knew her answer would not be forthcoming immediately, that she had to think about it. During that time Hippolyte explained to Natazia, "I do not know whether you wondered or not about not seeing or hearing about my having any children, but you held your tongue because of who I am. However, I want you to know the gods did not bless me with children, and so throughout all these years my womb has been barren. That is one reason I have asked you to be my adopted daughter, to be the daughter I never had, to be the joy of my life. I ask this from the depths of my heart and soul." Still in shock, Natazia finally answered the Queen, "Oh, Hippolyte, you do me a great honor to ask such a lowly one as I to become your adopted daughter. Your having invited me to be a part of your household seemed more than the greatest honor you could bestow on me, but this. This is beyond my comprehension." Queen Hippolyte brushed the back of Natazia's hand soothingly with her fingers and looked deeply into her eyes, "You must know, Natazia, since you have come to live with me, I have already grown to love you as a daughter. Now, I want to make it official so that all might know. Please say yes?" With tears running down her cheeks, Natazia answered Hippolyte's question emotionally, "How could I say know to you my queen and the woman I have come to love also?" Hippolyte reached out and brought Natazia to her breasts, and holding her closely, she whispered into her ear, "Oh, Natazia, Love, you make me very happy. Now I shall have a daughter in my household and not just a guest." Queen Hippolyte gave Natazia one more hug and sat up straight so she could once more look into her sensuous, brown eyes, and then she said, "You know, Love, that once I adopt you as my daughter, you shall become Princess Natazia." Natazia's eyes widened in awe and wonder. "Princess?" Natazia said the word questioningly. "Never did I realize I would become an Amazon Princess by being adopted by you, the Queen." "I can see in your eyes and on your face, Natazia, how surprised you are by my announcement," Hippolyte said. "Oh, Hippolyte, I am not worthy to become a Princess of the Amazons. It is a position beyond my reach, and what will the others think and say when the announcement is made?" asked Natazia. Hippolyte sat up regally and said, "I am the Queen, and my wishes are not questioned. Besides, I think most, if not all, of your sister Amazons have come to like or love you, too, just as I have. You have befriended them with your honesty, respect for our ways, and your interaction with so many. Besides, over the years, many have been sorrowful that I've been barren and without a child, someone who would take my place after I am gone, but now it is you I have chosen." "Well, then, my queen, and soon to be Mother, I shall be more than honored to be your daughter with all that comes with it," said Natazia. "Mother," Hippolyte rolled the word softly off her tongue, and she found great joy in it. "Mother," a word she doubted she'd ever hear herself being called during her lifetime. Hippolyte embraced Natazia once more and said, "Thank you, my sweet. You have made me very happy, and tomorrow I shall have the Assembly called so they can hear of my decision to make you my daughter and be there for the ceremony that will make it so. Let us now go to our sleeping chambers and get some sleep for tomorrow's busy day. That is if we can sleep with all the excitement we both are feeling right now." Natazia smiled broadly, showing her white teeth in contrast to her swarthy complexion and the brightness on her face as she headed for her sleeping chambers, excited at what tomorrow would bring. Natazia's rooms faced East, and, therefore, the rising sun usually awakened her from her sleep; however, her mind had been crowded with so many thoughts throughout the night that she didn't get much sleep. Therefore, she was awake when the sun sent its pale, yellow haze over the tops of the distant mountains. However, she lay in her bed thinking and trying to put everything about her life into perspective, and as she lay in bed the sun's rays crept over the horizon, chasing shadows away from the palace as it moved higher in the heavens. When its bright light filtered onto Natazia's balcony doorway in which hung lightly woven, silk curtains, it dimly illuminated her bedchamber until its glow surrounded Natazia's bed. Natazia sat up, stretched, yawned, and got out of bed. Since she slept in the nude, Natazia was naked. She stretched again with her arms raised high so that her pert breasts moved upwards with her chest. She then breathed out slowly and headed for her bath that would have been prepared already by one of those who worked inside the palace. She felt the cool, marble tile beneath her feet. Since this was going to be a very special day, several women, including her close friend and lover Ainippe, came into her bathroom, dried her off, and took her over to a seat where she sat down. They took special care doing her hair, making sure the curled roll that was pinned over the top of her forehead was done correctly, and then her hair was brushed away from her ears to the back of her head where it was made into a tight bun and pinned with a gold comb, a gift from Hippolyte. When that was done, they did her face to perfection, and she was dressed in a royal purple robe that was held together with a golden sash, and upon her feet were golden sandals that showed her toes and heels. Altogether, Natazia was absolutely beautiful, and as she walked from her bedchamber, down the hallway, and entered the main room, Hippolyte, who also had been groomed and dressed in one of her royal robes, met her. Together, they made a stunning pair. "Good morning, my sweet Natazia," said Hippolyte. "And did you sleep well last night?" Sighing, Natazia answered, "Good morning, to you, too, Hippolyte. No, I didn't sleep too well last night. Too many things on my mind with wondering what the day would be like." "That's understandable, Natazia, considering what we are going to do this day," she smiled. Thus, the morning moved on until the sun was directly overhead, and then it was time for Hippolyte and Natazia to go to the Assembly Hall where all the women of Thermodon had already gathered for an auspicious occasion. However, none knew about what this auspicious occasion was, but as always, when the Queen calls an assembly, the women know it must be of great importance. That evening after Natazia had said yes to the Queen's question about her becoming her adopted daughter, she sent a messenger to her vizier Andromeda, requesting that she should come to the palace where she shared all that had taken place between Natazia and her. Afterwards the Queen asked Andromeda to prepare the time-honored ritual for a Queen's adopting a daughter. It didn't happen often, but this adoption ceremony had occurred in the past. Although she was surprised herself at the recent development, Andromeda told Hippolyte she would comply with her wishes and send messengers throughout the city to make the announcement. Therefore, when Queen Hippolyte and Natazia arrived at the Assembly Hall, all were there, and Andromeda had everything needed on the dais: the Queen's throne, nine candles, and two tables off to either side. There was, however, one noticeable difference this day. To the right of the Queen's throne, but on the main floor down the three steps that ascended to the dais, was a smaller throne chair that was at an angle to hers. Andromeda escorted the Queen and Natazia through the Queen's private entrance in back of the Assembly Hall. Queen Hippolyte and Natazia remained behind the wall separating the rooms that are back of the dais while Andromeda continued into the Assembly Hall and faced the crowd of women. She raised her right hand to quiet the Assembly. When all was quiet, Andromeda stepped forward and announced in her clear, penetrating voice. "My sisters, today we gather for a special occasion, one that is not often done. In fact, it is rarely done. However, circumstances now exist that make this possible. You all know Natazia who has been living as a guest in the home of our queen, and to the best of my knowledge, she has been accepted by one and all as a sister Amazon and a citizen of Thermodon." All the women stomped their feet in affirmation to what Andromeda had just said. However, as Andromeda was finishing that sentence, Queen Hippolyte walked from behind the wall of the dais, and suddenly all was quiet. Also, as if they reacted as one, all arose and bowed their heads in respect for their queen. Queen Hippolyte ascended the three steps onto the dais, walked to her throne, and assumed her rightful place as Queen. While Hippolyte was doing this, Andromeda went back behind the wall and escorted the nervous Natazia into the Assembly Hall. Her heart was racing inside her chest, and she was breathing in short, quick bursts for air, causing her breasts to rise and fall with each breath. When all the assembled women