Wonder Woman Loses Her Powers
– Part 2
By
(M/F, MMF, Wonder Woman,
Wonder Girl, Steve Trevor, First Time, rape, pregnancy.)
SUBJECT:
Steve
suffers from a ‘medical condition’ that requires that he have sex. Will Diana and/or Drucilla help him out?
WARNING:
Please read the caveats and warnings and credits at the
beginning of part 1 of this series.
This
one continuous story in three parts.
They are best appreciated and understood when read in the proper
sequence.
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Chapter 5 – Wonder Girl
“Wonder
Girl . . . ”
The
voice slowly entered her mind, causing her to focus her attentions.
“Wonder
Girl!” Drucilla forced her eyes open and
they slowly focused on the image of Wonder Woman standing before her.
Drucilla
yawned and stretched, her mind idly wondering why her sister was calling her
Wonder Girl, rather than Drucilla. Then
suddenly she stiffened. “Dr. Light . .
.” she gasped out of a dry throat.
Drucilla
felt the warm assurance of her sister’s hand on her shoulder.
“It’s
alright. He tried to trap us but I
managed to get the two of us out.”
“Did
you capture him?” Drucilla asked her
sister.
A
shake of the head was her response.
“No, he got away. But we’re safe
for now.”
Drucilla
found her knees were shaky as she tried to stand. Her sister was immediately at her side supporting her.
“You’ve
been unconscious for a long time. Would
you like something to eat?”
“Would
I?!” Drucilla exclaimed, vigorously nodding her head. Her sister helped her to a nearby table that had a more than
ample supply of food. The room was
spartanly furnished: a bed, a table with 4 chairs, a bathing area complete with
various necessities. There was a large
mirror on one wall.
“I’m
starved,” the teenaged Amazon responded, sitting in the nearest chair and
reaching out to pour a glass of juice which she gulped down before helping
herself to a serving of eggs. She
noticed something strange and gave a quick glance to the floor. Both the table and chairs were bolted to the
floor. The bed also was bolted
down. Before she could say anything,
her sister lifted some eggs onto a fork and handed it to Drucilla.
Drucilla
felt like she hadn’t eaten in a couple of days, so she devoured the eggs,
enjoying the light spice that had been introduced to them.
Her
sister sat beside her in the next chair.
“There’s
a problem, Drucilla. After we escaped
from Dr. Light’s trap, I received an urgent message from Dr. Thgil, Steve
Trevor’s doctor, asking me to come see him immediately. Since you were still unconscious, but
apparently suffering no ill side effects, I went. It seems that Steve is suffering from a condition similar to gall
stones, but . . .”
Drucilla’s
consumption of the eggs slowed down as she listened to her sister
carefully. It wasn’t often that
something embarrassed Diana to the extent that this seemed to be bothering her. As the explanation went on, Drucilla felt
the same embarrassment at the intimacy of the explanation.
Drucilla
was so engrossed in the explanation of Steve’s physical condition, and even
fascinated by the description of the male sexual problem, that she ate
mechanically, not paying attention to the food. She knew how much Diana loved Steve, and that Diana would do
anything for him. And when Diana
finally arrived at the necessary treatment, she concluded, “The only
possibility left is for Steve to have full-fledged vaginal sexual intercourse.”
Drucilla’s
eyes were filled with astonishment, unable to comprehend any condition where
this would be the proper medical treatment.
Her sister continued, “And I am
the only person who is an acceptable partner for him!”
Astonishment
turned to shock as Drucilla’s hand, still holding a fork and suspended for so
long, fell to the table.
“Diana,
you can’t!” she exclaimed. “You’re a
princess! The heir to the throne of
Themyscira! Amazon law forbids intimacy
between you and any man!”
Diana
nodded and continued, “Also, my work as
Wonder Woman is too well established to be given up so easily. Therefore, I cannot help him!”
Drucilla
nodded her head in agreement with Diana’s statement of the obvious, absolutely
relieved that her sister was not about to do some foolish thing in the name of
love. Suddenly remembering her hunger,
Drucilla took another forkful of eggs.
“But
you can!”
With
the fork half way to her mouth, Drucilla froze, staring at her sister, eyes
wide and blinking like a bird that had just flown headlong into a window.
“Will
you take my place, Drucilla?”
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Dr.
