Amazon Hunter, the First Hunt


Posted by TKDBB on July 29, 2001 at 13:55:53:

NOTE: This is a fictional story that contains sex and violence. Do not continue past this point if you are not a legal adult or are offended by such material. All characters in this story are fictional and never existed. Any similarities to anyone alive or deceased are purely coincidental. No minors are depicted in this story. You have been warned!


Amazon Hunter
By TKDBB
Part 1- The Amazons of Rigel Seven

Amazons inhabiting Rigel Seven are a large breed, averaging around seven feet in height and two hundred fifty pounds. They come in various skin and hair colors. Anything from deepest black to light green is possible. They are quite primitive, using bronze tools and weapons. Their planet is rich in minerals, coveted by mining companies. However Galaxian law forbids invasion so the companies hire others and myself like me to covertly eliminate native populations. I would imagine on Rigel Seven at any one time there were several hundred Amazon hunters. My contract called for the elimination of a small group of Amazons inhabiting a remote island. I was subcontracted to return with two live specimens for a private hunting estate on Brasic2. That suited me just fine. I would be working alone, there was no way for the females to escape, and the odds would be in my favor.

I am not a small man, being from Omicron12, I stand six-five and weigh a solid two-forty. Still the females I would be hunting were larger, heavier, more numerous, and at least as strong. Sure a laser rifle or disruptor ray would drop them like flys but what fun was that. And who wanted to screw an Amazon after a disruptor had turned her insides into mush and she oozed goop like a wet sponge when you mounted her. So I chose an English longbow of the Earth 1200AD era as my primary weapon. I augmented my arsenal with a dagger and sword also of that era.

My spacecraft circled Rigel Seven maintaining a preset orbit. I teleported to the coordinates specified and materialized in a valley rimmed with tall trees. The planets dual suns were high in the sky and from my research I surmised that I had about seven earth hours of daylight left. I needed to get out of the open and set up a camp. That took the remainder of the day. I settled in for the six-hour night and was soon sleeping soundly. At least I was for two hours. Then my camp perimeter alert sensors went off. The silent alert wakened me with a small electric shock. I slipped noiselessly from by bedroll and took my dagger. It was quite dark but I had just enough ambient light to make out single a tall shapely shadow approaching. Looked like an Amazon had found me before I found them. In a way, that was good. If I could capture the giantess alive, perhaps I could glean valuable information. I sheathed the dagger and hefted a length of heavy pipe. Seven foot or not, if I clipped her upside her head with it, she was going down. I found a shadowed spot and waited. She spent some time quietly looking through the camp. I don’t believe she realized the danger and I think she was more curious than alarmed. Finally she was only three feet in front of me. I swung the pipe hard and it reverberated in my hand when it met her skull. The Amazon dropped like a bag of nickels. I trussed her up tightly, reset my alarm and went back to sleep.

Four hours later I was awake, which is more than I can say for my uninvited visitor. She was still out cold. Their heads must have been softer than I had figured. Anyway, I took the opportunity to examine my catch. She looked young, although I had nothing to reference against. Had she been an earthling, I would have guessed eighteen. But not too many earth girls had light blue skin and yellow hair; a lot of hair at that. The hair on her head ran in a thin strip about a third of the way down her back like a mane. She had bands of fur around her ankles and wrists like a show poodle. The hair of her groin formed a diamond that started at her navel, formed twin points by her hip joints and ended at her labia. Oh, did I mention I removed her tiny animal skin bikini? She also had a small tuft of hair near the base of her spine. It gave her kind of a bunny look.

I suppose in comparison to the rest of her body her tits would be large but by human or even Omicron standards, they were huge. The royal blue areolas must have been three inches in diameter topped by nipples as big around as a man’s thumb and over an inch long. What really impressed me was that the breasts didn’t sag at all, just stood out proud like twin mountain peaks. Of course, that fact I had her arms tied behind her back and lashed to her pulled up legs didn’t hurt matters either.