saw Natazia dressed in her royal purple robe held together with a golden sash, golden sandals on her feet, and a solid gold comb holding the bun of her hair on the back of her head, all were dumbfounded and fell silent. It was so silent one could hear the combined breathing of all those assembled. Andromeda led Natazia over to the chair to the Queen's right and had her sit in it, and then she turned and took several steps forward. Natazia took in a deep breath and held it while feeling her heart beating even faster than it had been, knowing the adoption ceremony was about to begin. Once in place, Andromeda proclaimed in her ceremonial voice that carried throughout the Assembly Hall: "Today is a very auspicious day in the life of Queen Hippolyte and the city of Thermodon. Hippolyte has chosen and now publicly decrees that she will adopt Natazia as her daughter. It has been asked, and it has been accepted." A long, palpable hush of surprise filled the Assembly Hall. However, there was no one who got up to object to this adoption. This was Queen Hippolyte's wish, and it would be so. Besides, again, there were none who spoke badly of Natazia. She had won the hearts of all of Thermodon of Amazonia. "Therefore, as of this day, we hereby decree Natazia to be the daughter of Queen Hippolyte, and as such from this day forward she shall be known as Princess Natazia, daughter of Hippolyte, Queen of the Amazons." The entire assembly of women arose as one and bowed their heads, first to Hippolyte their queen and then to Natazia, their princess, and then with one voice, they affirmed, "We greet you, Princess Natazia, in the name of Aphrodite, Goddess of love, and of Artemis, Goddess of the hunt." At the end of their affirmation the Amazons bowed their heads in deference to Queen Hippolyte and her new daughter, Princess Natazia. Andromeda came over to Princess Natazia and escorted her up to her queen and Mother. Hipployte hugged Natazia and kissed her on her lips, offering her some tongue. Natazia did the same in return. "Oh, Natazia, my daughter. May the gods be blessed this and every day hereafter for giving me such a great gift as you," Hippolyte said. "It is I who thank the gods for my good fortune that brought me to you and to Amazonia," answered Natazia. "Now, Love, it is time for all your sisters to greet you as they had done in the ceremony inside our worship center that has an opening looking like a woman's vulva. I know you don't forget that," said Hippolyte said. Blushing a little, Natazia answered, "How could I forget such a day!" "The same will happen this day of your adoption not only as my daughter but as Princess Natazia of the Amazons and of Thermodon," Hippolyte said with Motherly pride. It seemed to Natazia that she was always being caught off-guard concerning the lifestyle and rituals of the Amazons, but, nevertheless, she remembered her first two were more than quite enjoyable and sexually satisfying both in giving and receiving. "There will be one difference in this ceremony, however, Love. Your robe will be removed from you, and you will be seated on your royal chair where you will slide your ass down to the edge of the seat, spreading your legs as far apart as you can," said Hippolyte. "Andromeda will see that all is in order, so not to worry. Oh, yes, and one more thing. The woman who makes you cum will be your handmaid in our household. Anything more will be up to you and her." Hippolyte remained on her throne, but from her height, she had the advantage of looking down on Natazia now sitting naked in her chair that had been placed at an angle so Hippolyte had a clear and un-obstructive view. Thus began a long, single line of women coming to Princess Natazia, kneeling down before her; putting their heads between her splayed legs onto her dripping, wet pussy; and eating her out, each trying her best to make her cum. However, it was unfortunate among the first in line to have a chance to make Natazia cum. Amazonia Ch. 02 Once again Natazia's wanton body was wracked with sexual thrills and sensations as it responded to the kisses, nibbles, sucks, and fingerings of each and every woman in the assembly. However, Natazia had been looking for Ainippe, one of the warriors who had found her on the beach and brought her to Thermodon. The two had become fast friends and very involved lovers, having partnered many, many times. It was, however, difficult to control her sexual feelings and need to cum as she waited for Ainippe to kneel before her, but she was determined to hold out. However, just as she thought she couldn't hold back the floodgates of her orgasm, she saw the reddish-blonde hair of a tall woman a few women from her, and as the women passed by, she recognized her as being Ainippe. Ainippe caught Natazia's sensual gaze, and she knew Natazia was so close to cumming, so deep within she thought, "Hold on, Natazia. Hold on just a little longer." Natazia gripped the fronts of the arms of her chair and grimaced as she held back the flow of her orgasm. She squeezed her eyes tightly shut and breathed deeply in and out. When she opened her eyes once more, she saw Ainippe standing before her. "Oh, yes, Ainippe," Natazia's eyes pleaded. In answer to Natazia's wanton plea, Ainippe kneeled down before her friend, lover, and now Princess and grabbed hold of her ass cheeks that were now beyond the edge of her chair. Her feet were planted firmly on the floor, and just as Ainippe pushed her face into Natazia's overheated and overly wet pussy, Natazia pushed up with her feet for leverage that raised her knees...that raised her ass...and most importantly that raised her pussy. In synch, Ainippe's mouth and Natazia's pussy came together in a great sucking motion that Ainippe just kept going until she heard Natazia cry out loudly. "Oh, Ainippe, I'm cumming. You are the one who is making me cum," Natazia cried out between clenched teeth of ecstasy. And with that cry, Natazia's orgasmic dam burst forth, and she squirted all over her friend's face who had her mouth opened and around Natazia's vulva, trying to catch as much of her love juice as she could. When Natazia had come down from her orgasm, Ainippe gave Natazia's pussy a parting kiss and then arose, kissed her, and moved along in the line; however, it would be she who would become the one to be her constant companion inside and outside the palace unless otherwise directed by Natazia. After Ainippe helped make Natazia cum, the remaining women still came, knelt down, and kissed and licked their princess' vulva, and when the last in line had done her part, Andromeda helped Natazia sit back up in her royal chair and got her back into her robe. Once all was in order, Andromeda ended the adoption ceremony of Natazia as Queen Hippolyte's daughter. She then called Ainippe to come forward and stand beside Natazia as her constant companion and friend. This was quite an honor for Ainippe to be chosen for such a special rank within Amazonian society, having only Queen Hippolyte, Princess Natazia, and Andromeda before her, and since she and Natazia had been friends and lovers for some time now, it was her deepest joy that it should be so. Before any of those gathered in the Assembly Hall departed, Andromeda escorted Queen Hippolyte from the dais to the main floor where Princess Natazia and Ainippe joined her, and then the four of them departed through the door especially used by the Queen and now Princess Natazia. Life was good for Natazia throughout the pursuing years since her adoption. She was educated in the Greek language, the philosophies of the likes of Plato, Socrates, and Aristotle, and Greek history along with those of surrounding countries. What Natazia lacked, however, was having knowledge of the arts of war that would enable her to become an Amazon warrior that would prepare her for being the successor of her mother Hippolyte. This weighed heavily on Hippolyte's mind until finally she concluded she would have to send Natazia to someone who could teach her the arts of war, and the one she thought of was the Warrior Princess Xena. However, Xena had a disturbing past. When she was young, she was obsessed with defeating Hercules and obtaining his title as the greatest warrior. However, she never did defeat Zeus' Favorite Son. In fact, the opposite happened. Hercules pointed Xena down the path of redemption when he beat her in combat and showed her selfishness and greed were not the way to live. Xena turned her life around afterwards and soon fought against tyranny and evil while protecting the innocent and weak. With Xena was another named Gabrielle who was freed from her captives by Xena and who, in time, became her trusted friend and warrior. Unlike Xena who preferred the sword, Gabrielle used a quarterstaff as her weapon of choice. The two developed such a close relationship it was believed Gabrielle and Xena were lovers, Xena being a lesbian. This was not a concern for Queen Hippolyte since lesbianism was prevalent, if not predominant, in Amazonia as a