Light smiled as he watched the exchange through the one-way mirror. He was seated in a comfortable chair, resting
as he sipped a cup of coffee. It was
incongruous observing the interview in Drucilla’s room, since Dr. Light saw the
people for who they were, not who Drucilla had been instructed to see.
He
observed Drucilla talking to Jill, an ex-con, who had been hired and trained
personally for this assignment by Dr. Light.
While
under the influence of the golden lasso, Dr. Light had instructed Drucilla,
that when Dru was in Jill’s presence, Drucilla would see and believe she was
talking to her sister, Wonder Woman.
Likewise,
earlier that day, When Wonder Woman thought she was talking to the doctor, in
reality, she was talking with Jack, another ex-con.
Jack
and Jill (Dr. Light had to smile at the names) had been part of a petty
thievery ring that had been captured by Wonder Woman. Desperate to avoid prison, both had attempted to escape and
failed. The result was that a rather
conservative judge had sentenced both to three years of hard time where these,
basically innocent, naive children had been incarcerated with hard-core,
vicious criminals. Both had almost
immediately become sexual pets in their respective institutions. When their sentences were completed, they
graduated into the outside world as angry bitter people, trained to be hardened
criminals, and dulled to homosexual rape.
Dr.
Light had found them and hired them. As
their names implied: Jack and Jill: there was still an air of innocence within
them. But any doubts they may have had
about working for such an infamous villain were assuaged when they were offered
a chance to obtain vengeance against Wonder Woman. Additionally, Dr. Light had promised that they could both have as
much sex with Wonder Woman as they wanted, once she had been captured and
subdued. Jack had eagerly accepted the
offer, but Jill had declined since she was still revolted by lesbian sex that
had been enforced upon her in prison.
When it turned out that Wonder Girl had been captured also, she was just
a bonus that was thrown in.
Dr.
Light had trained Jack and Jill to portray the roles assigned. Then, when Wonder Woman and Wonder Girl had
been captured, Dr. Light had used their magic lassos to suggest that when both
women saw him (Dr. Light), they would ‘see’ and believe that they were with
Steve Trevor. When they saw Jack, he
would appear to be a wise old medical man, while Jill would be seen as a
receptionist or Wonder Woman, depending upon the circumstances.
He
also had used the magic lassos to implant the suggestion that this ridiculous
medical condition could actually exit and that it was as potentially deadly as
the women were being told. It was
obvious that he had successfully implanted these suggestions, since both women
had actually receive his suggestions and accept them as true. Dr. Light congratulated himself as a master
mental manipulator!
Wonder Woman had been a thorn in Dr. Light’s side
years, interfering with his various plans, thwarting his carefully thought out
operations, and capturing and imprisoning some of his best operatives.
Finally, his annoyance and anger had reached the point
that he had put most of his criminal activities ‘on hold’ while he developed a
plan to eliminate this annoying Amazon pest.
Of course, she was totally predictable, so it would have
been relatively easy to capture her (as he had in the hallway) and simply put a
bullet in her head while she was unconscious, but somehow that seemed
unsportsmanlike. Deep in his heart, Dr.
Light was an artist. And he approached
his work as an artist would.
Thus, he spent a fair amount of time studying his
foe.
He was determined to totally and absolutely neutralize
Wonder Woman as an impediment to his activities.
It had been only recently that Wonder Girl had arrived
on the scene. She was no immediate
threat to him and was a minor nuisance at best. But she gave every indication that she could become a major
problem, just as her sister had been for years. And his plan provided such a pleasant way to bring Wonder Woman’s
meddling to an end and to put an end to the potential threats that Drucilla
posed before she developed into a real problem.
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“Diana!”
Drucilla gasped out, the eggs still halfway between her plate and her
mouth.
The woman
seated across from her met Drucilla’s astonished gaze.
“Diana,” Drucilla repeated, “are you
suggesting . . .
Her
sister nodded.
“But
I can’t! I don’t know how! And besides, the Amazon laws apply to me as
well as you. And, remember, I’m a princess,
too, second in line for the throne behind you!
I . . . I . . .”
‘Diana’
nodded. “I know. And you don’t have any idea about how I feel
at having to ask you to take my place!
I certainly can’t force you.
After all, I’m the one he wants!
And it was only after much discussion, I was able to get him to agree to
accept you as my substitute.”
