Amazon ‘Fiction’: Part 3

The lost valley - going home.

Based on a post by Farmer Jill, in 3 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

We both were exhausted from the fighting. Deianira had a hand on her throat, rubbing it unconsciously. I prayed as I moved, that my balls would stop hurting. The crowd was going wild, this was turning into a great fight.

Then there was a loud bang and crash outside the hall. The Amazon's closest to the windows and doors began to fall to the ground. It seemed like an invisible wave was knocking everyone out. The wave washed over me and I was out like a light.

I awoke in another medical room. It looked like the ones in the other villages. I was in a hospital bed with no restraints. I sat up and took a look around. There was no one else in the room and I couldn't hear anyone else in the rest of the building. I did know however that the Amazons had surveillance measures and there was no doubt in my mind that I was being watched and listened too. I figured that within five minutes of me being noticeably awake I would have company. Since I had no watch and there was no clock I could not be sure but within about five minutes a door opened in the wall and in walked a man in a purple tunic and pants. He had sandals on his feet, and was carrying a tray with a meal on it.

"Good morning Breeder, I am glad to see you are awake. I am Gerald servant of the Queen. Here is your breakfast, while you eat I will advise you of your duties here."

The breakfast was good, judging from the taste and texture my water was still the Drink. No pills or injections were offered, and I was addressed as Breeder, so it was not surprising I was getting the Drink.

"You will be of service to the Queen and her Amazons as a breeder. A list has been prepared, and they will attend your quarters daily. I will show you to your quarters after you finish breakfast. You will notice you have a new amulet. This in addition to translation; has some additional powers for you. If you are allowed access, it will enable you to open doors. You just have to approach a door and if you have access it will open. Most importantly, this will allow you to leave your accommodations. Outside of the time you are expected to perform service; you are allowed to roam the village. If you try to escape or enter somewhere you do not have access; your amulet will report you and you will be punished. If you try to remove your amulet you will be punished. The punishment will be quick and painful. Do you have any questions yet?"

I thought about it, pretty simple really. I was still just a sperm bank, but it seemed I might get treated better. He gave me a moment and with no response continued.

"Perhaps you will have questions later? I will try to answer them. You are obviously to defer to the wishes of any Amazon you meet. The men here are treated differently than in the other tribes. Those in purple such as I are the personal servants of the Queen. Our directions are to be followed immediately. Those in red are trusted servants who will expect your assistance with whatever they request of you. Those in brown are not trusted servants, their amulets have powers similar to yours. You won't come in contact much with them; as they do most of the farm work and dirty jobs. The last group is those in blue. These are the specialists.

They have been recruited from the outside to further the Amazon technology. Many of them live in what you would term a common law marriage with an Amazon. You will have little interaction with them; but if you do obey them as you would obey the purple. They are not happy when "their" Amazon partner uses the Breeder, not that they can do anything about it, so be warned. Be respectful of them.

These Amazons are different from the ones you have been with before. If you follow the rules, you will be fine. If you don't, you have been warned. Any questions now?"

I went over the risk and reward in my head, I decided I had nothing to lose.

"Yes I would like to know if there is any chance that I can leave here at some point and return to my family?"

Gerald looked thoughtful for a moment.

"I do not know the future; I also do not know the will of the Queen. Perhaps you will have a chance to meet her and perhaps you will be able to ask her that question. I would not dwell on it however; life is good here for us men. I suggest you forget about the past, and learn to enjoy it here."

By now I was finished eating so we left the medical building and walked toward another non-descript building that would be my home. As we walked Gerald asked me a question,

"Are you not interested to know how you arrived here; and what happened in the village of the Black breast plated ones?"

Now that he mentioned it I was.

"Yes I am interested, I was in a pretty sticky situation when whatever happened; but I'm sure it wasn't done to rescue me."

Gerald let out a small laugh,

"No, your rescue was not the aim of what happened at all, sorry to disappoint. What happened was that my Queen was fed up with the antics of the Black breast plated ones; and acted to correct the balance. You see all four valleys used to be a unified group. Then around 150 years ago there was an earthquake that caused this group of Amazons to be separated from the rest. Originally there were 4 village chiefs who sat in council to rule the Amazons. My Queen was elected head of the group.

Yes I see the look on your face, these Amazons live long lives. My Queen is over 250 years old. Two of the other queens also are that old, only the Golden breastplated ones have a young Queen. The one at the time of the earthquake died in the fighting that followed.

The other three village leaders broke away to form their own Queendoms. My Queen tried to keep it all together but due to the damage from the quake and that the other three united to resist, she was unsuccessful. By the time she had rebuilt and was powerful enough to move against them they were firmly settle as independent tribes. My Queen then put all her focus into staying ahead of them in technology; and watched and waited.

The Black breast plated ones would raid the others now and again, but it was always on a small scale. Recently they have become bolder; and have upset the balance by stealing the girl children of the other tribes. My Queen could not allow this to continue; so she struck.