whole and Thermodon in general. Therefore, Hippolyte sent Natazia to Xena with the request the she tutor her in the arts of war. Of course, Ainippe accompanied Natazia to Amphipolis, the home of Xena; although, seldom did she live there. Instead, she roamed the countryside freely to bring justice wherever it was needed. However, a runner had been sent ahead of Natazia's party so Xena would be prepared for her arrival. Therefore, when they did arrive, Natazia and Ainippe were escorted immediately into Xena's presence. "Blessed be, Princess Xena. I bring greetings from my mother Queen Hippolyte. She hopes to find you healthy and strong as an Amazon warrior should be," Natazia said confidently. In addition to all the other things Natazia was taught, she was taught the art of diplomacy as well. Therefore, she did not feel awkward in the presence of Xena, especially since they were meeting on common ground, Princess to Princess. "My, my, Princess Natazia, I can see why Queen Hippolyte chose to adopt you as her daughter. You are simply lovely to the point of being ravishing," Xena said with a gleam in her eyes. "And where did you come from, may I ask?" said Xena. "With your swarthy complexion it isn't from around here in Greece," Xena said. "No, I'm originally from the country of Georgia on the east side of the Black Sea from the seaport town of Batumi. I was shipwrecked and taken to Thermodon where I became a part of Amazon society and went through several ceremonies before becoming who I am now," Natazia said without hesitation. Xena smiled broadly and said, "Yes, I've heard about those initiation rites in Thermodon. They must be something very special, and, of course, you were the center of attraction in all of them. Were you not?" "Yes, yes I was. And they were exceedingly sexually overwhelming I must say. I've never had so many women eating my pussy before in my life. In fact, that was the first time I ever had my pussy eaten by woman or man, but since I like only women, I can honestly say that," Natazia said with a slight blush on her cheeks. Xena shifted in her warrior's clothes rather uncomfortably as her mind mentally stripped Natazia of all her clothing and saw all those women eating out her pussy. "What a lovely picture that is," Xena thought lustfully inside herself. "Oh, my, where are my manners," Xena said, as she reached out and brought Gabrielle to her side. "This is my friend and lover, Gabrielle. She is my strong, right hand-female." "I greet you, Princess Natazia," Gabrielle said as she bowed her head in respect. "Thank you, Gabrielle, and blessing be," Natazia replied. Following Xena's lead, Natazia held out her right arm, inviting Ainippe to come by her side. "And this lovely creature, who was one of the party of women who found me on a deserted shore and saved me, is Ainippe, my dear friend, companion, and lover," said Natazia with pride. As did Gabrille, Ainippe bowed her head to Xena in recognition of her nobility. "I see we both chose well, Natazia, when it comes to the ones with whom we share our lives in all ways," Xena said. Natazia shook her head in affirmation, and then Xena asked, "Before you depart to your quarters to which Gabrielle will show you, I do have one question. Is it your custom to invite and be invited to the bed of another woman other than the one chosen to be your closest friend and lover?" Natazia did not look surprised with Xena's question as Xena thought she might be, and when Natazia didn't look flustered, Xena thought to herself, "Well, the little Princess does have class." "Yes, Xena, it is our custom to invite and be invited to the bed of another woman other than the one chosen to be our closest friend and lover. In fact, in Thermodon we have a democracy, and any woman has the right to make love with any other woman so long as it is consensual between the two...or maybe more than two at a time I might add," she smiled, giving Xena a fake, half-embarrassed smile. Xena became more restless now standing before such beauty and wanting her in the worst way, but she knew she had to bide her time and allow Natazia, Ainippe, and the rest of her company get settled into their side of the palace and into their individual rooms. Natazia and her party were shown their quarters and then invited to dine in three hours when the moon was rising in the eastern sky, having chased the sun beyond the horizon to the west. Before all met for dinner, Xena had asked Gabrielle to speak with Ainippe and invite her to her room to spend the night and then have Ainippe share this news with Natazia with the proposition that she wished to spend the night with Natazia. This Gabrielle did as requested, and Ainippe readily accepted her invitation in part due to the fact it was Xena, the Warrior Princess, who wished this to be so, but she was also attracted to Gabrielle. In turn, Ainippe, therefore, shared this knowledge with Natazia who told her to send word to Xena she would be waiting for her in her bedchamber that evening after their meal was over. Softly Xena entered Natazia's bedchamber and saw her lying awake on her bed, resting her head on a number of soft pillows. Candlelight danced on the walls, casting moving shadows throughout the large room. Their light also outlined Natazia's naked body, showing dark and light places of flesh. It was a very sensual picture Xena saw before her. Xena stopped a moment, therefore, to look at the beauty before her, and she immediately became wet with desire for her. Natazia's body bringing out the animal in Xena, she dropped to her knees and silently crept like a big cat in search of its prey to the bottom of Natazia's bed. Deep from within herself Xena created a throaty sound one might hear a leopard make, and even knowing the source of this seductive sound was being made by Xena, nevertheless, in the semi-darkness of her candlelit it sent shivers through Natazia's body as she waited for whatever would happen next. Xena raised herself from her kneeling position by placing her hands, fingernails clawing downward into the mattress, and slowly crawled her way onto the bottom of Natazia's bed. She rested her forearms on the mattress along with her knees and raised her beautiful, round ass, and then she slowly and seductively crept forward towards Natazia. She continued to make those low, throaty animal sounds that echoed throughout the spacious, open room. Natazia tensed, hearing the wild sounds, and when she felt Xena breathing her hot breath on her calves and her hands with splayed fingers sliding up the inside of her soft, inner thighs and spreading them, her body trembled with intense, sexual excitement. Xena's touch was electrifying to Natazia, and she held her breath, waiting for Xena to make her next move. Xena dragged her fingernails higher along Natazia's thighs until they touched the bottom of her hairy pussy. Once there Xena separated her pussy lips with her fingertips and slid them all the way up between her labia, past her vagina, and across her hard clitoris until her fingers combed through her dark, heavy pubic hair. "Mmmmmmm," mewled Xena still in her catlike way, continuing to excite Natazia just with the sounds she was making. "Oh, Xena, you sound so real and animal-like that I'm thrilled with the feelings you bring out in me. I am yours. Eat me," sighed Natazia. Xena said nothing but brought her head down and buried her face into Natazia's bush of dark pubic hair and licked as a big cat would lick its own fur or the fur of her cubs. For Natazia this form of lovemaking was a revelation, but she should have remembered Xena was more of the wild than of the city which she used only on occasions such as greeting royalty or, in this case, doing a favor for Queen Hippolyte by training her in the arts of war so she could be not just a scholarly Amazon but an Amazon warrior just as Xena is. Still lapping at Natazia's flesh beneath her hairy mons, Xena worked her tongue down to Natazia's overly excited clitoris that was now aglow with the heat of her wanton passions. Once on top she licked slowly and deliberately, not missing one erotic cell in Natazia's blood, engorged clit that was fully extended beyond its protective hood. This sent her into delirious, erotic convulsions so great that she cried out into the night, lifting her hips upward by bending her knees and opening her legs even wider than they had been and supporting herself on her forearms. Her scream of ecstasy was so loud Gabrielle and Ainippe heard it echoing down the hallway to Ainippe's bedchamber, bringing smiles to both of them. Natazia's head was bent back and resting on the pillows, her mouth was opened in full sexual arousal, and wet pussy was pushed against Xena's face. Xena didn't let up her licking and sucking Natazia's clit for a second. She wanted her sexual arousal to build and build to the point that it was almost excruciatingly sensitive to the touch, almost too sensitive. She, however, wanted to help Natazia have an orgasm like none she had ever in her