2 comments/ 49946 views/ 22 favorites Amazon Invasion Ch. 01 By: luckybaldrik "Where the hell did Corporal Anderson get to? He was supposed to be back 10 minutes ago." Sergeant Johnson raged aloud. Johnson, known to most as Sarge, was one of the oldest and most experienced soldiers in the army of the kingdom of Altyr. He was now stuck leading a small patrol of mostly young, raw recruits through the forests in the far border of the land. Anderson was a headstrong, vain young man whose self-proclaimed best feature was his extremely attractive face and muscular body. In short, he thought himself the ultimate lady's man. "If he isn't back in 5 minutes we send out search parties" Johnson then went about dividing his remaining 20 men into search parties. "Well looky here boys, a beautiful woman, passed out on the ground, and so close to the border, that ain't safe nowadays " Anderson laughed to himself as his 4 cronies grinned at the busty young woman in torn clothes spread out before them. They crowded around to get a closer look as Anderson knelt down and gently tried to wake the girl. When she wasn't stirring, a devilish grin came over Andersons face as he gently pulled the torn shirt off the girl, exposing her large breasts. He grabbed then and slowly caressed the soft orbs of flesh. He and his men were so focused on the girl in front of them; they didn't notice the host of shadows sneaking up behind them... "Alright, everyone move out! Party leaders remember your directions, back at camp in 10 minutes at them most!" Johnson yelled. He had organized three parties and left a couple men to guard all the gear. He joined a squad and they tramped of to find their missing friends. For the whole ten minutes, Johnson felt he and his men were playing a game of cat and mouse with an unknown enemy. Near the end of their search, a man reported he could hear funny noises nearby. When asked what sounds, he said it sounded like to people "getting it on, if you know what I mean, sir" "Yes private, I've had my share of women, believe it or not" Johnson replied. Of course, not all of them had been willing partners; Johnson had sacked too many towns to count and had come to view their women as just spoils of war. But as the men relaxed and went to join their comrades, Johnson warned them off. He had a bad feeling about this. He led his men into the forest and off the path. After creeping through the bushes, he finally could see into a clearing. The private had been right, and it looked like the other two search parties had found their way to the clearing and were joining in the fun. But something was wrong; this wasn't a traditional way of having sex. Instead of the man being on top, and the woman either on her knees or bent over for the man, it seemed it was opposite. His men were being raped by shemales! Some were forced to suck them off, while others were getting their asses brutalized. Johnson heard the rasp of a sword being pulled out of its scabbard, then a sickening slicing sound, and finally a thud as a heavy body hit the ground. Johnson spun around to find two of the most beautiful women he had ever seen standing there, swords drawn and armor gleaming while one of Johnson's soldiers dead at their feet, his throat cut. "Hello boys" the one if front said in a sultry voice. "If you would be so kind as to drop your swords on the ground." "Are you kidding? We outnumber you; I believe it should be you who should surrender "hardly were the last syllables out of the grizzled old soldiers mouth, then another 10 or so armed and armored women rose out of the forest." "Ah" was the only thing out of Johnson's mouth before he and his men's hands were bound and they were forced out into the clearing. Two women who had been watching the ongoing rape in the clearing moved to intercept the new arrivals. "Ahh, the last of the patrol is it? Good, the rest of our force is tied up with your other men. But I'm sure Heather and her girls will gladly keep you occupied until your deaths. Let's see, there are 4 of you left untouched, and 12 of my Amazon warriors that were left out of the other fun left. So each of you gets the personal attention of three girls. I congratulate you on your good fortune. I must be off to organize the siege of your precious castle Alzahar." As the leader left, the 12 girls grinned at their prizes and quickly stripped the captives of their padded leather jerkins and rough woolen trousers. Johnson and his three remaining men were forced to their knees, while the girls unveiled their own pricks. Most were average size, 5 or 6 inches, but heather and her second in command were bigger than almost every man Johnson had ever seen. They must have been at least 10 or 11 inches long. "Now, who among you do you name as your leader?" Heather asked. "We will never tell you anything! We are strong, we will never brea-˝ the brave soldiers defiant cry was cut short as his head was severed from his body. Eddie and Howard, the two remaining soldiers with Johnson cringed as his head hit the ground. Johnson however, remained expressionless. That coupled with his obvious seniority over the other two fresh faced soldiers', convinced heather that he was the leader. "Ahh, good, you shall receive the personal attention of Janielle, me, and Julia here." "Who's Janielle?" Heather cackled over that question "she's the second in command of the whole army, and also the one in charge of interrogation. Her particular