You all were knocked out, and the girls were returned to their tribes. The Queen left enough destruction behind in the Black one's village; to significantly set them back. That was a warning to them, of my Queen's power. The other Amazon tribes will also know what was don,e from their returning girls. The status quo has been reestablished.

As far as you are concerned my Queen knew what torments that the Breeder and all males are subjected to by the Black ones. We also were in need of a new Breeder, so she kept you."

We now had arrived at my quarters. I had only one more question for Gerald for now,

"So, you wear clothes and so do the other men here, what color I am I wearing?"

Gerald regarded me with a look of surprise,

"You do not wear clothes; you are the Breeder."

As if that answered everything! Gerald then gave a few more administrative directions and left. I was already scheduled for service that day after lunch. Since I had some time I decided to take a look around. I must admit it did make me smile when the opening to my quarters stayed open when I approached it.

The village did indeed look like the others. There was the school, the kitchen and dining hall, the armory, and plenty of dwellings for the Amazons. I saw a few men about. None in purple, but the ones in red had the look of those on important business. I also saw no one in brown or blue. I did come near one large building and my amulet started to heat up. I quickly turned away. The building was large, and I deduced that it might be a research lab where the blue men and the Amazons kept up their technological edge.

When I entered the hall for lunch, I felt all eyes on me. I went to the section where men were seated. Everyone appeared to eat at the same time but were segregated. Despite having been naked since my capture I suddenly felt embarrassed by it. I was the only one in the room naked. Sure, the men were allowed some clothing in some of the other tribes; but here everyone was fully clothed but me. The Amazons didn't even all have the same outfit of breast plate, and armored skirt. Some wore that but others wore different outfits. Apparently only the on active-duty Amazons here were dressed for battle. All of the Amazon's had vambraces though, so they were not defenseless at all. The men at the table I sat with were polite to me but otherwise ignored my presence. I finished my meal and went back to my quarters.

I had no idea what to expect from these Amazons. The first ones, with the gold and silver breastplates had just tied me down and taken what they wanted. The second group with the Blazing Sun breastplates had essentially had me masturbate into their vaginas. The third group with the black breast plates used and abused me. What would these ones do? All I knew is that unlike the black breast plated ones I was back to being a sperm donor. This meant I would be ejaculating. This didn't mean it ould be fun, quite the opposite. Only with Queen Zenoba and with war leader Aella; had the sex been any good for me. Otherwise, my pleasure was not factored into the equation. My thoughts were interrupted by an Amazon entering my dwelling.

She was dressed in a loose-fitting gown and sandals. She had no vambraces, which I thought was interesting. I suspected few would come in breastplates, as they couldn't get pregnant on active service. It was hard to tell what she looked like, but I soon found out it she was another attractive, in an athletic way, Amazon. She took off her sandals and gown and my cock instantly got hard.

"Happy to see me, Breeder?"

The Amazon, in addition to perky tits, tight stomach, broad hips, and long legs; had a nice voice. This time I could tell the truth.

"You are certainly a vision to behold."

It was true, she was very good looking, and if I was single I would be very interested in her. Yet I wasn't single, and the sexual stimulation cocktail I drank everyday made sure at least my cock was interested. I was standing beside my bed but didn't know what she wanted. She told me.

"I am dripping in anticipation of you giving me a baby. I need you in me right now!"

With that, she jumped onto the bed and spread her legs. Her nicely trimmed mound was glistening with her arousal, and I wasted no time getting on the bed and into her. No more talking, just plain fucking after that. She was very tight as I slid into her vagina, and it felt so nice. I slowly started to move in and outbuilding momentum. She urged me on, I could tell she was going to cum. She wrapped her legs around me and ran her nails down my back. Her climax was violent, and she shook so hard that if she didn't have her legs holding me I would have been thrown off the bed. I could feel the blood running down my back from her nails. She opened her eyes and blinked twice, I think to get them to focus,

"Your cock is amazing! I have never cum so fast! Fuck me hard now, Breeder! Give me your baby makers!"

I obliged and started to really hammer her vagina. She was thrusting her hips up to meet me and moaning her encouragement. I could feel my orgasm starting to build and let her know.

"Here they come!"

My words set off another orgasm that she rode while I sent blast after blast into her womb. She lay there for a few moments murmuring her appreciation to me. Then she opened her eyes again,

"Now me on top. I want another load, Breeder."

I rolled onto my back, and she proceeded to impale herself on my rejuvenated cock. Whatever was in their sexual stimulant was very effective. I could go many times a night and each-time delivery was a serious load of cum. She rode me to another orgasm, before working to make me unload in her. I wanted to play with her tits and began to caress them. She really liked that and encouraged my efforts. Her nipples seemed really sensitive, and I started to pull and tweak them. This caused her to ride me faster and start to moan incoherently. I could feel it when her orgasm hit her, because this time she clenched her vagina hard. That caused me to explode again into her womb.

She flopped down on my chest, and lay there for awhile. Then she rolled off of me and got up. I noticed a slight red tinge to the mess around her vulva.