life, and she was confident that she could do this. Xena was not only a powerful warrior and mistress swordswoman. She was also an expert in performing cunnilingus. Natazia, continuing to feel her orgasm mounting and mounting with sexual hunger for release, face-fucked Xena by riding it up and down and rubbing her nose in and out of her hairy pussy. Xena was in her glory, however. She loved semi-rough lovemaking when her partner displayed both emotional and physical enthusiasm. She didn't like a love partner who was passive. Xena was a woman of action, and she wanted a lover of action. Natazia was proving to be such a lover as Xena was finding out. While Xena was having her face fucked by Natazia, she brought her right hand up and slid it quickly between Natazia's open legs, immediately thrusting her first two fingers all the way up and inside her vagina. Now Xena had Natazia's tingling clit in her mouth with her face buried in her pubic mound as well as her fingers inside her pussy and finger-fucking her. Natazia was getting fucked in every direction and every place, and her body was near to exploding with orgasmic waves of sexual release. Now it was Natazia's turn to moan a throaty sound when Xena was doing all this to her. "Xena! What are you doing to me?" hissed Natazia. "I'm about ready to cum all over you." Xena took one quick second from sucking Natazia's clit and snarled at her, "I'm going to eat you, my dear. I'm going to eat your delicious pussy. I'm going to lick and suck your clit until you scream for mercy. I'm going to devour your orgasm into my mouth and lick up your juices after you have cum. Do you want me to do that to you, Natazia?" Hearing Xena's words echoing in her ears and swirling around in her mind sent shivers of orgasmic delight shooting through her body. Natazia squeezed her eyes shut and grimaced with pure, wanton delight. "Oh, Xena, do to me as you wish. I am yours to eat. Consume my sexual energy," Natazia moaned. "I am yours, body and soul." Xena dropped her open mouth back onto Natazia's clit and resumed her sucking and the flicking of her tongue across the sensitive tip while at the same time thrusting her first two fingers in and out of her vaginal sheath with which she now joined her other two fingers so that she was fucking her almost with her hand. She moved her thumb up with each outward stroke and raised it up until she was rubbing it around the bottom of Natazia's clit. This increased the mounting wantonness of her libido. On the in-stroke Xena caressed the top of Natazia's vaginal sheath, sliding it across her ridges and slowly pressing the pads of her fingertips against the expanding sac that had formed in an area of a very sensitive spot on the top of her vagina that held a quantity of love juice from her paraurethral tissue. Back and forth Xena stroked until she felt Natazia's vaginal sheath pressing against her working fingers. "Oh, Xena. I cum! I cum! Release me from my orgasmic hell and help me cum! I'm yours to eat and enjoy," cried Natazia in short, gasping pleas. Natazia pushed Xena's face fully into her vulva, thus placing her open mouth over her urethra and open vagina. She also wrapped her legs around her shoulders and pressed her between them so that Natazia felt her breasts against her inner thighs. "Here it comes, Xena. I cannot hold back the gates of my orgasm. Get ready for my gushing into your mouth of all my fluids," Natazia cried out her final orgasmic agony. Fluids gushed out of Natazia's urethra and vagina, filling Xena's waiting mouth while Natazia let her cumming sensations shoot throughout her body, all centering on her clit that burst forth with vibrating sensations on and around her clit as well as on her pelvic bone under her mons where elongated tissue bifurcates from her shaft and vibrates with her clit. Natazia came and came for some time before she was able to come down and relax the sexual tension in her body and the sensual images in her creative mind. She lowered her body onto the bed and relaxed her legs. Xena slurred an appreciative, low, cat-like snarl and licked Natazia's vulva clean of all moisture, and then she slid her hands up along Natazia's legs and hips and then along her sides. She placed her hands onto Natazia's small, but firm breasts whose nipples were the color of almonds and her areolas a shade lighter. Having been so sexually aroused, her areolas were still surrounded with circles of gooseflesh. She massaged Natazia's breasts, feeling her hard nipples underneath her palms, and then squeezing her breasts through her hands, she brought her nipples up, lowered her head, and sucked each nipple. Natazia thrust each nipple into Xena's mouth as she sucked, but then Xena came off her breasts and moved up her body until their legs touched one another...their pubes and abdomens...their breasts...and then Xena's face was over Natazia's. She looked hungrily into her deep, brown eyes and became lost in their limpid pools of exotic passion. In a rush of lust, Xena kissed Natazia fully on her luscious mouth, inserting her tongue inside and searching everywhere she could get it. In turn, Natazia returned such a kiss to Xena, both locked in a lover's embrace. When they broke the kiss, Xena reached forward to the marble ledge above the bed and slid her body along and over Natazia's body until she was kneeling over her most beautiful face, letting her look up between her open legs and into her dark, black pussy hair. She also saw the whiteness of her smooth thighs and the outstanding breasts protruding from her muscular chest. Her nipples and areolas were a dark pink. Between her breasts Natazia saw Xena's beautiful face with her long, dark hair framing its prominent features. Amazonia Ch. 02 Lifting her legs over Natazia's arms, Xena got her calves underneath her forearms. "Natazia, reach over and around my thighs and grab my ass cheeks into your hands, and then I'm going to sit on your face, and you can eat my pussy," said Xena, still using her leopard's purr. To please Xena after how she had been pleased by her, Natazia did as explained by Xena. She positioned her arms and grabbed onto her firm, round ass cheeks. Once in position she pressed downward as Xena bent her knees until her gapping pussy rested on Natazia's face. Her nose was buried into Xena's pussy hair, but there was enough space for Natazia to work her magic on Xena's pussy with her mouth and tongue. She kissed all around Xena' pussy and licked the vulva right up its center until it reached her clit that was so sensitive from having done Natazia it wasn't going to take long before Xena would cum and let down her deluge all over Princess Natazia's gorgeous face. Natazia was really concentrating on eating Xena's pussy when she leaned forward so her sensitive clit would be more accessible to Natazia's working mouth. From this position Xena was better able to control the speed and amount of pressure she wanted and needed to achieve her orgasm. "Okay, my sweet Natazia, I'm going to cum shortly. I knew it wouldn't take long. I've been so ready since loving your body with my mouth, tongue, and fingers," Xena semi-warned Natazia in order for her to prepare herself for her squirting climax. Natazia shook her head in affirmation of what Xena had just told her while at the same time Xena pressed down hard onto Natazia's face in order to trap it between her thighs so she couldn't pull away while she squirted her ejaculate into her mouth. "It cums, Natazia. It cums!" Xena said assuredly. Her orgasm came upon the stream of her words, and Xena let out a roar-like snarl in the throes of her climax that washed all over Natazia's face, much of which squirted into her mouth. The volume was so much some of it ran up and out her nose. Natazia wallowed in Xena's womanly love juice and was so happy to have her shooting her cum into her mouth. She loved the taste of a woman, and she marveled at the difference among women's genitalia, all of which were to be enjoyed. Once Xena had finished cumming, she rolled over and partially off Natazia. She kissed her with a sheepish look in her eyes when they made contact after their kiss in which they shared the taste of one another. Natazia was ready to get up to shower before going to bed for the night; however, Xena held her back gently and said, "Where are you going so quickly, Natazia? The night is still young, and who knows what the future might bring." Unbeknown to Natazia, the words "who knows what the future might bring" was an agreed upon signal Xena had planned with Gabrielle who had spent part of the night making love with Ainippe. Gabrielle and Ainippe had been involved with their own lovemaking all the while Xena and Natazia were enjoying their tryst, one that was very romantic and sensual and ending in both experiencing powerful orgasms. Now, however, as Xena was trying to convince Natazia not to go to bathe, Gabrielle and Ainippe walked into Natazia's bedchamber quite naked to her astonishment. She wasn't so much startled at