With all the turning and tugging, my visitor was starting to come around. I helped her out by dumping a cup of cold water on her face. Her eyes flashed open. They were a light lavender color. Her red lips curled in a snarl showing sharp white teeth. These babes were meat eaters. The girl began straining and thrashing against her bonds. She looked at me and hate flashed in her eyes. I took my sword and laid the point in the deep canyon of her cleavage. She calmed down and spoke in a strange tongue. I had forgotten to turn on the universal translator hanging from my belt. With a click of a switch, I could understand the female like she had been born next door. Amazing little contraption, best 2700 credits I ever spent.

“What are you doing here,” she asked?

“Shouldn’t I be asking you that question,” I retorted, “You’re the one sneaking around my camp.”

“No, this is our island, your kind is not allowed.”

“Now just exactly do you mean by “my kind”.”

“You’re a breastless one, with the strange middle leg.” she snipped.

“Hate to bust your bubble, honey, but this is no leg,” I said as I dropped my pants and showed her my cock. I should mention that Omicronian males are very well endowed. My plumbing flaccid was six inches long. She stared at my drooping dong, eyes wide open and incredulous as the male member began to grow and stiffen. Soon it stood straight up, was eleven inches long and thick as a man’s wrist.

“You’ve never seen one of these before, have you”, I asked the Amazon.

“No, I’ve just heard stories, fascinating, what is its purpose?”

“You are the naive one aren’t you?” “Trust me, I’ll show you what its for in a bit, first I need some information”. “How many like you live on this island?” “Where is your village?”

“I should not tell you anything, the legends say those with a third leg are evil.”

“Fine, then you die right now.” I pressed the point of the sword hard enough to break the skin.

“Wait!, we are this many.” She flashed her fingers at me four times. I assumed she meant twenty Amazons. “Our camp is on the other side of the great hill.” She pointed to a small volcanic mountain in the center of the island. “Why have you come to our island?”

“You’re in no position to ask questions, but I do have one more to ask you.” Then I plunged my sword into the soft flesh of the inner left breast. The girl gasped, twitched and died with a small trickle of blood seeping from around the sword and another from her mouth. “Question, is your heart in the normal place?” “Answer, Yes.”

I cut the girl’s bonds and laid her out on her back. I spread her legs and took a small device from my pack. I pricked her inner thigh with the device’s needlepoint. A microscopic amount of tissue was removed from her corpse, DNA analyzed and logged into the device’s data bank. When I finished my job, the device would be turned over to my employer who would pay me based on the data it contained. It was a lot easier and less messy than counting ears. Then I fucked her. The Amazon’s pussy was incredibly tight for such a large woman and she may have been a virgin, I wasn’t quite sure. One thing I did know, however, I was going to have one of these babes while she was alive.

That afternoon, I moved my camp higher up the mountain. The Amazon had left an easily followed trail and sooner or later she would be missed and someone would look for her. I found a good ambush point along her trail and settled in for the wait. It turned out to be pretty short. As the suns began to set two Amazons approached following the first girl’s trail. They did not seem overly alert or concerned. One was almost a carbon copy of the dead girl but appeared older; either a mother or older sister, probably sister. The other Amazon was quite different. Her skin was black as coal but her hair was white as new snow. Both wore similar skin bikinis and sandals laced up the calf. I decided to take out the mother/sister first. Silently I fitted an arrow to my bow. The bow was as tall as myself and it fired an arrow three feet long and a full half-inch in diameter. Tipped with a double-edged steel blade, the arrow should have no trouble biting deep into unarmored Amazon flesh. When the pair of females was thirty yards away I stood and shot.

The blue skinned beauty arched up when my shaft bit deep into her left breast just above the leather of her bikini. She looked silently at her companion, an expression of pure bewilderment on her face before she collapsed. The black skinned babe stared straight at me while reaching for her bow. I drilled her in the belly before she could unlimber the weapon. The woman grunted and clasped the shaft quivering just below her navel. As she did a slow spiral fall, I could see the bloody point sticking out next to her spine. When she hit the ground, the arrow shaft snapped off by her belly. Good thing I brought lots of arrows. The dark bitch was still writhing when I pulled the broken arrowhead through her body and out her back. She tried to fight me as I stripped and mounted her but I avoided her sharp teeth, pinned her arms back and fucked her hot, tight cunt until she expired from blood loss. The Amazons tits tasted as good as they looked with pale tan areolas and nipples that secreted a thick, sweet, honey like milk.