specialty is men." Johnson was taken out of the large clearing and into another, smaller area where a large woman was waiting. "Ahh, you must be the commander of this ill-fated expedition. Tell me, what is your purpose here?" The extremely attractive woman asked. When Johnson didn't respond, the woman, who assumedly was Janielle, nodded to heather, who slammed the pommel of her sword into his head, knocking him to the ground and disorienting him. "I'll ask again, why are you here." Janielle asked again. "Were just a patrol, exploring a disturbance that was reported at the border." Johnson said. He figured there wasn't much harm in telling them that, after all, everyone on this patrol knew why they were there. "Good you're being honest, which will serve you well the further we go with this chat" Janielle said. "Now on to more difficult matters. Are you the only patrol? " "Yes" Johnson lied. "Shame, I was rather hoping to avoid this. Heather, if you would do the honors." With Johnson on his knees and still a little disoriented, it was easy for heather to walk in front of him and shove her cock down his throat, cutting off his air supply. "It's only going to get worse once she gets hard, you won't be able to breathe at all." Janielle said. Johnson gagged and pushed away, but nothing he did affected heather in the slightest. When she pulled out her cock hung limply in front of her, but Johnson would have sworn she was hard when she was in his throat she was so big. "That was a test; we know there are two other patrols the same size as yours as well as a smaller mounted patrol. If you continue to lie it will get worse." Janielle calmly explained. While not the most effective in terms of pain inflicted, it was found that the humiliation a man feels when he is forced to choke on a penis is far greater than any pain, especially if the man is a macho big tough guy like Anderson, who had broken the first time an amazon had put her dick in his mouth. But Johnson was not Anderson, and would not break easily. After he refused to answer any of Janielle other questions outright, his punishment became worse and worse. After a longer period of Tim's being choked by heather's cock, the cock started to grow, and be buried deeper, until Johnson was holding out for minutes against a fully hard member that was nearly 12 inches long, and fairly thick, and was so far down his throat that heather's balls were mashed against Johnson's chin. When became clear that it wasn't working, Janielle moved it up. Letting heather get soft again, she stunned him with another blow to the head and prepared his ass. His first non-response was rewarded with a powerful thrust from heather, burying her cock in his ass. After that came the growth of the cock, stretching his ass out unbelievably. When that did not work, Julia was brought in to work on his mouth as heather worked on his ass. Soon he was up to a full pounding in his ass as he was simultaneously choked by Julia's slightly smaller dick. When that did not work, they switched places, forcing Johnson to suck on the cock that had just been in his ass. Janielle finally decided to get in on the fun. She pulled out her own member. Even limp it was easily the size of Julia's cock fully hard. Janielle positioned everybody so both heather and Julia would be in his ass, while Janielle was working his throat. It almost broke him. What finally did break him, was when he saw how big Janielle was fully hard. Almost 16 inches long, and twice as thick as heather's, Johnson didn't want that thing anywhere near him. He spilled everything he knew, troop locations, numbers, tactics, knowledge of the royal family, positions of the castles, his birthday, his mother's birthday, his favorite Color, absolutely everything he knew, he told them. When he was done he dropped exhausted. He looked up to see the three women standing around his face. "For your obedience, I believe you've earned a shower. Never before have I actually been necessary to break a prisoner." She said with a grin. The ladies aimed their considerably meat at Johnson and opened fire, drenching his face, back, and butt in cum as he lay face down on the ground. When they finished, Janielle pulled him to a kneeling position and nodded to someone behind him and he was out cold. To be continued.... Amazon Invasion Ch. 02 When Sergeant Johnson awoke he found he was still naked, sore, and covered in cum on both sides of him, lying on the ground. He was still too weak to pick himself up, and when he opened his mouth to groan, he discovered that it was filled with cum. He spit out as much as he could, but it had dried and was sticking to the sides of his mouth and tongue. Memories came flooding back, the patrol, the discovery of the amazon warriors with large penises, and finally his torture at the hands of Heather and Janielle. "Good, you're awake." An amazon was lounging against some rocks a ways away. "I was wondering when you would come around. Now I must tell you what awaits you. You're to be chained up, gagged, put on a horse, and be taken, naked, back to your castle where you will deliver a warning. Then you can do as you wish." And so he was. A half dozen Amazons accompanied him the whole way, so he wouldn't do anything wrong. When Johnson was within sight of the castle, a group of guards rode out to meet him. As soon as they left the gates, the Amazons turned and rode off the other way. The dozen guards sent out to meet