Drucilla
was in a quandary! She was totally
unprepared to have sexual relations with any man, let alone her sister’s
sweetheart. (Deep down inside, Drucilla
was proud that she was being asked to participate in such an adult activity,
and that both Diana and Steve thought she was worthy.) But nothing she had ever experienced, or
even thought or considered, for that matter, had prepared her for such a proposition.
“I’m
just nineteen years old,” she whispered.
“I’m not prepared to be involved in anything like this. What would the queen say?”
‘Diana’
gave her sister a sympathetic smile.
“Mother
was furious when I spoke to her,” Diana replied.
“You’ve
already talked with her?” Drucilla
asked, incredulously.
Diana
nodded. “Mother fumed at being put in a
position where she had to contemplate either of her daughters sacrificing her
honor. But she knows that my life is in
danger every day as Wonder Woman. She
has a great deal of respect for Major Trevor and his death would be a great
loss to her, especially if it could be avoided. But she feels that too much had been invested in creating the
‘Wonder Woman’ image in America. That’s
why she suggested that you take my place . . .”
Drucilla’s
eyes were wide as saucers. “Mother
suggest that I . . .”
Again,
Diana nodded. “She doesn’t want either
of us to sacrifice our honor or Amazon powers.
But if one of us must, she thinks that you would be the better choice,
since you are younger and haven’t established yourself yet.”
Diana
took a deep breath, before continuing.
“Neither mother nor I will force you to do this. But if you refuse, then I will have to go to
Steve.”
“Diana,
you can’t!”
“I can’t
sit by idly and watch him die when he can be saved. It’s either you or me.
And you have to decide which one it will be.”
Overwhelmed
by the enormity of the decision facing her, Drucilla tried to be brave, doing
her best to staunch the rebellious tears in her eyes. Pursing her lips together, she asked, “What would be involved?”
“Very
simply, you would go to him,” Diana answered.
“You would spend a fair amount of time with him and you would share his
bed.”
“But
I don’t know how!” Drucilla struggled to keep her voice stead. “What would I have to do?”
“You
know the basics of sex between men and women,” Diana answered. “Steve will help you with . . . with the
specifics. He has promised that if you
feel too uncomfortable or want to stop, he will let you leave.”
“But
it’s you that he loves!” Drucilla said shakily. “Are you sure he would accept me instead of you?”
“He
said he would prefer me, but that he will accept you if I cannot . . .” Wonder
woman’s voice died away.
“And the queen has given her permission . . .”
Drucilla asked.
“The queen has given her permission,” Diana responded
nodding her head.
Chapter 6 – Wonder Girl goes to Steve
It
was with great trepidation that Drucilla entered the room. She saw Steve sitting in a straight back
chair, but leaning forward, his head cradled in his arms. Wearing a bathrobe over white silk
pajamas. Hearing a sound, he looked up.
“Wonder
Girl!” he said recognizing her.
“Wonder
Woman asked me to come see you.”
“Oh,”
he said, looking away from her, embarrassed.
“Does that mean that . . . that you’re here to take her place?”
Wonder
Girl nodded, looking around the featureless room.
“And
has she explained what that entails?”
WG
nodded again, still not looking at him.
“How
old are you?” he asked.
Somewhat
surprised by the question, she looked at him.
“Nineteen,” she answered.
“And
how many of those nineteen years were spent on Paradise Island?”
“Almost
all of them. I’ve only been in America
a short time.”
“And
in the time you’ve been in America, how many men have you known?”
Defensively,
Wonder Girl’s back stiffened.
“Actually, quite a few. In fact
I’ve met a lot!”
He
smiled. “Aside from parties and
receptions, how many men have you known?”
When she looked away without answering he asked, “have you ever met a
man for drinks or for supper?”
Drucilla’s
eyes dropped and she shook her head.
“So
you really know very little about men?”
Again,
Drucilla nodded.
He walked
over to her and took her by the hand to lead her to a chair. “Did Wonder Woman explain to you why you’re
here? What will be expected of you?”
Another
nod.
“Why
don’t you tell me why you’re here?” he prodded.
“Wonder
Woman is an Amazon Princess. She is not
permitted to be intimate with any man.
It is forbidden by Amazon Law.
She asked me to come to you to . . . do what you need. To remain with you and share your bed. To help you . . . overcome . . . the medical
condition that you are suffering.”
“And
do you know what it means,” he paused before continuing, “to ‘share my bed’?”