Ainippe's appearing since she slept either in the same bed or the same room with Natazia for companionship as well as friendship. But, Gabrielle was something different. She was not expected and came as a surprise. It wasn't that Natazia minded her presence. It was just a little awkward for her without her first knowing it. "You look puzzled, Natazia," Xena asked. "Do you mind having these two in your bedchamber?" "Well, no, but I am curious as to why they are here? Especially naked. Ainippe, yes, but not in the company of Gabrielle with whom she had spent a partial evening of making love as you and I have just done," answered Natazia not disconcerted in the least. As a Princess she was used to having to deal with the unexpected. More than a little curious, Natazia asked Xena, "Why are they both here?" "They are here to add more excitement to our evening of debauchery," Xena said enthusiastically. "And what might that be?" asked Natazia curiously. Xena looked for a possible answer in Natazia's face, but there was none. Not even a hint why four naked women should be in the same room. "Have you ever heard of four women making love at the same time?" Xena asked. "Or more for that matter." Looking puzzled, Natazia admitted she never saw such a thing nor was ever involved in one, but she wasn't so naïve as not to know this happens. "Well, this is the way it works. Each woman lies down on her side, facing the backside of the woman in front of her. She rests her head on the woman's thigh which gives her open access to the other woman's pussy. Each woman repeats this until the four have formed a circle, head to pussy. Each then performs cunnilingus on the one in front of her while she enjoys pleasure from the woman working on her pussy behind her. It is somewhat like an expanded position when one woman lies on her back while the other kneels on top. In this case it's a matter of doing this times four and lying down. How does that sound to you, Natazia?" asked Xena. Natazia tried to create in her mind what that circle of women making love to one another would look like and how it would work. She was no prude and had learned to be very sexually free and creative in Thermodon, but this she had never tried. However, her libido begged to be involved in this new way of making love. Therefore, Natazia answered Xena's question. "Well, Xena, when it comes to sex and making love, I am open to just about everything except pain. I see no need for pain in making love. Making love should be joyful as well as joy-filled." "Gooood, Natazia, I thought it might peak your interest. It was for that reason I asked Gabrielle to arrange it with your friend Ainippe who herself had to agree doing it," said Xena. "So then, let us get onto Natazia's large bed and arrange ourselves in a way that will make it so each will have a new love partner each time. We'll keep going around from one to the other in order for this to happen. For now, let us begin with Natazia lying on Gabrielle's thigh to eat her pussy, Gabriella on my thigh, I on Ainippe's, and Ainippe on Natazia's thigh. Do we all agree?" asked Xena. There was a chorus of yes' among the women, all willing to participate in such a lecherous, sexual act as four women eating one another's pussies and trading off so each had the pleasure of eating each pussy and having her pussy eaten by everyone. "All right, then," said Xena, "let us begin, and the first of us who cums gets the honor of eating out the other three pussies until each one of us cums. How's that for incentive for winning," Xena laughed loudly. The other three joined in Xena's raucous laughter, and then they positioned themselves on Natazia's bed as explained by Xena. Natazia put her head on Gabrielle's warm, soft, inner right thigh, and then Gabrielle bent her left leg and set her foot on her left knee that brought her pussy into a better position for Natazia's lips and tongue. Natazia now had free access to her entire genitalia. Natazia looked at Gabrielle's womanhood and wondered in feminine awe at the very sight of it. Starting from her ass cheeks, Natazia saw her puckered asshole that went to her perineum and up to the beginning of her vulva where both her labia began. Her pussy lips were still puffy and engorged with blood from having made love with Ainippe not long ago in her bedchamber, and because Gabrielle's left leg was raised up, bent, and braced on her knee with her foot, her pussy lips were open so she was able to see Gabrielle's fluted, wet vagina that was the color of coral. Above Gabrielle's vagina she saw the small opening of her urethra, and where the large labia and small labia come together at the frenum she saw the bottom of her clit and protective hood. From Gabrielle's clit she saw the long, swollen shaft that extends from the clitoral glans. To Natazia, Gabrielle's pussy was beautiful as well as erotically enticing. She, therefore, having studied its attributes, lowered her head onto Gabrielle's pussy and started licking it up and down, tickling her anus with the tip of her tongue; separating her labia; and inserting her tongue inside her vagina where she collected some of her pussy cream that tasted so good to her. Moving from Gabrielle's vagina she went to her urethra, rolled her tongue so it was smaller at the tip, and inserted it into her urethra as much as possible. Gabrielle was very sensitive there, and she enjoyed having it licked by Natazia. After spending a few minutes ministering to her urethra, Natazia slowly drew her wet, cream-covered tongue between Gabrielle's pussy lips until she arrived at her clit that was by now tingling with sexual arousal. Once there, Natazia flicked her tongue all over it before she put her lovely mouth around it and began to suck, sending waves of sensual delight throughout Gabrielle's body and filling her mind with images of what Natazia was doing to her as she, in turn, was doing to Xena...eating her pussy. Thus it was that the four women ate one another's pussies, each attempting to get the other one off so she would be the one to help her other sisters achieve their orgasms. Of course, this didn't happen at once, and so, as Xena had explained, the four moved counter-clockwise around the group, having a chance to make love to each other with the expectation of enjoying an orgasm. As the minutes passed, moans and erotic sounds made by the four lesbians echoed throughout Natazia's bedchambers, each one working hard to help the one whose pussy she was eating to cum. Sexual tension mounted, legs began to tremble against the face of each partner, clits vibrated with sexual desire, and Xena, Natazia, Ainippe, and Gabrielle knew the others were close to cumming. Therefore, each worked extra hard to help the one whom she was eating to cum. Natazia was the first to raise her head from Ainippe's pussy to cry out her orgasm. "Oh, goddess Aphrodite, send me now the womanly pleasure of sexual release and let me cum. I'm so close, so very close," Natazia groaned with erotic sounds of pure pleasure. When Ainippe heard her friend and lover as well as Princess voice her pre-orgasmic cries, she worked extra hard with her mouth and fingers to help Natazia cum, and with that extra help Natazia bucked her hips, pushing her pussy into Ainippe's lovely face which flattened her mouth around her throbbing clit. "Yes! Oh, yes!" Natazia cried. "I cum. I cum." She didn't really know who it was who was eating her pussy; nevertheless, she slurred her words, "I'm going to cum all over your face, and I want you to take all my love juice into your mouth and swallow every drop if you can." Now, Ainippe, having done this before with Natazia, knew exactly what to expect from her love partner and how to do it, so she moved her mouth directly over Natazia's urethra and vagina and waited for the deluge she knew was to cum. "Yes, now! Oh, yes! Now!" cried Natazia. That cry opened the floodgates of her sexual passion that exploded throughout her vulva, especially on and around her sensitive clit, and shot forth a wide, splattering, clear stream of love juice from her vagina and a smaller, more steady one from her urethra. Both squirting together filled Ainippe's mouth to overflowing; however, having the experience of handling this before, she willingly let the combined liquid from Natazia shoot directly down her throat, gulping as she did while taking short, quick breaths in between as Natazia came. Once Natazia's orgasm had passed and she relaxed her body, she released Ainippe's head from between her legs; however, she was still trying to get her heart to beat less rapidly and her breathing to get back to normal. When this was done, Natazia was able to talk. "Oh, that was magnificent whoever got me off," said Natazia. The four of them separated themselves from their womanly chain and sat up on the bed, Xena, Gabrielle, and Ainippe looking at Natazia. "It was I who helped you have your orgasm," Ainippe said. Natazia smiled at her knowingly, "I should have known since you know me so well and what