Johnson all tried to hide their half smiles at his appearance, instead trying to look horrified at his predicament. After untying his hands and setting him upright on his horse, the squad leader took off his cape and handed it to Johnson to hide his modesty. He and his escort entered the castle and had to force their way through a large crowd that had gathered to see what all the fuss was about. He was taken to a private room to clean and dress himself in his dress uniform that had been brought from his bunk. When he was presentable, an attendant came and escorted him to the king's chamber. When he was shown in the massive throne was vacant, and in fact the only occupant of the room was Prince Thomas. The prince was King Collins only son, his other children being a 19 year old daughter named Briana and a 27 year old daughter named Stephanie. The prince was a good leader in some respects. He was vain, arrogant, and some might say suffered from hubris. But in battle, he was second to none in personal combat, and was quite adept at commanding large companies of men. Johnson never liked being one on one with the 30 year old prince, as Johnson's no nonsense and dour manner was far removed from Thomas's flamboyant and loud nature. When Thomas saw Johnson he sneered and asked "what happened, big bad sergeant Johnson couldn't handle a few girls with pointy sticks?" He laughed at his wit but before Johnson could make a retort, another booming voice rang out "Silence, you must not forget that we lost almost three hundred good men out there to these 'girls with pointy sticks'." The king stepped out of a small door behind his throne. The large 50 year old king was looking more haggard now than when Johnson had been given his patrol orders. "It's good to have you back Johnson, were going to need every soldier we can muster. Yours was only the first patrol sent out. We sent out two more to other disturbances at different points on the border. You're only the third back. The other two arrived very similarly to how you did, telling tales of massive, about beautiful women with large penises that captured, raped, and then killed everyone else. Is this what you experienced as well?" The king asked. Johnson merely nodded. The prince was looking anxious now. "Sire, let me lead an army against them. We must take the initiative against these invaders." "Against which force? They are spread three or four days march away from each other. As soon as you leave the castle and chase one army, the other two will attack the severely under garrisoned castle. No my son, we must take the defensive. Johnson, send riders to every town and village to take whatever they can carry into any stronghold they can reach and defend themselves down to the last man." He king commanded. "At once sire!" Johnson snapped a crisp salute and turned to march off. As he was leaving he heard the king order the prince to begin preparations to defend the castle. "Good lord, look at them all, there are thousands of the bastards." Johnson heard a soldier down the line mutter. He had to agree that there were quite a few. They completely surrounded the entire castle. A few days had passed since Johnson had arrived, now the invaders had shown up. They had set up camp and seemed to be settling in for the night. A runner came breathlessly running up to Johnson. "Prince Thomas requests *gasp* your presence in the command room" He panted. Johnson gave him a nod and walked stiffly off to the meeting. The command room was at the top of the tallest tower. It was designed so that one could see almost 360 degrees around the castle through windows set in the walls. It was a design of a long dead king. The room was occupied by three men, the prince and two of his own followers. He looked up as Johnson appeared from the hatch set in the floor. "Johnson, good your here. I need your help. It seems that you're the only leader of the search parties to come back. The other two, Ethan and Matt, were both killed and a lower ranking soldier sent back." That was a blow; Ethan and Matt were two very good commanders and the last of their kind in this castle, the others being already dead or retired to some farm in the country. "Therefore, I am trusting you with the command of the Southern ramparts." The prince continued. From the vantage point on the top of the tower, he could see that the southern wall had more enemies opposing it than any other, except maybe the western. "I shall be commanding the western, and Joey and Jake the north and east respectively." The prince finished and sent the three men to their tasks. It was nearly 3 in the morning before Johnson had finished his inspections and made sure everything was prepared for the attack. As he was walking back to his bunk, someone tapped him on the shoulder from behind. He whirled around, hand on the hilt of his sword, only to find the young princess Briana. He relaxed. "Princess, why are you up and sneaking around this late at night?" "She grinned at him, "my big sister sent me to find you, and she said it can't be trusted to be sent with anyone else. I think she wants to suck your dick." She giggled at the last part when Johnson eyebrows shot up in surprise. Nonetheless, he allowed Briana to take his hand and lead him to the Stephanie's bedchamber. When the door was opened for Johnson, he had to catch his breath at what he saw. He had always known Stephanie was beautiful, but when he saw her standing