Again,
Drucilla became defensive. “Of course I
do! We have schools on Paradise
Island. And we have animals that we
have to breed.”
“But
you have no personal knowledge of sexual relations between a man and a woman,
do you?” he asked.
Eyes
downcast, Drucilla shook her head.
“Wonder Woman told me that . . .” Drucilla paused, stealing a glance at
him, “that you would help me . . . and tell me what to do.”
“You’re
aware that we will have sexual intercourse, aren’t you?”
Drucilla
was so nervous, she was afraid to speak for fear of what her voice would sound
like, so she nodded her head again.
“And
that it might cause you to lose your Amazon power?”
Drucilla
raised her head and met his eyes to say, “But it will save your life!”
“You’re
so young,” he observed, “and yet you’re willing to give up so much for your
sister. What will happen tonight will
probably change your whole life. Are
you willing to sacrifice so much . . . for me?”
Drucilla’s
gaze held his eyes. And she nodded
again.
Drucilla
had only been in America for a short time.
Major Steve Trevor was perhaps the only man who had spent any real time
with her. And to be honest, Drucilla
had a bit of a schoolgirl crush on the handsome major. He had paid attention to her and always
treated respectfully, listening carefully to the things she said, making her
feel important. And not laughing at her
if she made a mistake. And he was so mature
and worldly! And sexy! Drucilla knew her sister was in love with
him, therefore, any feelings Drucilla had for Steve would be unrequited. At least, that was the situation up until
the time she had agreed to enter this room.
Being
placed in the position where she was expected to . . . to . . . to lie with Major Trevor . . .
to be in his bed was so totally beyond any wild daydreams or fantasies
she might have had.
Like
the brave teenager she was, she lifted her head and said boldly: “I will do whatever I must to save you for
Diana! For Wonder Woman!” Embarrassed, she had to look away again
before continuing. “I will do whatever
you ask, whatever you want . . . whatever you need!”
He
studied her for a long time, admiring her youth and freshness, her trim, tight
body, her narrow waist and gently flaring hips. Drucilla’s ample breasts were smaller than her sister’s, but
still quite respectable. And, of
course, her skin-tight costume simply emphasized her sexiness. He watched as she stared hopefully into his
eyes, her hands clasping and unclasping in her lap.
Finally
he said, “Would you like a drink?”
Startled,
Drucilla gathered herself. “I guess
so. I’d like a glass of milk, please.”
He
smiled. “I was suggesting something
alcoholic.”
Alcoholic? Alcohol was not forbidden to Amazons, but it
was almost never used. Drucilla had
tasted some alcoholic drinks and didn’t like them, so she was on the verge of
declining the offer, when she suddenly remembered that once Diana had said that
men used alcoholic drinks when they seduce women. Diana had said that alcohol tends to reduce a woman’s
inhibitions. And Drucilla knew that she
could use anything possible to reduce her inhibitions right now!
“Okay,”
she said. Then added, “But something
that doesn’t taste too bad, if you can.”
He got up and moved to a
cupboard, saying, “I think I have just the thing.” He took out two glasses and a square bottle. “It’s a kosher wine and it’s really quite
sweet. I think you’ll like it.” He poured two glasses and handed one to
Drucilla before he sat on the bed. He
didn’t tell her that he had ‘fortified’ the wine with pure alcohol, increasing
its alcohol content considerably.
Drucilla
sipped the wine. She liked the
sweetness of the drink, but not being an experienced drinker, she didn’t
recognize the burning sensation in her throat as she swallowed. She took another deeper sip, and felt
herself began to relax almost immediately.
And as she relaxed, she wasn’t as uncomfortable as she had been about
being here and about . . . what she had promised to do.
“It is
good,” she commented, draining the rest of the glass.
“Don’t drink too fast! This stuff can sneak up on you,” he
admonished her. But he refilled her
glass immediately.
Drucilla
wasn’t sure what that meant, but she took only a small sip from the glass. Not being used to alcohol, she was already
feeling a little light headed and a little bolder. She didn’t wish to appear a child, so she decided that she might
as well get on with the reason she was here.
Glass in hand, she moved to the bed and sat beside him. She was only slightly uncomfortable when he
put his arm around her and turned her face to him. She closed her eyes as he kissed her.