"That was great, Breeder! You were better than I ever could have imagined. I'm glad I waited for the breeding time to do it."

She then slipped back into her clothes, and out the door.

I was stunned. Apparently that Amazon had been a virgin! She wanted to go straight from virgin to mom, with no rest stops in between! Wow. Just when I thought these Amazons couldn't surprise me they did.

I did my Tai Chi forms, and then had a shower before dinner. Dinner was similar to lunch. My table mates wore red and were polite; but otherwise ignored me. Just as I was finishing up however Gerald sat down beside me.

"Hello Breeder, I heard that you performed well this afternoon."

I thought to myself, ‘what bullshit.’ He probably watched the whole thing in HD and stereo surround sound! I didn't say anything.

"It's good you are settling in. do you have any questions for me yet?"

I didn't really. The whole thing was pretty simple. I was a sperm bank and inseminator. Otherwise, I could do what I wanted besides leave. Would they give me a TV or a book? Maybe; but I didn't miss them, and I had not seen one of either since I had been captured.

"No, I'm still taking it all in. I will let you know if I think of one."

I knew where he sat in the hall. In the men's section, the purples had their own table. I had stayed away from that one, as well as the brown. No sense getting into trouble with the chosen ones or untrustworthy ones. The blue men and their Amazon partners also had their own section, and I wasn't going to sit with them either. That left the reds. Maybe they would warm up to me? Maybe, if and when I am retired as a breeder, I might even become one of them? I finished dinner and went back to my quarters.

The next day was more of the same. Three meals and this time two Amazons to service. One in the morning, one in the afternoon. The one in the morning was all business. As she entered she said,

"Lets get this over with."

She then undressed, lay on the bed, and spread her legs. She was dry as a dessert, so I applied lube to my cock and fucked her until I came. She then got up got dressed and left.

The one in the afternoon was also all business, but wanted to be in control. She put me in the Amazon position and then proceed to get herself off before making me cum. Then she did it, again and again. I was starting to get sore and bored. She never said a thing to me, and didn't even moan or show any sign she was enjoying the process. Once I came the third time, she got dressed and left.

It was over quickly, and I was feeling depressed; so I went for a walk. I headed to the school. Watching the girls always cheered me up. I loved children and wished Connie, and I had had a girl. I loved my three boys and missed them terribly. Yet I had always wanted at least one boy and girl. After three tries Connie wasn't willing to risk a fourth for a girl so we stopped. She said she was outnumbered enough as it was. I agreed, and I had the vasectomy. The ones the Amazons had reversed.

When I arrived at the school, there were girls who looked about 10 doing sword drills in the yard. I couldn't imagine seeing that back home! They were going at it hard; their instructors would have tolerated no less. After watching for a while I felt a presence beside me. I turned my head to see an Amazon beside me in the full battle gear. She looked a bit older to me, maybe 40 but still beautiful for sure. I quickly turned back to watching the girls. A few minutes later she spoke,

"You like to watch the girls, Breeder. Why is that?"

I was a bit stunned. I had never had an actual conversation with an Amazon the whole time I was a captive. Sure, I had received instructions but never an actual conversation. These ones were different though, so I went for the truth.

"I miss my three boys, and I always wanted a girl, so I come here to cheer myself up."

I looked at her when I said it, and noticed the sadness in her eyes.

"I can understand that, Breeder. I too had three boys but never a girl. I always wanted a girl, but Theodorous and I only had boys, before he died."

This was interesting, she had a husband? I wondered how long he had been dead; it couldn't be that long by the look of her.

"I am sorry to hear that. Please accept my condolences."

She went quiet, and I didn't know what else to say; so we watched the girls in silence. I was startled when she spoke again.

"Breeder, what is your given name? I know you are from the outside, like my Theo, and you have one."

"My name is Nelson, Nelson James; and may I ask you your name?

"My name is Xanthe. You remind me of Theo; Nelson. I have not been with a man since he died; and I want you to come to my dwelling tonight."

This was new! An Amazon was propositioning me. Usually, they just took what they wanted. I didn't know what I should say, if I said no, she could just force me any way. If I said yes; did that mean I was in trouble, because she was jumping the line to get bred? She clearly sensed my discomfort.

"Nelson you are on your own time, as the outsiders would say. You have provided your service today, and will certainly be able to provide it again tomorrow. There is no rule against us enjoying ourselves this evening."

Wow! It was a proposition, and she was even considering my pleasure. It would certainly be nice to actually have sex with someone; as opposed to being used as a sperm provider.

"Yes, I would like that. Where am I to go, or am I to meet you at my dwelling?"

"It is almost time for supper. We will walk past my dwelling on the way to the hall. After supper and the sun goes down, you will come to me."

We walked in silence to her dwelling. After she pointed it out, I slowed down, so we were no longer walking together. She wanted me to come in the dark, so I deduced she didn't want to broadcast our liaison to the others. It was kind of funny really. I'm sure we were being watched, but the illusion of privacy was fine with me.