in the moon light coming in through the window in just a sheer drape that did little to hide her body he felt himself immediately stiffen in his pants. She turned and smiled at him. "Ah, Sergeant Johnson. I've been expecting you." She smiled at him and told him to sit. She glanced at Briana before asking her to leave. Briana refused, and Stephanie got more forceful. Johnson could see an argument heating up and stepped in to offer a compromise; Briana could stay for a little, and then could leave later. Both women agreed and they all sat down to talk. "So Johnson, as professional soldiers, as well as a survivor of their attacks, do you think we can successfully defend our castle?" Stephanie asked. Her large breasts swaying under her gown as she leaned forward. Johnson gulped and tore his eyes away from her magnificent chest to answer her question. "I'm not sure princess-" "Please, call me Stephanie." She interrupted. "I'm not sure Stephanie. I've never seen then fight, our patrol was taken without a fight. They are clever though, so we can expect them to try and pull some kind of trick." "Fascinating." She said. They continued talking for another 10 minutes before she asked Briana to leave, who pouted but still left. Stephanie turned to me and stared into my eyes. "Johnson. You know that my sister and I are to remain virgins until we are married. However, as unthinkable it is to be married not a virgin; it is an even greater travesty to have your virginity taken from you by an enemy. While I normally would not be worried about women warriors, these shemale Amazons and their lust is cause for concern. My proposition for you is, would you be kind enough to take my virginity, and not let these barbarians take my pride?" She asked him. Johnson couldn't believe it. He princess was asking him to fuck her on the night before they all will probably die. He nodded his agreement. "Two conditions. One, if we are successful in defending the castle tomorrow, no one shall know about this. And two, you must treat me as you would any other common whore. I like men rough." Johnson smiled, got up, pulled Stephanie to her feet, and ripped the sheer gown right off her body, completely exposing her bouncing breasts. He grabbed her boobs and squeezed them, enjoying the feeling of them in his hands. He pulled her to him and gave her a deep, long tongue kiss. She got over her initial shock and began exploring his body with her hands, pulling his large hard member out of his pants and slowly stroking it. Johnson quickly stripped off the rest of his dirty uniform and threw it on the floor. Johnson broke the kiss and forced Stephanie onto her knees. She obligingly took his 8 inch cock into her mouth. She sucked and slurped on his dick, trying to get all of it into her mouth. She bottomed out with 2 or 3 inches to go. When she couldn't do it on her own, Johnson decided to help. He put his hands on the back of her head and simultaneously pulled her head towards his body and thrust his hips forward. The result was his cock sliding the rest of the way into her throat. As he held her there he said: "you said you liked rough. Is this rough enough for you?" When he let her off his dick she gasped for air and nodded that it was rough enough for her. "Good" and he shoved his cock back down her throat. He repeated the process a couple times until it seemed she would pass out from lack of air. He let her up and she turned and collapsed on the chair behind her, leaving her ass sticking up invitingly. He lined himself up and Stephanie gave a worried look at him. He grinned back at her and gently slid into her virgin pussy. She gasped and moaned when he entered her, and before long she was pushing back against him, driving him harder and deeper into her. He got up to full speed and was ramming her harder than he had fucked anyone ever before. He reached around and pinched her erect nipples, making her moan even louder. A cold hand landed on his shoulder, while another made contact with his ass. It startled him so badly because he could be killed for taking a princess's virginity. But when he looked over his shoulder it was just Briana who had snuck back to the room. She nodded for him to continue, and Johnson drove back into Stephanie with force, eliciting a grunt from her. Briana gently spread his legs and crawled between them, where she leaned up and started working on his shaft as it came out of her sister's pussy. Between the tight virgin pussy and the tongue stimulation Johnson soon had to blow his load. He pulled out right as he came; jets shot out and landed on Stephanie's ass, then slowly dripped down onto Briana's face. Johnson collapsed and Briana licked the cum of her sister and Stephanie and Johnson lay there panting from their exhaustion. "I fear, ahh, that we've kept you awake, ohh, for too long. We all must rest." Johnson looked at Stephanie with a hint of satisfaction that she had trouble standing up and walking straight after that pounding he gave her. He collected his clothes and exited the chamber, quickly making his way back to his room. Tomorrow was going to be a long day... To be continued.... I have a pretty good idea of where this is heading, but if anyone wants to give me some ideas or critiques it would be much appreciated. Amazon Invasion Ch. 03 Here they come!" the yell startled Sergeant Johnson out of his day dream as he contemplated what had happened last night. He had fucked one of the