The
kiss sent feelings cascading through her body that she didn’t know
existed! It touched her whole body, but
especially centered on her nipples and her crotch. She didn’t know these feelings were possible in a woman! She was almost gasping for breath as the
kiss ended! She looked into his eyes,
his lips inches from hers.
He
took the glass from her. “I’m going to
kiss you again, but this time, I am going to touch your breasts,” he said. And he did kiss her again. And true to his word, his hand slid up her
side and cupped her breast, gently massaging her and finding her nipple through
the fabric of her bustier. She melted
in his arms, lost in the sensations that flooded her. If she had been awed by her reaction to his kiss moment before,
she was overwhelmed as he rolled her nipple between his fingers. Time ceased to exist for Drucilla. She had no idea how rapidly, or slowly
things progressed, she was so immersed in the fascinating, mind-blowing, and
unbelievably titillating waves of pure eroticism that washed over her, totally
and irrationally destroying any thoughts that might have led her to behave more
responsibly.
Her
mind shut down as she took pleasure in being enfolded in his arms and the
wonder that was spreading throughout her as he rolled her nipple between his
fingers. It was not until his fingers
touched her bare skin that she realized that he had released the fasteners on
her bustier and his hand was caressing her exposed breasts. Never before had she known that the touch of
a man could raise such marvelous feelings within her. Lost in the lustful sensations, she never
knew when she lay backwards onto the bed and found herself lying beside
him. The bustier was pushed aside and
lost, and immediately, his magical fingers returned to her uncovered
nipple. If she were able to think, she
would have known that the kiss combined with his fingers rolling her nipple
were generating responses in her that she had never imagined before.
His
lips were nibbling at her breast and her nipple was being drawn into his mouth,
sending even greater shock waves throughout her system. And his hand slid down her side, past her
belt, to find the leg opening of her satin briefs and run it’s fingers along
the elastic before settling over her star spangled pubis, gently caressing, and
gently lifting her to an even more agitated state, one she had never imagined
possible!
Gasping for breath, Drucilla’s hand grabbed his. Panting, she whispered, “I’m not sure I’m
ready for this. I’m only nineteen.”
Without removing his hand, his finger moved in an almost
indiscernible manipulation, as Dr. light, thinly disguised as Steve Trevor,
asked, “Is nineteen too young to become a woman?”
”Is that how a girl becomes a woman?” Dru asked, not completely aware of what
he was doing with his
hand, but knowing her body was doing something to her.
“Some
people say so.”
She
clasped his hand, blocking his manipulations of her. “Diana said I could leave if I got too uncomfortable.”
“If
you insist, Of course you can leave.”
He promised. Wonder Girl was
obviously relieved. “If you go, please
send Wonder Woman to me.” Instantly the
pressure was back on Wonder Girl. If she
refused him, he would take Wonder Woman!
Could she live with herself knowing that she had sacrificed her sister?
The
promise, of course was a lie. Dr. Light
had no intention of allowing Wonder Girl to leave the room before he had bedded
her, either with her consent and cooperation, or by her simply yielding. But if necessary, he would use sheer
physical force to take what he wanted.
“But
let’s wait a couple of minutes before you decide to leave. Maybe you’re more ready than you
believe.”
He
returned to suck on her nipple as his hand slipped inside her panties. One finger endearingly stroked the length of
her slit almost devastating her. And it
worked its way between her lips finding the area between her vagina and her
clitoris electrifying her!
His
finger slid upwards and barely caressed her clitoris. The touch caused Drucilla to scream, but her grip on his hand
relaxed. He slid his finger downward,
placing his thumb against her clit. His
finger came to rest over her vaginal entrance, applying very slight pressure,
while his thumb began a subtle but unbelievably exciting dance against her
love-bud. All of Dru’s reluctance
evaporated.
If
she had been fully aware of what was happening and able to think clearly, she
wouldn’t have raised her hips as he peeled her satin panties over her bottom
and down her thighs. Somehow she
managed to keep one foot in her panties, as a symbol that she was still
clothed. Wonder Girl knew she was
his! Regardless of what she had
promised her sister, she would not refuse this man anything that he
wanted!
His
weight moved over her, and her knees separateded, instinctually opening herself
to him as he settled between her legs.
And he slipped between the petals of her vulva. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew
that she shouldn’t be permitting this.
But, even so, she spread her thighs to ease his way, and he pressed into
her.
When
he reached her maidenhead and began stretching it, the excitement became pain
and the reality of what was happening suddenly poured into her consciousness.