turns me on, and what to do to make me cum." Ainippe grinned back at Natazia and said, "It was just the fate of the gods that had me eating your pussy when you had your orgasm since none of us knew who it was going to be to cum first. It could have been either Xena or Gabrielle who could have done it if they were eating your pussy at the time; however, I'm glad it was I who had the privilege of paying homage to your womanhood and receiving the fruits at the gates of the gods." Xena interrupted Natazia's and Ainippe's conversation and said, "It is good that you had your orgasm Natazia, but remember, as the one who came first, you now have the honor of eating our three pussies and helping us to cum." "Yes, that was the gift given to the one who came first. I remember," answered Natazia. "And it will be my pleasure to have my face between each of your legs." "All right then. Let us three place ourselves on the back of the bed, lie on pillows, and with one underneath our asses, raise our hips to accommodate Natazia's being able to get her head in between our splayed legs," instructed Xena. Without delay the three women readied themselves for Natazia's servicing them until each had an orgasm. Xena was in the middle. Gabrielle was to her right, and Ainippe was to her left. Natazia for the moment knelt before the three. Natazia looked at the three lovelies and said, "I could go from one to the other, but I think having your sexual momentums delayed by that, I shall eat your pussies one at a time, beginning with Xena who deserves this privilege by rank and the fact this is her home. Therefore, Xena, my new-found friend and sister of the Amazons, I'll do you first." Xena smiled at Natazia, accepting her correct protocol even when it came to making love, and she said, "Ah, my lovely, my hot, wet pussy awaits those dainty, sweet lips of yours. My body is yours to do as you will to help me cum." Natazia crawled forward and got between Xena's legs, immediately putting her hands onto Xena's upper thighs where they form creases with her lower abdomen and where the "V" of her mons lies between her hips, and dropped her willing face into Xena's cum-coated vulva. Once there, Natazia wasted no time in artfully using her mouth and tongue to taunt and excite Xena's hot pussy. With such enthusiastic fervor to bring Xena to climax, it did not take all that long, especially since she had been already primed from the four of them having made love to each other's pussy. Natazia sucked hard on Xena's clit until she thrust her hips up into Natazia's face and shoved her head down at the same time to make the contact sure and firm. She was so close to her orgasm, Xena wasn't going to let it go. "Oh, yes, Natazia. You really know how to eat pussy," Xena gasped. "A few more sucks of your beautiful mouth and I shall cum all over your beautiful, swarthy face. Princess to Princess. Lesbian to lesbian. Warrior to would-be warrior." No sooner had Xena said these words than she snapped her thighs together, trapping Natazia's head between them, and her clit vibrated her orgasm with rippling effects that went throughout her aroused body. As with Natazia, Xena's orgasm was strong and overflowing with love juices, just as it had been when the two of them had made love before their foursome tryst. Natazia held on until Xena came down from her orgasm all covered with sweat and extremely wet between her legs. "My, my, Natazia, that's the second time this evening you have brought me sensual delight and made me cum. Happy am I that your mother, Queen Hippolyte, sent you to me," she grinned broadly so that one could see her bright, white teeth. "It was my pleasure, Xena," Natazia said, but relax now as I give my other two sisters thrills of sexual joy and pleasure. Thus, Natazia went down on her friend and lover Ainippe and Xena's friend and lover Gabrielle, and their having already been sexually stimulated by their former acts of lesbian love and then watching Natazia eating Xena's pussy while they played with their pussies, it didn't take long for either of them to climb the mount of wanton ecstasy and fall into the abyss of redeemable, orgasmic pleasure. The night was now past when the moon was in her descent in the ebon sky, and all four women were sexually exhausted, satiated, and in need of rest and sleep. Xena arose and looked at the three lying still with their eyes closed, and she whispered softly, "Girls, I think we should now bathe and go to our respective bedchambers to get some sleep. Tomorrow is upon us already, and we shall have a busy day when we begin Natazia's training to become a warrior Princess." The three agreed with Xena, and all went to bathe. After bathing, each dried her beautiful, firm body and walked naked back to her respective bedchambers, Xena and Gabrielle to their bed and Natazia and Ainippe to theirs. So close were the two pairs that they slept together in the nude. As it was and always has been, the rising sun in the east chased the declining moon in the west, allowing shafts of light brighten a new day, and this was going to be a special one for Natazia since this was the beginning of her training to become an Amazon warrior. The four women met in a dining area on the outside terrace since it was early summer and a specially beautiful day, and they wanted to enjoy any breeze that wafted through the palace. Those who served brought baskets of breads of many kinds, fruits such as grapes and olives, feta cheese that could be spread on bread, and goat's milk. While they ate they talked merrily about things in general and shared in much laughter. After the women had finished their breakfast, they got ready to leave for Natazia's training in the arts of war that would last throughout the summer in the surrounding forest. Xena wanted to place her in a proper setting outside the city. Besides, Xena favored the outdoors more than city life. "All right, sisters. Let us now go to the forest to begin Natazia's training," Xena said. "Our immediate supplies have been packed already. We shall carry them ourselves so that we are sufficient only on ourselves. What we don't have we shall look to Mother Earth to supply us. I am taking along my bow to supply ourselves with game, and there are many kinds of plants, fruits, and nuts to eat." "Lead on, Xena, and we shall follow," they replied. Thus, with Xena in the lead, Natazia, Gabrielle, and Ainippe followed her out of the city and into the wild, deep forest. For this each had given up their silk robes for armor that consisted of a cloth that covered their genitalia up to the waist where it was tied securely. This was followed by a loose-fitting, cloth over-garment with short sleeves. On top of these items, each wore strong, leather armor with formed breast-pieces that went over their shoulders and down just above their knees so that it would not prevent easy movement of the body. On their feet they wore sandals that were secured by leather thongs wrapped and tied around their calves. Xena had brought her weapon-of-choice that was a short, double edge iron sword. She gave Natazia the same since she would train her using the sword first. Ainippe, who had a choice of weapons, chose the sword, too. However, Gabrielle chose her favorite weapon, the quarterstaff that is a long, round piece of hard wood that in the right hands is a formidable weapon. She lived on a farm with her family who were poor since she was a young girl. In her late teens she was kidnapped, but Xena rescued her, and Gabrielle has been her constant companion ever since. Amazonia Natazia flicked Hippolyte's clit softly with the tip of her tongue. This made her shiver with sexual excitement. Natazia then opened her mouth into an "O" and covered Hippolyte's clit completely with her mouth and sucked up on it, creating intense sexual arousal for Hippolyte. "Oh, Natazia, you little Sweetheart. I hadn't anticipated you'd give me so much sexual pleasure," Hippolyte sighed. "Please continue sucking my clit until I cum and squirt my love juice all over your beautiful face." Natazia responded to Hippolyte's plea. She drew Hippolyte's clit further into her mouth, including the flesh around it, and sucked, and sucked, and sucked, taking Hippolyte higher and higher and higher on her wanton, sensual ride to Love's Paradise. Since all assembled could see Natazia kneeling down on her knees between Queen Hippolyte's legs, eating her pussy, and seeing and hearing what effect it was having on their queen, all the Amazon women had put their hands up their short outer leather armor as well as the soft skirts they wore underneath. Each had worked her hand up and between her legs and was masturbating, each working herself towards her own orgasm. The muffled sounds of self-love echoed throughout the hall. It was customary for all to wait and control her orgasm so it would come simultaneously with the Queen's. However, many were successful, but others were not. If, however, they did cum before their queen, they had their orgasms