One observation I made as I extracted their DNA signatures would serve me well later in the expedition. The Amazons were softer than I would have imagined. Apparently, with no natural enemies for so long, they had neglected their training regiments. Since this island was so remote, these Amazons did not realize that all over their world, their race was being systematically erased.

Not wanting to waste time, I dragged their dead bodies from view and covered them with vegetation. The more Amazons I could bag today before the rest realized they were under attack, the easier my task would be. And about an hour later it got a lot easier. I was skulking around a river when I spotted three of the towering beauties swimming beneath a small waterfall. By creeping as close as possible, I could get a good view of the scene. I immediately noticed that one busty Amazon wore ornaments around her neck and in her hair. I wondered if she was some sort of princess as none of the other five girls I had encountered that day wore any type of jewelry. The adorned girl had skin the color of a pink rose with hair of deep red. As she splashed and dove in the water, I could clearly see her nipples and inviting pussy was a shade of gold. My initial plan had been to save the last two living Amazons for specimens but the opportunity to capture a Royal prize changed that. If possible, she would be one of my live specimens. First I needed to eliminate her companions. The albino would be first. She was the color of writing paper, with pink lips and eyes. Her hair was also white as snow. She was turned away from me as I aimed at her voluptuous body. My shaft nailed her just below the right shoulder blade. Her scream of pain was muffled as she tumbled into the water and quickly sank in a spreading red stain. Next to feel the sting of my arrow was a green skinned Amazon. I hit her as she turned to see where the scream came from. The deadly missal drilled into her pelvis just above the brown fur guarding her pussy. She squealed and dropped into the water with her long legs thrashing. The wounded Amazon tried to keep her head above water but it kept disappearing. She would resurface and spit out fluid but she could not maintain buoyancy. I could not watch her death struggles because I was charging at the third nude Amazon with sword in my hand. Her eyes darted to her piled clothes and weapons and she ran to them. She clasped the hilt of her sward and charged to meet me. At five feet apart, we swung our blades. The superior quality of my steel resonated in the ring its’ sound vs. the dull clang of the Amazon’s blade. The inferior sword took two more smashing hits before shattering and leaving the bewildered Amazon holding a five-inch stump of metal in her hand. I grinned at her and tossed the unbelieving girl my sword. She caught it in her left hand, dropped her broken blade and swung her new sword at me with a two handed overhead motion. It was exactly the opening I wanted. As she lunged, I drove the heel of my right foot into her belly with a vicious thrusting sidekick. The Amazon babe left her feet and flew backwards doubled over. The sword spiraled harmlessly from her hands and landed ten feet from where the stunned girl hit butt first. To her credit, she regained her feet and came at me again, this time looping a roundhouse punch at my jaw. To her debit, she walked right into it. I spun to my right in a half circle and went over her hands with a spinning hook kick that caught the side of her head with my heel. She didn’t get up from that one. After tying and gagging her, I waded into the river to retrieve the other ones.

The DNA logger stung two more dead thighs, the bodies were dragged away and hidden and I was on my way. This time I was lugging the unconscious Amazon over my shoulders. Luckily men of Omicron are very strong, mere earthlings could not have done the task. Light was fading by the time I returned to my new hidden camp and the Amazon was reviving. She writhed vainly while slung over my back like a slain deer. I could feel her huge nipples rubbing across my back and felt an urge growing in my groin to satisfy myself with the helpless Amazon. That would have to wait. I needed to eat, the girl probably had one hell of a headache and I wanted her at 100 percent. Like I figured, after she fully came to, she spent a few moments struggling with her bonds then lay back and groaned softly. She had a big bruise on her tummy and another by her ear. BY nature, I am not a cruel man; in fact I’m pretty nice. Nothing in my contract called for making the Amazons suffer so I dug through my supplies and found a topical painkiller. The girl flinched when I applied the salve to her silken belly, jerked again when I rubbed her bruised head but by then the balm was warming and soothing her bruises so she didn’t mind when I applied some to the back of her neck to relieve her headache. In fact, she actually spoke to me.