I was tempted to ask my tablemates that night, about Xanthe, but I didn't. I respected her privacy and my asking about her would definitely make it a topic of conversation, probably gossip. After supper I went back to my quarters and showered. It was all I could do to prepare. It was not like I could get dressed up.

Once the sun was down and it was fully dark I went to Xanthe. She was wearing a diaphanous negligee that had me instantly hard. I knew that even without the Drink I would have been hard instantly. She was gorgeous. Sure, she was athletic looking. But her breasts, although perky, were larger. Her hips were broader, and her lace panties hinted at the treasure beneath.

She actually giggled at my stunned look. I recovered and spoke without thinking,

"You are the most beautiful women I have ever seen."

We moved toward each other and shared our first kiss. Her kiss literately took my breath away. As we broke apart for air she caressed my cock. Then she shocked me further by getting on her knees and taking my cock into her mouth.

I could not believe the feeling as she slowly took my cock all the way into her mouth and throat. I had not had a blowjob in about 6 months; and only Connie had ever given me one in my whole life. I thought Connie was amazing, but Connie never had deep-throated me; not even close.

Xanthe could have been a professional fellatrix, in my mind. She used her throat, mouth, and tongue; to worship my cock. It seemed like she had only been at it for a minute before my cock exploded down her throat. It was so intense that Xanthe had to grab my ass and hold me up, or I would have collapsed.

I recovered and needed to do the same to her,

"Lay on the bed, Xanthe. It is my turn now."

I then slowly worked my way toward her panties. She gasped when I grabbed them with my teeth and began to pull them off her. Xanthe helped by lifting her hips and soon I was back in front of her neatly trimmed pussy. She gasped again when I made contact with her labia. Then I moved to give her a light lick on her clit, and she erupted in an intense orgasm. It was like a detonation; pussy juice flooded my face. Her body shook like she was having a seizure. I wondered just how long her husband had been dead. I then continued to pleasure her vulva.

Little kisses on her thighs and lips. Tiny licks to her vagina and clitoris. She was breathing heavy and continuously moaning. I had never heard a woman so turned on before. It made me feel like some kind of Casanova. Xanthe came again, and a third time, before she asked me to make love to her.

I felt a sharp pang of guilt at this point. I hoped Connie would understand all of this, if I ever got home again. Yet after being raped and used for months; I was enjoying this so much, there was no way I was going to stop. Pushing those thoughts out of my mind, I moved up and kissed Xanthe. She was not put off at all, and returned my kiss with an intense passion. As our tongues dueled, I slowly inserted my cock into her vagina. It was tight and felt like velvet caressing my cock. Once I was fully inserted, I stopped moving and concentrated on our kiss.

Xanthe somehow ratcheted up the intensity as we had the kiss of a lifetime. We finally broke apart. We were gasping for air. I then pulled back and began to pump in and out with a slow steady rhythm. She grabbed my ass and tried to pull me in deeper with each thrust. We also continued to kiss. The exquisite feelings were so overwhelming I could feel my orgasm building. There was no stopping it even if I wanted to. Somehow it was even more powerful than the last one in her throat. When I recovered I held myself inside her and rolled her on top. I was desperate to feel her breasts.

She appreciated my touch as she lazily rode my cock. Xanthe took off her negligee and then I had full access to her glorious globes. I soon had one nipple in my mouth and Xanthe was moaning her encouragement. I pulled her down for a kiss and caressed both nipples with my hands. This set her off again, and we continue to kiss as her orgasm continued.

I started to move my hips in time with her, not madly thrusting; but meeting her in a dance of love-making. It seemed to last forever, us kissing and making love. Then she shuddered with another orgasm, and I followed. She collapsed on my chest, and we fell asleep.

I awoke early to find my right arm around her and her right arm on my chest. She was looking at me and the sadness in her eyes from yesterday was gone.

"Nelson, I must thank you. You reminded me what it was like to make love with Theo again."

I must admit I was still in a bit of a daze so without really thinking about it I said,

"It was my pleasure but surely he hasn't been gone that long."

Her laugh was music to my ears. Yet what she said blew my mind.

"Nelson you think me pretty, but I am almost 300 years old. Theo has been dead for over 150 years, and I have not been with a man since then."

Trying to process this information was hard. I knew they had amazing technology, and that the Queen of these Amazons was 250 years old, but I had never seen her; and the woman in my arms didn't look 50 let alone 300.

"Well, I wouldn't think you were a day over 40, Theo was a lucky man. How many years did you have?"

"After the quake I was sent out into the outside to recruit Theo. He was working on making better and more efficient motors. I seduced him and brought him back. Things were different then, we married and lived together for fifty-three wonderful years. I bore him three sons and even after the perfection of the fertility Drink, I didn't conceive a girl. My sons are long dead, and I have been so lonely. I know I can't have you again until you are finished as the Breeder, but I can hope that sometime in the future we could be together."