king's daughters, while the other watched and then licked his cum off her older sister. Johnson looked out over the battlements to see that the alarm was a bit premature. A small group of the enemy had brought forward some unfinished ladders. "They want us to watch them finish what is supposed to spell our doom. I think we are watching what is going to become their worst nightmare." Johnson said loudly, causing a chuckle from nearby defenders. The garrison of castle Alzahar took immense pride in the fact that not a single invading force had ever even breached the walls. While they were a bit scared of the sheer numbers of the enemy, they were also supremely confident in their own skills at battle and defending their walls. The men relaxed, and most went back to lounging around, putting down their heavy shields and weapons, believing that they would be safe until the ladders were finished. But something looked wrong with these ladders. They were much too sloppy, they could have built hundreds of these low quality ladders over the night, but yet only 40 or 50 were insight and uncompleted. After about 10 minutes Johnson noticed that that they never seemed to be getting closer to completion, it made him very suspicious. "UP, UP! EVERYBODY UP AND AT ATTENTION! PASS IT DOWN THE LINE!" Johnson yelled, moving down the Southern wall, his wall, until all of his men were staring at the enemy, fully armed and alert. He moved down to the end of his wall and yelled at the commander on the Eastern wall to do the same. The other commander, Jake, looked at him, looked at the ladders, and then Johnson saw the comprehension spread over his face. The he was yelling at his men and Johnson was moving to the other side. When he had warned the Prince, who was commanding the Western wall, Johnson returned to his position just in time to see high quality, completed ladders burst out of hiding. If Johnson had not ordered his men to be at the ready, he could see that the ladders would have been up against the wall and the attackers already scaling them before all his men were prepared for an attack. "Archers!" Johnson yelled to the men standing in the tall, round towers at the intervals of each wall. Soon wave after wave of dark arrows were streaking out to cut down the invaders. But nonetheless, the ladders still kept coming. Soon he heard them thud against the stone wall and shouted at his men to push them off. But pushing a ladder off is never an easy thing when several heavy bodies are keeping it pushed firmly against the wall. Johnson ran to help one of his men trying to push a ladder off all by himself, but before he got there, a sword flashed out from out of sight below the wall and stabbed the defender through the neck. As the attacker pulled his sword out, it dragged the dead defender with it and his body went toppling over the wall. Suddenly the attacker was over the wall and turning to face Johnson. Johnson sized his opponent up, big, with full body armor, a bloodied sword in one hand and a round shield in the other. But there was something that set this attacker apart from any other enemy that Johnson had faced before. He was a she. An Amazon actually, and possessed breasts, penis, and a vagina. Johnson of course knew this from experience, as they tortured his anus and mouth with terrifyingly huge pricks. The amazon took a swing at Johnson, who took the blow on his large rectangular shield, before stabbing at her with his own blade. She swept that aside with her shield, but Johnson used that action to do a 360 degree turn and slam his shield into her head. She staggered back a few steps and Johnson slid his sword up into her gut. She fell without a sound. Then Johnson was off to find a new enemy. The battle raged for a full hour, with fresh defenders coming up from inside the cities walls and fresh attackers climbing the ladders on the outside. It seemed that the defenders were killing just a few more on average then the attackers and seemed to be winning. In fact, the attackers stopped coming up after a while, and then the whole army retreated to just outside missile range. He looked around and took stock of his men. It seemed that he now had about half of the men that he started with, having exhausted his reinforcement halfway through the battle. Then the recall sounded from the citadel. His men looked around, confused. When nobody moved from any of the walls, it sounded again and a runner was sent to each commander. The runner breathlessly informed Johnson that there was not enough men to defend the other walls, the northern wall had been decimated after their commander, Joey, had taken a sword in his back. To try and reinforce it with men from the other walls would leave them dangerously undermanned and so it had been decided to abandon the walls and retreat to the citadel. Johnson nodded and ordered his men to move out. There was quite a few grumblings from the men. They hadn't ever given the wall to any enemy, but now here they were handing it to one enemy without even a fight. As they moved down through the city between the walls, Johnson noticed that there was nobody around. Standard siege policy has been that if the walls were threatened, all the civilians should take what they could and retreat behind the citadel walls. The citadel was like a castle within a castle. With walls higher and thicker than those on the outskirts of the city. It had been built long before the other buildings