The emotional arousal generated by her teenage hormones was still there, but the
fear of what was happening returned with a vengeance! She was giving up her super powers! Her dreams! Everything
she hoped to be!
But
her sister had sent her!
The
queen had approved!
Drucilla
hadn’t expected the pain. How could
something so stimulating, so thrilling, so exciting, hurt so much? She might not be ready for this, but she
didn’t know how to stop. The pressure
against her hymen was increasing, and so was the fear and the pain.
But . . . Steve . . .
but .
. . her future . . .
the
Amazon laws . . .
the pain!
Tears
escaped from the corner of her eyes and she held her breath, not knowing what
to do.
Dr.
Light was surprised at the resistance of Drucilla’s hymen. Apparently, she had been born with an extremely
thick, tough membrane. She must be
suffering a great deal from his slow, but resolute attack on her virtue. But she was not resisting him! And focused mainly on his own pleasure, he
made no effort to quickly pierce her virginity, but rather enjoyed his slow,
marvelously exciting entrance into her holiest of places, regardless of the
discomfort it might be causing her.
“I
think . . .”, she rasped out, grunting, “that I might no be ready for
this!” She gasped. “Maybe I . . . . .uuuuuhhhhhhhhh!”
Dr.
Light tore through Wonder Girl’s hymen, and he felt a noticeable decrease in
her strength. Having fucked Wonder
Woman three times that morning, he was concerned that he might not have the
endurance to perform again for Wonder Girl.
But she was so fresh, so eager, so . . . hormonal . . . It had
been easy to ‘rise to the occasion’.
As he broke through, shredding her hymen,
Wonder Girl’s groan sounded like a death rattle. Her muscles clamped down on him, and he paused, relishing the
pleasure of her virginal tightness. In
the aftermath of the agonizing loss of her maidenhood, Wonder Girl lay
panting. The pain subsided and she went
limp beneath him. And he withdrew an
inch before once again slowly proceeding to press into her deeper and deeper. Finally, their pubic bones met: their
pubic hair meshed and she realized that they had truly become one, perfectly
fitting together, perfectly joined, perfectly coupled.
He began a slow thrusting into
her. Each thrust was met by a moan or
grunt. And soon, Drucilla’s instincts
and hormones kicked in and she raised her hips to meet his, helping him to
press even deeper into her.
Having
been sated by her sister earlier in the day, Dr. Light allowed himself the
languid pleasure of gently drawing her toward orgasm, and with utmost skill, he
lifted her to her apex, timing himself to match the growth in arousal of his
fervent teenaged partner.
Drucilla’s
body was on fire! Her brain was
exploding! And she was a screamer! She shrieked as her orgasm engulfed her with
an intensity that could have shaken her teeth loose. Dr. Light held off, not to cumming with her, but rather he rode
out her climax, doing everything he could to stimulate her and extend the
explosion of her muscles and hormones, and if possible, to raise her to even
greater emotional heights. At the same
time, he maintained himself on the very cusp of his own climax. Eventually, she could sustain the physical
and emotional peak no longer, and gasping for breath, her emotions began to subside. Then, Dr. Light came, releasing his seed
deeply inside her.
“Oh,
Steeeve . . . “ she moaned. She felt
his pulses within her, knowing that he was pumping millions of his sperm deeply
into her. If this was what she was gaining in return for the loss of her Amazon
powers, then she would gladly spend the rest of her life fucking!
Wow!
She clutched him to her and pressed her hips against
him, encouraging him to thrust even deeper to deposit his semen, and treasuring
each little sperm cell that she was receiving.
Drucilla
knew that Steve belonged to her sister, and she had no possible claim on
him. But Drucilla also knew that she
was deeply in love with him!
As
Dr. Light’s climax ended, he allowed himself to relax, collapsing on this firm,
teenage Amazon body, cushioned by her comfortable breasts, enjoying the
commitment he felt in her (almost) innocent, but still inexperienced arms that
were holding him tightly to her.
He had discovered something new and surprising that
day: That underneath the prim and
proper Amazon façade lay a libido as big as a house! Perhaps this was the real reason why Amazons were forbidden
sexual contact with man! Perhaps once
an Amazon had tasted the ‘forbidden fruit’, she might never be willing to
return to the discipline required of an Amazon.
Continue to part three.
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