This was making me uncomfortable. A 300-year-old clingy Amazon. The sex was out of this world, but I loved my wife and wanted to escape back to her. I tried to change the topic,

"Perhaps you will conceive this time. Then maybe you will have the girl you have always wanted."

She let out a bitter laugh,

"Nice thought, Nelson; but my time for children is over, I can no longer get pregnant."

I now felt awkward, what do you do after a one-night stand with an Amazon? I just continued to hold her and felt that she wanted to cry. She didn’t of course; she was an Amazon warrior after all. After what seemed like an hour, we separated, and she dressed. I used her shower and when I came out she was gone. I then went to the hall for breakfast. Then it was back to my quarters to do my duty.

The days all blurred into one. It was three weeks after my liaison with Xanthe, when something very unexpected happened. I was on my post servicing afternoon walk when I saw Alesha Murray! She saw me at about the same time and walked toward me. Alesha, who was dressed in battle gear, didn't stop until she was right in my personal space and then did something even more unexpected. She reached out and grabbed my cock.

"Nice cock, Breeder. I am looking forward for my chance to feel it inside me."

I was so stunned by the exchange that I couldn't form words. She then moved to my right side and without stopping stroking my cock, she put her other hand on my naked ass. Her hand slowly moved until I felt one of her fingers at my rear entrance. Then what felt like one of her fingers entered my asshole. It slipped in easily she must have lubricated it somehow because nothing had ever been in my ass before. She then withdrew her hand from my ass, but I could still feel something inside me. She gave me one more stroke and then took her hand off my cock.

"I'm glad you survived. Hopefully soon we can get together."

and with that she walked off.

I tried to act like nothing happened and continue my walk. I'm sure I was now walking funny, although I was trying not too. I cut my walk short and went back to my quarters in the fastest way possible. Hoping there was no surveillance in my bathroom, I sat down on the toilet and pulled a thin tube from my ass. It was very slippery which explained how Alesha had been able to insert it. I noticed a cap on one end and opened it up. There was a note inside.

Nelson,

There are eyes everywhere, especially do not trust Gerald. I am working to get us out of here. Be ready and don't lose hope.

Alesha

I quickly put the note in the toilet and filled the tube with water from the sink. Then it went in the toilet too. I flushed and both the note and tube disappeared. I flushed a few more times just to make sure. Then I noticed I was sweating profusely! I had a chance to escape, maybe. I had no idea what Alesha was planning but I really didn't hold out much hope. She was by herself, and I couldn't believe they would fully trust her.

I couldn't sleep that night. I was too busy fantasizing about escape and a reunion with my wife and kids. Another couple of weeks went by, and I didn't see Alesha again. Then one day Gerald came to sit with me at dinner in the hall.

"Breeder how are you doing?"

"I'm doing well, Gerald. I even have some questions for you."

"Go ahead."

"I was wondering, I was told that the Queen is around 250 years old. How long do the Amazons live?"

Gerald was clearly surprised by my question. He rubbed his chin.

"It is my understanding that they can live over 500 years, but since the quake warfare between the tribes of Amazons has meant few live that long. I know that there is one Amazon left here in this village that is at least 300 years old. You could never pick her out however she looks like she is 40 at the most."

Maybe my tryst with Xanthe wasn't viewed by Gerald at least.

"I have one more question. What about the men?"

Gerald scowled,

"That term is not usually spoken. As for those who are not Amazons the lifespan is the same as those on the outside world. I do not know why. Even those born of Amazons do not live past 100 years."

Clearly Gerald was uncomfortable with this topic. That told me more than he did. The Amazon's were not sharing their biotech with the men, even the blue ones. Yet Gerald had not sat down beside me to just chat and answer my questions, so I waited for his real purpose. After a moment or two of silence, Gerald got to the point;

"The Queen expects your attendance in her quarters, tomorrow morning after breakfast."

The way he said it left no doubt in my mind he was unhappy about me meeting her.
I remembered what Alesha said; and in my best noncommittal voice, replied to Gerald.

"I shall be there of course as directed."

There was nothing left to be said by either of us. He was mad and I was hopeful I could ask her about my release. It was going to be another sleepless night.

The next morning, I went to breakfast and then attended the Queen's residence. I had walked passed it many times in my time in the village. I never went to close to it, but it was the only building that was clearly better than the rest, and it had a guard out front. I walked past the guard and entered the building. There, unsurprisingly, I met Gerald.

"This way, Breeder. The Queen awaits you."

I followed Gerald into a room that looked like a gym. There was no furniture at all, but there was a circle painted on the floor. The floor was the usual flexible yet firm material. I felt like I was in a wrestling gym. The door closed behind me as Gerald left the room. Another opening appeared on the other side of the room, and who I assumed was the Queen entered.

She did not look 250! Like Xanthe she had a little more curves than most of the Amazons, but still had a very athletic looking body. There was no doubt it. Her muscles were way too defined to be anything but real. She had on the armor skirt; but no sandals, vambraces, nor breastplate. Her firm breasts had no covering at all. It was clear her and I were going to fight.