that now surround it. When all the forces were assembled and redeployed so the walls had roughly the same number of men defending each section, the three remaining commanders went to the command room. In it the king told them the sum total of the situation. Barely enough men to hold the citadel, a much superior force opposing them, and a threat that was delivered during the fight. A soldier had been wounded and a note stuffed into his pocket. When he reached the hospital he discovered the note and gave it to an orderly to take the king. The soldier died soon thereafter. It reads: "let it be known that any man, women, or children who resist against our attacks and are captured, shall not be treated with much respect by the army of Queen Lee. A special surprise awaits any soldiers captured. However, if the civilians surrender to us at their earliest convenience, they shall not be tortured, and may retain many of their personal items and homes." "there you have it, now, our hold on the walls are tenuous at best, we have no reinforcements to speak of, and-" whatever the king was going to say next was cut off by the sounds of horns being trumpeted and the roar of the amazon attackers. The four men rushed to the windows to see thousands of attackers swarm over the outer wall and charge through the empty city to try and scale the citadel walls. "Sire, you should flee, take the secret passageway out" Prince Thomas urged his father. "There's a secret passage? Where?" Jake demanded. "It's directly under the command room and leads to the woods on the north side of the castle." Thomas explained impatiently. "Why were we not told of this before?" Jake again spoke up. "Because you were given a command yesterday, there has not been enough time to tell you everything" Thomas was getting mad now. "Gentlemen, can we get back to the manner of importance, if you keep arguing like that we might still be here when the enemy breaks through the walls." the king said calmly. Thomas then proceeded to argue with his father to leave via the secret tunnel, while his father argued against it, and Jake and Johnson just stood there and watched the battle on the walls. Suddenly the hatch to the ladder flew open and an amazon burst out of the hole. She jumped on Jake and they wrestled for control of her sword, Johnson rushed in to try and pull her off, but the shield of the second amazon through the hatch slammed into his helmet, causing his ears to ring and my vision blur. He fell flat on his back but he had a good view of the sword slice right through jakes armor and into his heart, the tip coming out his back. Jakes lifeless body landed heavily on Johnson, pinning him down. As he got him off, an amazon appeared and held her sword at his neck. He sat up and could see that both the king and the prince had been captured too, though the prince did have two dead amazons at his feet. The prisoners were taken down the stairs and they saw the secret entrance smashed in, clear indication of how the amazons had ambushed the command party. They were taken to the throne room, where an exceptionally large amazon in very ornate armor was waiting. At her side was Janielle, the extremely well endowed second in command. She smiled at Johnson when she saw him. "There you are Johnson, I was wondering where my favorite prisoner was! I was so lonely without you." she exclaimed, looking more like a girl who found her favorite toy rather than someone who genuinely missed him. The amazon in the fancy armor only glanced at the king before grabbing him and dragging him out to a balcony to shout to his beleaguered troops on the wall to surrender. It took a while for the king to be noticed, first one, then 3, then a dozen, and finally the entire citadel had stopped fighting. The sight of the king with a sword at his neck made all the remaining soldiers drop their weapons. The amazons let out a great cheer and began rounding up their prisoners and weapons. The fancy amazon brought the king back inside and threw him on the ground "I do not believe that we have been introduced. You are King Collin. While I am the commander of all the great armies of the Amazonian nation. My name is Alicia. My second here, Janielle, shall take you to your chamber and you will be held there. Your children as well, under heavy guard. Do not try and escape or you will regret It." when Janielle had left with the king and the prince, Alicia turned to Johnson. "Well now, who do we have here?" "Sergeant Johnson ma'am" one of his guards answered. "He was the commander of the patrol ambushed by Commander Janielle ma'am" "ahh I see. Yes my second hasn't been able to stop talking about you. Saying how well you held out against their questioning. Perhaps I should sample you for myself before I give you back to my soldiers." Alicia grinned at that. She nodded to the two amazons behind him. "But I need you to be warmed up by these two lovely ladies back there. Fancy some fun girls? The one on your right is Lia, while the other is Brooke. Have fun." Both girls gave wolfish grins and quickly stripped Johnson of all his armor and clothes. He was forced on his knees while the girls pulled out their cocks. As Johnson had found out earlier, the higher up in the command chain you go the bigger the dick. As personal guards of the general, these girls seemed to be about 14 inches in length and maybe 2 and half inches thick. Lia, the amazon with fiery red hair started him off. She