quietly, working hard to control their verbal outbursts which, indeed, put a strain on their emotions. In truth, mostly it was chance and not control. "Oh, Natazia, Love. I cum. I cum. The floodgates of my womanly discharge is about to burst. Be ready, my sweet," moaned Hippolyte. Natazia readied herself, keeping her mouth on Hippolyte's clit and sucking. Without warning Hippolyte grabbed the back of Natazia's head with her two hands and shoved it forward while thrusting her ass into the air, thus pushing Natazia's face onto her pussy as much as she could physically go, and the pressure of Natazia's sucking was as strong as she was able to do. Hippolyte's cumming echoed throughout the assembly hall, beginning almost as a soft hush, and then getting increasingly louder and louder until it was a powerful hiss. Queen Hippolyte was cumming. "Ohhhhhhhhh, yessssssssssss. Yessssssssss, Natazia. That's it. That's it. Suck me hard. Suck me harder. Eat my pussy. I want to cum into your sweet mouth," the Queen moaned. And with a final surge of erotic vibrations thrumming on the very tip of her aroused clit, Queen Hippolyte's orgasm burst upon her, causing her to snap her legs together around Natazia's head, and she squealed with unbounded sexual delight with the intensity of sensations running throughout her body and mind. It took awhile, but in time, Hippolyte relaxed and gratefully released Natazia's head from between her legs. When she did come up, her beautiful face was covered with Hippolyte's cum and liquid love juice. "Come here, my sweet," said Hippolyte. Natazia raised herself up higher from her kneeling position until her face was even with Hippolyte's who was bending forward so they could connect. "Thank you, Natazia. You were wonderful," Hippolyte said softly to her. However, before Natazia could reply to the Queen's thank you, Hippolyte took her head between her hands, brought her face towards hers, and kissed her long and lovingly. "Mmmmmmmmmmm," was all Natazia could respond with so caught up was she in the gentleness of the kiss and her having made love to another woman for the first time and finding out she truly loved it. In truth she had found her sexual self and sexual orientation. She knew who and what she was, and she was happy. How many of the women in the assembly hall managed to have an orgasm, no one really knew; however, from all the moans and groans heard echoing throughout the hall there were surely many if not all. Hippolyte had moved back onto her throne, sitting tall and erect as she had been before the initiation began, and two of the warriors gracefully covered Hippolyte in a royal blue gossamer cloth through which one could still see her lovely body. Andromeda helped Natazia to her feet and brought her to her side, proclaiming to one and all, as she pointed to Natazia, "This has been the initiation of Natazia into our midst as one of us, our sister. From now on she is a citizen of Amazonia. And, and...she continued as she waited for all assembled to quiet down, Queen Hippolyte had already invited Natazia to live with her...in the house of Hippolyte." There was some disappointment on the part of many who had hoped they might have that privilege and pleasure, but this was at the Queen's bidding, and Natazia had accepted her invitation to be a member of the Queen's household. However, with Thermodon being a democracy, there was still hope. The women were allowed to make love with any other woman if it were consentual. This would include Natazia. "So...now my friends, go back to your homes and get some rest. Tomorrow we shall go to the Temple to offer thanks for Natazia since she was found on the seashore as one finds a shell of great beauty or a small, polished rock that had been sculptured over eons of time by the hands of Mother of the Sea," said Andromeda. Quietly then all left the assembly hall and made their way home as the sun was beginning to set in the west horizon behind the distant mountains from Thermodon, sending forth shafts of light through the low clouds while painting them in pastel yellows, oranges, reds, mauves, and grey. In the beauty of the evening, each was excited about what tomorrow would bring. Thus, soon day with the Sun turned into night with the Moon Goddess Luna casting her reflected light and sharing the darkness of space with her sister stars. All was peaceful and quiet that night, but still there were sentries posted at strategic points to sound alarm if the peace were broken by a sudden attack by male armies. Men, even those who had once lived in Thermodon, but were eventually relagated to a new matriarchal society, became a thorn in the sides of the women who eventually sent the men away, only to have some return occasionly for propagation of children. The men kept the boys, but the Amazons kept the girls, thereby keeping their numbers numerous and strong. ------------------------------------------------- The early morning sun peeked over the mountains to the east, sending soft shades of yellow over the rugged, rocky landscape. The light shimmered on the waters at the mouth of the Bosporus and climbed over the steep cliffs that lead to the town of the Amazons, Thermodon. It was this strategic position that gave Thermodon its great protection. No one could attack from the north because of the Black Sea, and the Bosporus River that joined the Black with the Aegean Sea was narrow and difficult to navigate. That left their backs to the west the greatest threat to surprise attack, but given their situation, they could guard well the western and southwestern routes. Besides, the Amazons had a great reputation for being skilled archers and well-mounted on horseback. They were also skilled with the javelin and sword. All that plus courage made them a formidable adversary, indeed. The women awakened early before the light of the sun came over the lip of the eastern mountains, each one dressed in their finest, filmy silk gown which togeter covered every shade of the rainbow. Even warriors set aside their armor for their gowns except those who were on sentry duty. The rest were not going to war. They were going to worship with their cultic adoration of women, taking a path on which could be seen vulva-shaped rock monuments that are located in both Lemnos and Thermodon. On a higher plain, the Amazons worshiped the Mother Goddess, source of life and all that exists as it had been in pre-history time when all was matriarchal because women had the power to give the gift of life. Queen Hippolyte was not carried. She walked as all the other women did; however, with Andromeda leading they way she was first to go into the cave where they held their worship. The other women followed behind until all were iside the cave whose entrance was shaped like a giant vulva. Inside there were large chisled out recesses in the walls that were cut out like bowls. Each bowl had been filled with wax, and pieces of floating fiber were used as wicks. The candle lights that cast moving shadows inside the cave lent an aura of mystery to it. Each woman felt she was, indeed, inside the womb once more as she had been before being born into this world. In front of the cave was a single slab rock that was flat on top with finger grips cut out just below the top edge of the surface. This was the altar from which the Amazons offered their gift to the Earth Mother. Around the altar but back several paces were rock columns that had been set in place in which bowls had been cut into the tops to be used as candles. These candle rocks were set around in a circle with the two at the bottom of the altar set further apart than the others. The Priestess of the Amazons who presided over sacred and religious rituals stood at the head of the altar that was the other end facing the worshipers. What was different about this altar was the fact it sloped downward at the bottom end, about one third of its length, just about where a person's knees would be if lying upon it. Natazia thought it quite strange looking. She had never seen any like it before in her life. In the procession Natazia had walked beside Queen Hippolyte since it was she who was now an initiate of the Amazons, and she would be this day welcomed individually by her sisters who had congregated inside the cave, but instead of milling about here and there, the women stood in rows just as they had been seated in the assembly hall. When all was quiet, Hippolyte stood at the foot of the altar with Andromeda standing on her right. Hippolyte stood quietly until all was absolutely quiet, and then she spoke. "My Sisters, today is an auspicious occasion since we are going to welcome our newest member to our family who had received her initiation yesterday," Hippolyte said as she looked into the deep, brown eyes of Natazia who was standing in front of her with her back to the others, "and we shall give thanks to Earth Mother for giving her to us. This is a solemn but exciting occasion for both Natazia and all of us as I'm sure she will soon find out." A