"Breeder I have been looking forward to our meeting ever since I spoke to Queen Zenoba about you. You defeated her champion in three falls. Impressive. I understand we interrupted your rematch with her. A pity, I'm sure. I am past the time of birthing, but I would enjoy a coupling with you, if you are worthy."

The implication was clear, she wanted me to try to force myself on her. Obviously, she was going to fight to win, and if I fought well enough I would survive. Once again I remembered my conversation back in Germany with Connie. I wondered if this was the reward that Connie was thinking about, when she encouraged me to leave?

The same thoughts reappeared in my mind from the fight from Zenoba. As noted she looked like a fighter and moved like a leopard about to strike. She wondered if I was worthy, and I wondered if I would stand a chance of surviving; let alone putting up a worthy fight! My last thought, before I cleared my mind; was would this be my honeybee moment? Would the Queen mate with me, and then kill me? My training kicked in, and I tried to be the meditation in motion that Tai Chi wanted me to be.

The Queen advanced on me, and I assumed the ready position. Again, I was at a disadvantage. My cock was rock hard, and my balls were unprotected. Yet at the same time, this was different, I could smell her arousal. This was different, and perhaps I could use it to my advantage. I decided to gamble on a move she probably wasn't expecting. It looked like she wanted to grapple so I faked left, went right, moved quickly under her guard, and slapped her left breast as hard as I could before moving by. I was rewarded with a grunt and a lopsided grin from the Queen.

"Maybe you will be worthy, but it's still early."

As the last word left her mouth, she moved with ridiculous speed at me. I couldn't tell what move she was going to use; she seemed to be a whirlwind of motion. It ended with my feet swept out from under me, and an elbow to the groin. The pain was intense, and as I moved my hands down to protect myself, she grabbed my wrist and swept my arm up and around. My body had to part ways with my arm, or follow the movement, so I ended up face first on the ground with my arm locked behind me. It was very painful. My other arm was free, but any movement on my part just increased the pain, so I waited to see what she would do. No matter the pain, there was no way I was going to try and tap out at this point.

She was kneeling with one knee on my back and one on the floor on an angle. The Queen had me by only her left hand, so her right was free. She then landed a hard smack on my ass. No doubt this was some payback for my tit slap, and it continued. She rained blows down on my ass. It seems like she was trying to drive it into the floor. I needed to do something, and I got my chance when sweat made her grip slightly slip on my pinned arm. I shot my body upwards and forwards at the same time. Rolling away from her I regained my feet and tried to massage some life back into my left arm, while continuing to keep distance from the Queen.

We circled one another looking for another opening. My sore ass keeping me motivated. That is when I noticed that where she had me pinned was moisture on the floor. No doubt it was my sweat, I just had to get her into it. The Queen didn't realize what I was doing, but just as her right foot stepped onto my sweat I feinted with a couple of jabs. She tried to move fast. Her right foot slipped, and she lost balance. I darted in and launched myself at her grabbing both her breasts as hard as I could. She landed hard on her back and my knee in her groin. I let go of her breasts in order to slap them both hard while my knee hit her again in the groin. Then standing, I grabbed her right breast with both hands and pulled up and to the left. A grunt of pain escaped her lips as she struggled against my pull, so I let go.

She fell back again hard, and I followed up with another knee to the groin. Quickly moving between her legs, I then slammed my cock into her as hard as I could. This elicited a grunt/moan from the Queen. I moved my hands to her throat to choke her. As I squeezed, I continued to hammer into her. I noticed the smell of her arousal was increasing and she was moving her hips to meet me. This lulled me into a false sense of security; and like lightening her arms were between by arms and she pushed up and out breaking my hold. At the same time, she bucked her hips dislodging my cock from her vagina. She rolled away and sprang to her feet.

We circled again, looking for an advantage. The smell of sex was now in the air, her arousal was intoxicating to me for some reason. My cock was so hard it hurt. Apparently, I liked this sex fighting. My body was responding just like when I fought Zenoba.

Again, she used her whirlwind attack; and again I was powerless to figure it out or stop it. It resulted in three quick blows to my midsection that knocked the wind out of me. Then she grabbed my head and pulled it down as she drove up her knee. I was powerless to do anything, and my nose was broken again. The blood spray excited her, and as I collapsed on the floor she flipped me over. She then impaled herself on my cock and grabbed my nipples.

She had an amazing grip; the pain was intense. I gathered up my strength and then tried the same move on her; moving my arms in between hers grabbing her wrists and pushing up and out. I was rewarded with her grip breaking. As her left hand came off my nipple it took a chunk of skin with it. I fought through the pain and grabbed her head. Pulling it down to mine, I kissed her hard probing her mouth with my tongue. She returned the kissed and continued to ride me hard. I then bit her lip. This earned me a surprise gasp and I seized the initiative.