opened his mouth for him and stuck it in. Johnson couldn't fit more than the head and a couple inches more into his mouth, but Lia wasn't discouraged, she just kept pumping and forcing more and more of it in. after a while Johnson managed to fit just over 10 inches into his throat. But Lia wasn't content with most of it in, she wanted all of it in. she kept at it. Finally, one extra hard thrust and the coincidental relaxing of Johnson esophagus, the other 4 inches managed into slide in. Lia held him there and began small thrusting motions, only an inch at a time, but it hurt Johnson nonetheless. When Lia was content with the view, and he really needed air, she released him. He gasped for breath and was sputtering and drooling all over the place. Right as he got his breathing under control, Brooke spun him around and eagerly stuffed herself in. She went through the same process that Lia did, not stopping until he had her full length in his throat. It went in a hell of a lot easier the second time then the first. Brooke was decidedly more rough with the throat fucking then Lia was. Instead of an inch or so at s time, Brooke took practically the whole thing out before ramming it all the way back in. When Brooke had had enough of his throat, she pulled out and repositioned Johnson. He was still on his knees, but he was bent over and his legs spread wide. He had to hold himself in that position as his hands were still tied behind his back. Brooke got down on her knees behind Johnson while Lia knelt in front of him. The lined up, and at the count of three both rammed themselves into his holes. The sound of their balls slapping his ass and face and their moans of pleasure echoed through the throne room. The two amazons fucked like mad for a few minutes before slowing down. They pulled out and switched places, with Brooke at his face and Lia prodding his ass hole. This time they pushed in on their own time and didn't assault Johnson with too much sensation at the same time. Again they fucked like mad for a few minutes before Alicia gave a signal and Brooke and Lia pulled out and stood up. Johnson looked up at the Amazonian general and turned white. Alicia had gotten undressed during his ordeal and was standing there in her naked glory. Had she not been his enemy, he might think her incredibly beautiful. Her light brown hair fell past her shoulders, almost to her massive, yet firm breasts, her well-toned stomach and abs muscles clearly showed, the only thing out of the ordinary was her astronomically large penis. Not yet fully hard, it dangled between her legs, reaching three quarters of the way down her thigh. She moved towards Johnson. "Are you all ready for me now? Those two do an amazing job." She smiled as he shook his head no. "Aww, don't worry, this won't hurt a bit. It'll hurt a lot!" She and her two body guards laughed uproariously at her wit, but it only made Johnson feel worse. Alicia strode over to him and grabbed his hair. Johnson cried out, but when he opened his mouth to do so he invited Alicia right in and she obliged. The head was thicker than anything Johnson had ever seen before and he could barely fit it into his mouth. But his throat was already well stretched out by Lia and Brooke. It didn't slide in easily, but it slid in nonetheless. He bottomed out about halfway down Alicia's still flaccid cock. She pulled out and Johnson watched in amazement as she began growing. When it reached its full length Alicia measured it against her body. The tip of the penis managed to touch the underside of her large breasts. "Boy are you lucky. This bad boy is 20 inches long and three and a half in diameter. No one, man, female, or amazon, has ever taken the entire thing in any hole. Maybe you'll be different?" With that she opened Johnson's mouth again and inserted herself. She grabbed the back of his head and was simultaneously pushing with her cock and pulled with her hand. During a breathing break he looked over and noticed the two bodyguards playing with each other's pussies. Being hermaphrodites, they had both a cock and a pussy. Johnson felt a boiling rage coming up through him. He was not their play thing; he would not meekly sit by as these amazons got off on his humiliation and pain. When Alicia next went to face fuck him, he bit down hard on her cock, so hard that he felt like he punctured skin, he tasted blood and assumed it had come from Alicia's cock. Alicia just calmly pulled herself out and wiped the saliva and blood off of her dick. Johnson looked, hoping to see the bite marks he had inflicted, instead her dick was completely clear, and then Johnson realized he still tasted blood. Searing pain suddenly shot through his gums as he realized one of his teeth had pushed up into his gums, touching a nerve and causing some bleeding. While Johnson squirmed in pain, Alicia explained that amazons had extremely hard skin around their penises, protecting them. Nothing less than a full sword stroke would ever harm the soft tissue beneath. Johnson's pain subsided. "Now, since you decided to be an idiot and try to rebel, I must punish you. Or more precisely, have Lia and Brooke punish you. When I'm done with your mouth, all three of us shall fuck your ass at the same time. Trust me, you have not known the kind of pain this will inflict on you." With that, Alicia forced him back onto her dick and went back to trying to bury her entire cock down his throat. Alicia suddenly let him