sound of agreement echoed inside the cave. Holding Natazia still with her eyes, Hippolyte said sincerely, "Natazia, Love, now that you have been initiated into the Amazon community of Thermodon and are a member of my household, are you now ready to be greeted by your sisters?" Once more, Natazia knew not what she was going to be experiencing in her being accepted by each of her new sisters, but she was more relaxed than she had been yesterday when her initiation began. Therefore, today she thought there would be an exchange of greetings between her and her sister Amazons and no more. However, this as she would find out, was not what she expected. "All right, then, Love, go to Andromeda and let her remove your lovely, red robe...red being the sign of life as well as of our monthly cycles that correspond with Sister Moon...and then she will help you up onto the altar where you are to lie down with your legs towards me, your hands holding onto the cut out impressions just beneath the edge of the altar, and the Priestess will place a cushion underneath your head. After you are in that position, I want you to let your legs drop down comfortably so they are resting on the sloping part of the altar at the bottom, and I want you to spread your legs wide. Do you understand, Natazia?" Queen Hippolyte asked. As it was yesterday, Natazia did not quite understand what Hippolyte was asking her to do, or more like it, why? She understood the Queen's directions. Natazia just didn't understand why she was being asked to do this. Nevertheless, realizing how things ended yesterday, she did as the Queen said. She went to Andromeda who led her to the side of the altar and helped her up onto it. She then assisted Natazia to lie down with her feet facing Hippolyte and her head in front of the Priestess who raised it up and put a soft, red pillow underneath. Now Natazia was lying on her back, hands holding onto the cut out nitches under the top, pillow underneath her head, and her legs comfortably resting downward on the part of the altar with them spread wide, exposing her vulva to all her sisters. Once Natazia was in place, Andromeda called out to all the Amazons, "All right, sisters, disrobe!" On command all the Amazons removed their sandals and gossamer robes, leaving themselves as naked as Natazia. Natazia lifted her head and saw the cave filled with naked women of different shapes and sizes; however, she had no trouble in spotting the warriors. They stood tall, muscular, and had very taught, firm breasts from all the exercise they go through. However, Natazia saw thin women and women of more ample size. Small breasts, medium breasts, and large breasts. Hips that were the same, small, medium, and large. And, of course, she saw all their pussies covered with various shades of pubic hair and various thickness. Some were light and silky while others had a full bush of dark, coarser pubic hair. While Natazia was studying her sisters' bodies, the Priestess proclaimed, "You know what we are about to do as we worship our Mother Goddess through the passing of the Vulva. We are giving thanks to her for having saved our newest sister Natazia and making her one of us. She was initiated into our sisterhood yesterday, and now it is time to share and allow all of you to worship at the gates of Nirvana, Natazia's vulva. Beginning with the first row and moving to your left, you will come forward and give our new sister your personal welcome into our midst." Natazia listened to what the Priestess was saying, but she was confused. All she could do was wait...wait and find out. Queen Hippolyte was the first to great Natazia by stepping forward, bending down, putting her head between Natazia's splayed legs, and kissing and licking her vulva. The Queen's vulviform kiss solicited a soft moan deep within Natazia. Ever since yesterday when she ate Hippolyte's pussy and helped her cum, she wanted to know...she wanted to feel... what it is like to cum. Now she hopefully wished she would find out today. Andromeda went second and then Maroula, and from then on each of the Amazons in turn kissed Natazia's vulva, licked it, sucked her clit, kissed and sucked her breasts, kissed her on the lips, licked her asshole. It seemed to Natazia there wasn't a part of her that hadn't been made wet and tingling with sexual excitement by all her Amazon sisters. As the lines filed by and the lingual attention became more and more intense for Natazia, she felt inside herself the building of her orgasm, something with which she had no experience. She felt a pleasant nervousness deep inside her that increased with each passing moment, but since she didn't know what an orgasm felt like, she wasn't sure what was happening to her body. What she knew was it felt it sooo good, really good, and she felt tingling in her pussy and the wetness of it. With passion mounting Natazia moaned and groaned her sexual arousal and excitement until her legs began to tremble, and by gripping the hand holds below the top of the altar she started thrusting her hips up and down into the faces of the women who passed, fucking their faces with her excited pussy. It was good the line was coming to the end because Hippolyte was ready to halt the procession so she would be the one to be blessed with Natazia's virgin cum. When the last woman finished kissing and licking Natazia's overly stimulated and overly wet vulva, Hippolyte stepped in between her legs once more, grabbed her thighs with her hands, and thrust her head right between Natazia's trembling legs, and buried her face into her very creamy vulva, its lips puffy and engorged with blood. There was so much cream it was running out of her vagina, and the Queen lapped it up hungrily. "Ooooooo, my. Does she taste good," Hippolyte thought to herself. "Now I want some of her clit." Hippolyte licked up Natazia's wet vulva, dragging her tongue between both large and small lips until it flicked over her oversensitive clit. "Oh, yeah. Oh, yes. That feel so good. I'm so close to exploding. Do something to help me," pleaded Natazia, not knowing it was Queen Hippolyte herself eating and licking her vulva. Hippolyte sucked around Natazia's clit, drawing some of the surrounding flesh with it. In and out she sucked until Natazia cried out in a shrill voice that reverberated throughout the place of worship, "Now! Now!" Natazia went over the edge of her passion and felt herself melt with sensual vibrations tingling on the tip of her clit. She clenched her jaw. She closed her legs because of the intensity of her orgasm. She expelled love juice out her vagina about which she didn't even know anything. However, it happened anyway despite her ignorance about some female orgasms. Natazia's orgasm seemed to go on and on into yesterday before she was calm enough to relax a little so she could unclench her fingers grasping the hand grips cut out from the rock on the altar. She was now able to open her knees so Hippolyte could raise her head that had been inundated with Natazia's virgin climax cream and love juice. She was controlling her breathing, and her eyes were open slits. Hippolyte got to her feet and walked up and stopped beside Natazia. She looked down upon her sexually exhausted, newly-adopted member of her household, and marveled at her sculptured beauty. "How fortunate I was that Maroula and the other Amazons found her below on the beach before she might have succumbed to the hostile elements. That would, indeed, have been a terrible waste," Hippolyte said almost just above a whisper. Andromeda, however, was close enough to hear Hippolyte's words of thanks, and she thought to herself, "After all this was the very reason for this celebration of life in the name of Mother Goddess." Hippolyte leaned down and softly kissed Natazia on her luscious, cheery-red lips, tasting all the mingled flavors of the Amazons-in-passing as well as her own and the taste of Natazia's pussy cream and love juice that still clung to her lips. Natazia returned Hippolyte's kiss and then opened her eyes as the kiss ended. "Oh, Queen Hippolyte, that was so exquisite. It was the first time I ever had an orgasm in my twenty-four years in this life, and what an orgasm it was. And I'm oh so glad it was you to whom I was able give my 'virginity," whispered Natazia. "I still miss my mother and father, but I'm so very glad and happy I was found and brought to you by my now sister Amazons." Hippolyte smiled as she smoothed back Natazia's sweated brow and hair. She then gently brushed her cheek with her fingertips. "Help Natazia down from the altar, Andromeda," Hippolyte directed. At the Queen's bidding, Andromeda helped Natazia down from the altar and then walked away, giving Hippolyte and Natazia some quiet time alone. "I am so very happy you feel that way, Natazia," Queen Hippolyte said as she took her by the hand. "And now that you have been initiated into the sisterhood and we have given Mother Creator thanks for you, let us now go to your new home...to our home...to Amazonia."