I moved out from under her, while at the same time grabbing her right arm and forcing her onto her belly. Applying enough pressure to cause maximum pain regardless of damage; I then kneed her legs apart. I could then line up my cock and slam it into her from behind. She let out a moan. I continued to thrust into her as hard as I could; and soon I felt what could only be the beginnings of her orgasm. Her vagina began to pulse squeezing my cock. Her breathing became heavier, and her moans were continuous. I tried to put more pressure on her arm and as I felt her shoulder dislocate she erupted. A scream of ecstasy left her mouth as her body shuddered.

I could not believe the force of her orgasm and lost focus. My grip loosened on her arm, and she reacted. Before I knew what hit me my head was in a scissor lock. The Queen was on her back but her incredibly strong thighs had my head firmly held in place. She was squeezing so hard I thought I might black out. Then she readjusted herself, so her cunt mashed into my face. It was a sloppy mess of our juices, but I couldn't move my head she started to squeeze,

"Lick me Breeder or it will be lights out."

I didn't have much choice but to comply. Her hands were free, so she started to slap my balls. If I stopped licking she squeezed harder, the pain was intense. I realized if I wanted any chance of getting out of this I had to make her cum. I forced myself to meditate to mitigate the pain; and redoubled my efforts on her clit. I felt her orgasm coming and got ready to make my move. As her vagina started to pulse I put my hands on her ass. I made it seem to her that I was trying to pull her in tighter to my face. Then when I judged it to be the optimum time; I pushed my finger into her ass.

The scream that she let loose with her climax this time was deafening.

Her legs loosened on my head, and I pushed them apart escaping her hold. We both were back on our feet, and I prepared for another round. To my surprise, she announced it was over.

"Breeder you are worthy. I haven't cum like that in many years. It is time now for refreshments."

To say I was shocked would be an understatement as she led me through an opening into another room. That room had a table with two chairs around it and she told me to sit. Then another shock, as Gerald entered the room. He had a first aid kit. He put the kit on the table and still not looking at me, he went behind the Queen and popped her shoulder back into place. He then used the spray on her shoulder and other abrasions.

He was taking his time with the Queen as my adrenaline disappeared and my pain increased. Gerald finished with the Queen and then started to pack up the kit.

"Gerald."

One word was all it took, and with a quick scowl at me Gerald began to spray my nipple. The relief was immediate. Then he sprayed my balls, and I felt an overwhelming relief. Gerald then packed up and left the room only to return with drinks and food. He was not happy when he was dismissed. The food was delicious the best I had received yet with the Amazons. I hoped I had performed well enough to be able to petition the Queen,

"My Queen may I ask you a question?"

"Yes Breeder, you may."

"I am happy to serve you, my Queen, but I do very much miss my family on the outside, I wondered if once I had completed my service here that I could return to them."

There I said it. I held my breath.

"Breeder there has been much discussion of this very thing. This sponsor of your expedition Sylvia Riesling; has drawn much attention to us. We have not received this much attention since Francois Canard visited us. We would prefer much less interest; and your return as the head of a successful expedition would be unacceptable."

My disappointment was evident as the Queen continued.

"Yet if you don't return; it won’t be any better, probably worse. She will send more to find us, there is already talk of looking for you. Therefore, the only way you can return is if you proclaim your mission a failure. If I was to let you go, Breeder; what would you say everyone? Would you follow Canard and tell the world you found us, or could you keep it a secret?"

I'm sure my joy at the possibility of seeing Connie and the boys again was now evident.

"I am certain that I could tell the world that I had failed to find the legendary Amazons. I could weave a story of illegal miners, vicious indigenous peoples, and getting lost in the rain forest."

This seemed to be good enough for the Queen.

"I thought you were a smart man; but remember we will destroy you if you double cross us. Canard made promises too but then tried to publish his journal. Who do you think destroyed all the other copies? Who do you think convinced the world he was crazy? We will do the same to you and more. We have Amazons who go into the world, and we know everything about you and your family."

I did not doubt for a second; of what they were capable of. Nor did I doubt that the Amazons maintained a secret society throughout the world. Their global goals were a guarded secret, but they need the world to be ignorant of their existence, until they were ready to swiftly take over the entire world.

"I will take the secret to my grave I assure you."

"I know you will, especially because we also wouldn’t want your wife to see the videos of you having sex with Alesha."

Alesha? Obviously, they couldn't use any videos of him having sex with Amazons, but he had never done anything with Alesha.

"Yes Breeder, it was Alesha's idea, it’s what made me decide to let you go. If you don't keep the secret your torrid love affair while in the rain forest with Alesha will go public."

Of course that could not come out. It made sense that Alesha too should escape with two of us it would be easier to believe the story. This must have been the plan that Alesha told me about.

I was subsequently dismissed and returned to my quarters to find Alesha waiting for me. Sex with one more woman by now, wasn't going to make a difference and I figured I better make it good for the camera, or they would just make me do it again.

I made Alesha cum several times in the next hour. I cannot deny that I enjoyed myself. Alesha was a passionate lover. Afterward as we lay their spent; I couldn't believe we would be going home.