“Why did you not slay me, I was defeated?” “Why do you now heal my wounds?” “It makes no sense, you killed my friends.”

“You probably won’t understand this, but its just business. I need you alive and well.”

“Need me for what?” “I am an Amazon, I will not serve you.” “My mother will find you and you will die horribly for what you have done.”

“And you might your mother be?”

“She is Shabala, Queen of this island.”

“Guess that kind of makes you a princess, right?” “I knew my instincts were correct.” “Hmmm, a mother & daughter combination, that might be worth a bonus.”

“What do you mean?”

“Never you mind about that.” “You’ll find out soon enough.” “Now how about some food, got to keep up your strength,” I said with a wry snicker in my voice.

The Amazon, she said her name was Aleope, tried to get me to untie her hands so that she might eat. It was a good try but I didn’t fall for it. Instead, I fed her the same nutrient bars that I consumed. She was unsure at first but the taste apparently pleased her because she ate two entire bars. When she finished, I carried her to a stockade I had constructed from small trees. I laid her inside and was about to gag her again when she spoke once more.

“I need to pee, I will not lay in my own filth.”

So I held her while she peed in a corner. I have to say it was the first time I ever helped a woman relieve herself. But I digress, time was a wasting and a lot remained to be done that night. I left my curvaceous captive bound, gagged and locked in the stockade. She wasn’t going anywhere. As for me, I gathered up some supplies and trudged out into the night. Sleep would be minimal this night. Dawn was only an hour away when I finally returned to camp. My Amazon friend was still asleep. I left her that way and grabbed a few winks myself. When I did wake, the suns were up and so was the Amazon. I gave her another food bar, untied her enough that she could take care of bodily functions and left in search of more Amazon prey. It would not be such a cakewalk today. The Amazons were surely aware by now that something was wrong. They may have even discovered some of the bodies. They would be more alert and prepared. I would need to be more careful. On the hunch that the Amazons would be searching for me, I set out for their village hoping to catch one or two stragglers. I weighed the risk that they would discover my camp, destroy it and set my captive free. I decided to take the chance.

By lucky chance, I happened across a four-girl search party. They were below me following a mountain pass. I targeted the lead Amazon, a busty brown skinned babe, and drilled a shaft between her huge tits. The arrow entered her body on a 30-degree downward angle, split her breastbone and sliced her rapidly beating heart. A fountain of blood spurted from her chest as she twitched and fell. My next victim had orange skin the color of a setting sun. She also had a massive pillow of a right breast that quickly became home for an unwanted arrow. The skewered babe shook her black hair as she grasped the painful shaft invading her plump body. She spit pink froth down her chest and I knew her lung was pierced. The Amazon fell to her knees, pissed herself, and fell over sideways to die.

The other two moved into the trees and I could not get shots off at them. They knew this and advanced at me from two sides with swords drawn. I readied myself with sword in my right hand and dagger in my left. Moving around, I managed to limit their advantage so that only one could get at me at a time. A violet skinned Amazon dove in and slashed at my belly, retreating before my sword could taste her pointed breasts. As she fell away, a light yellow skinned beauty dodged in and stabbed at my chest. I partied her thrust and knocked her sword sideways. I had to quickly retract my weapon to block a downward slash by Violet. Her arm shuddered as my blade stopped hers in mid stroke. Yellow swung at me and missed, the force bringing her body around and into range of my dagger. It took a bite from her side just deep enough to draw blood. Violet thought I was not looking and thrust at my guts. I deflected the blade and disarmed her. She stood helpless as my blade slid eight inches into her navel. Without missing a beat, I pulled the blade out and swung across in an arc that sliced across Yellow’s neck. Blood sprayed in all directions from the Amazon’s severed arteries. It stained her flowing pink hair and tight, tiny bikini. The red fluid flooding her throat as she fell headlong to the dirt muffled her scream. Quickly I turned back to the last bitch. She was on her haunches, trying in vain to stop the ebb of her life fluids from the gash in her belly. The Amazon looked up at me and saw death descending. She resigned herself to the end, open her arms imploring a quick strike and waited. I placed the point of by blade under her bikini tie and flicked through the leather strap. The leather fell away as her freed breasts sprang out to await their fate. Picking a spot near the nipple of her left mound, I drove the sword through the fleshy mountain and into the girl’s beating heart. Her eyes rolled back and the Amazon slipped lifeless from the slippery blade. My log now stood at nine slain and one captured. I was halfway to a real good payday.