off her. He sputtered and coughed. "Girls I need a little help here, you know what to do." Lia and Brooke moved towards Alicia and each grabbed a hold of Alicia's cock. Lia's hand was placed about midway, while Brooke's was midway between Lia's hand and the base of Alicia's cock. "Now boy, if you manage to fit so much of my cock down your throat that your lips touch Lia's hand, only one girl will fuck you with me. If you manage to touch Brooke's hand, only I will fuck you, and if you your lips manage to touch my balls, no one else with fuck you and you can go back to your room. You have five minutes before we fuck you. Ready?" She didn't give Johnson time to answer before she pressed her cock into his face. Lia flipped a little hour glass and the time had started. "What if try and run?" Johnson asked. Alicia laughed. "Let's see, you're tied, naked, probably sore from Lia and Brooke, and just outside those doors are 15 sexually frustrated Amazonian captains, who would not hesitate to use you as they like. That good enough?" Johnson nodded. "Good, now you're wasting time." When Alicia didn't make any effort to try and force feed him, he realized he had to throat fuck himself. He sucked in as much of her cock as he could, but since he couldn't use his hands for leverage he had to make do without them. One time he almost got close to touching Lia's hand, but as he neared her, Alicia would slowly move her hips back, keeping Johnson from the hand. Johnson got frustrated and pulled himself off. "That's no fair, your cheating!" Johnson yelled. Alicia raised an eyebrow. "Am I? I never said anything about what I would do while you were furiously trying to humiliate yourself by choking on a woman's cock." This made Johnson even more furious and he opened his mouth to give a retort, but just then the timer ran out of sand. He had lost. Alicia grinned and picked him up with one hand. The girls moved in a well-coordinated way, obviously they had tricked people with this before. Lia lay down and Alicia put Johnson on top of her. Lia slid her cock into Johnson's gaping and well lubricated ass. Brooke then climbed over Johnson and prepared herself to enter. These two alone were enough of a challenge that Johnson didn't think he could take one more, even larger dick. Alicia moved in and slid her massive member right into the gap left between Lia and Brooke. So far only Lia was in his ass. But ever so carefully Brooke inserted herself. When both girls were completely in, the slowly fucked him at the same time. They both went in and out together, like their cocks were attached. Johnson screamed like a stuck pig while the fucked him. He continued screaming until Alicia grabbed Johnson's tunic and ripped a part of it off to stick in his mouth. With a warning that there would be far worse if he didn't keep it in, she crammed it in. Brooke and Lia had sufficiently stretched his ass hole that Alicia felt that she could fit in. Both Brooke and Lia pulled out and Alicia slid in. He couldn't take all of her in his ass. But that didn't stop Alicia from trying to bury her to the hilt in him. Finally, with only a couple inches to go, Lia and Brooke got involved; Lia had slid out from under Johnson and was getting a nice blowjob from Johnson, though it wasn't very nice for Johnson. Brooke had gotten behind Alicia and was fondling her ass as well as Johnson. With a nod to each other, Alicia gave an extra hard thrust, complimented with Brooke pushing Alicia into Johnson and Lia pushing Johnson back onto Alicia. The result was a sight that Alicia had never seen before. Her entire 20 inches completely buried in a man's ass. It was so much that she nearly lost control and ejaculated. But she held on and, enjoying her success, pulled out and rammed herself back in. She got so carried away with being able to go balls deep that she actually did lose control. Amazon Invasion Ch. 03 Lia had pulled out of Johnson's mouth and the only way the two bodyguards knew their leader was cumming was because suddenly semen came flying out of his ass between thrusts, and a little bit began flowing out of his mouth. Lia and Brooke then felt their pent up orgasm approaching and both moved to his face. They quickly jacked themselves off and soon totally covered his face and dyed his hair a shade of off white. He was going to be picking pieces of dried cum out of his hair for months, especially since they planned to use him every so often. Alicia was spent; she had not felt so drained in her entire life. She simply lay on the floor panting, eyes half closed. Lia and Brooke were basically the same. Johnson on the other hand, while he couldn't stand because he was so sore, still was able to exact some revenge. He crawled over to Alicia, moved her massive member out of the way and stuck his own 8 inch cock into her cunt. It was just as tight as the cunt of the princess. Alicia's eyes shot open and she screamed, "No, I'm still a virgin down there, stop!" But Alicia was still too tired to do anything about it and Lia and Brooke were struggling to get up. Johnson was so keyed up that he blew his load into the Amazonian general's virgin womb. With that accomplished, he fell back, trying to crawl as far away as possible. But he soon collapsed, too exhausted to go any further. He heard the doors open and the tramp of boots on stone, but then he fainted, his ordeal too much for him. To be continued. Any ideas about plot twists would be welcomed!