"Alesha did you ever think; since that day Estelle took the arrow; that we would get out of this?"

"No, Nelson; I figured we were done; it was only a matter of time, especially with what happened to Lori, Mateus, and Paulo."

"Yes, it was brutal what happened to the brothers. I really liked those guys. The story we come up with will have to make them heroes."

It took two days to fine-tune our story. We then had to tell it to the Queen who critiqued it mercilessly. She also asked a plethora of questions that people might ask us. Once the Queen was happy with it, we were give back some of clothes and equipment. The plan was to drop us at a well-traveled spot on the river about 50 miles north of where we started. When we emerged from the rain forest and were "discovered" by missionaries our story immediately caused a media frenzy.

By the time the missionaries brought us to Iquitos, the place our mission started from. All the big media outlets were there. CNN, BBC, Others were all represented. It was pandemonium until I asked for silence to tell our tale.

"As you all know, Sylvia Riesling funded our expedition to find the legendary women warriors called Amazons. Our main source of information was the journal of Francois Canard; a 19th century explorer that left a journal of his expedition to find the Amazons. Many doubted Francois and he earned the nickname of Bizarre Canard. We believed that he was perfectly sane, and followed his trail from the journal.

Unfortunately, we could not confirm a single thing he said in his journal. He was very specific, but nothing matched up at all. After searching fruitlessly for a month, before we were attacked by illegal miners who sunk our boat. Mateus and Paulo our fearless guides then sacrificed themselves, so we could make our escape. We lost most of our gear including our communications and directional devices. We were lost.

Then we stumbled upon an indigenous people who feared outsiders. They actually ambushed us and Lori Becker; our expedition leader; was killed. We fled deeper into the forest and remained lost. It was then that Estelle succumbed to a snake bite. Only Alesha and I remained, and it was solely due to her special forces training and innate abilities that we survived. You know the rest, we stumbled upon some missionaries and here we are.”

The questions came fast and furious. The Queen's prep work was invaluable as we answered them. The press made it into the story of the year. Movie studios wanted to make it a film. Publishing houses offered book contracts. We were offered a spot on all the popular talk shows in multiple countries.

I didn’t have any regrets about telling our lie. Part of me knew it would be hard for people to believe the truth. However, I did feel like a total shit when we met Sylvia for the first time after our return. She had been so certain that the Amazons existed and that we would find them. Sylvia, who could have cared less about the money spent; saw her dream of proving the existence of the Amazons crushed. That was bad but the Francois’s family was worse. I couldn't face the Canards at all. They took it all in stride, however, they were used to disappointment. I even received a thank you card from them, for our attempt to redeem Francois. Then I felt like an even bigger shit.

After the press conference, we were taken to Sao Paulo. At the same time Connie and the boys were alerted of our rescue and also flown to Sao Paulo. We were reunited finally, after almost six months apart. After the initial uproar, press conferences and interviews Sylvia even paid for the five of us to have a vacation on a Caribbean island. Once again, I felt like such a shit. Yet what could I do? I also wanted to confess what really happed to Connie. Yet I could not. The result would be devastating retaliation by the Amazons. The Queen had made sure to send me a message after our big press conference telling me ‘so far so good,’ we were doing great selling our tale.

I was a little worried when Connie mentioned that my cock seemed bigger when we first were reacquainted in the bedroom. I passed it off as being so horny for her. Also, I was super hard, and we both hadn’t has sex in 6 months, so it felt bigger. Thankfully, she accepted that explanation. However, the reality was that it definitely was bigger now, by about an inch and a half. That must have been a side-effect of the Drink. It never shrunk back. My refractory period however slowly returned to "normal" as did the amount of sperm I produced.

Speaking of sperm; a closer call to our whole story unravelling was when Connie announced she was pregnant. We both were very happy that somehow my vasectomy had "failed" especially after we learned it would be a girl. There was no way I could go see my doctor about it. I was certain the Amazon medicine would have erased any sign of a vasectomy. That would lead to uncomfortable questions. Moreover, my doctor would be afraid I would sue him. Instead; after the birth, Connie had her tubes tied so there would be no more surprises. My boys loved their little sister.

My university was very glad to get me back. On the one hand the Amazon expert status faded to the background. Yet on the other hand my expertise on the Amazon basin and having survived six months in it, netted me even bigger stardom. I became the "expedition" expert, and the university milked it for all it was worth.

Epilogue

Nelson never went back to the Amazon, nor did he ever see Alesha Murray again. He just tried to be the best husband and father he could. Nelson even got to be a grandfather of six, before he was diagnosed with terminal cancer. He never changed his story, keeping his word so that the legendary Amazons remained just that a legend. It didn't stop the Queen from making sure Nelson’s palliative care nurse was really an Amazon warrior who made sure that Nelson didn't make any deathbed confessions. She also made sure he took his secret to the grave by helping him get there a little earlier.

Based on a post by Farmer Jill, in 3 parts, for Literotica.