Then I got a little careless. As I was examining the four dead Amazons, I got a little carried away and took a few liberties with their lush, warm bodies. The brown skinned Amazon’s pussy was home for three of my fingers when a stinging pain in my left upper arm startled me. An Amazon arrow had nicked my arm after being deflected by a tree branch. I spun my head around and saw a tall Amazon with bright red skin and deep blue hair drawing back her bow for a second shot. I rolled as she shot and the arrow thudded harmlessly into the dead Amazon’s left inner thigh. Diving behind a tree, I began a game of deadly cat and mouse with the lone Amazon. She wasted two more arrows before discarding the bow for her sword. I stepped out from my cover to face her warrior to warrior. I was impressed with her beauty and her swordsmanship. She had big, firm, high breasts that jiggled invitingly as she danced around. Her hips were full, lush and blended nicely into her flat belly and long, lean legs. The blue fur rising from her bikini bottom drew my eyes to her Venus mound. I knew sex was the furthest thing on her mind but I was having difficulty concentrating on her sword. The Amazon was fast. She kept the pressure on me to defend and deflect her constant thrusts and slashes. Blood was drawn on my right side. I opened a cut on her right thigh. We battled on. After five minutes both of us began to tire, she more so than I. That is when she made a mistake and I was able to knock the sword from her hand. She jumped back and went for the dagger at her left side. My sword beat her there, gashing her hip and cutting her knife sheath loose. The sheath, its contents and her bikini bottom fell at her feet. The girl raised her arms in surrender. A smile crossed her thick, lush lips as she spoke.

“I have been defeated in honorable combat.” “I await my place in the afterworld.” “I ask that you make it quick, stranger.”

Now here was a quandary, this girl would make an excellent specimen for anybodies game farm or private zoo, however such a fate would be less than honorable for a proud warrior. And a proud warrior she indeed was, very beautiful also. She would bring a better price as a specimen than just another tally on my DNA log but probably not what the Queen/Princess combination would bring. I thought for a moment but the almighty dollar ruled in the end. She would become my captive and if for some reason, like death, the Queen was not useable, this girl would be sold; if not, she would die.

The girl wasn’t happy when I bound her hands behind her back or when I hobbled her legs so she couldn’t run. She was really pissed when I stripped of the remnants of her bikini. Didn’t matter, I still made her walk back to my camp where she joined the princess bound and gagged in the stockade. There still was plenty of daylight left so I resumed my hunt and bagged to more Amazons before nightfall. They fell to my bow, pierced though their magnificent bosoms, without a fight.

By my tally, I had reduced the active Amazon population to seven. Oops, a faint scream in the distance told me I might be off by one. I set off in the direction of the noise and sure enough, I came across an Amazon in her final death throws. She had fallen victim to on of my little surprises. It was a nasty but simple and effective devise consisting of a spring loaded (a sapling will do) board mounting wooden stakes. The trick was placing the trip cord the proper distance from the trap itself. As usual, I was right on the money. The wide hipped seven footer walked right into middle of my trap. The board had sprung up and slammed its triple headed surprise right between her legs. She had taken stakes into the ass, up her vagina and the tip of the third just penetrated her lower belly as she doubled over. The sapling kept her from falling over; she just slumped there with her legs spread and a glassy look in her brown eyes. I stepped behind her, pulled her head back and slit her throat, spilling her red gore over her quivering gold skin.

Back at camp, I grabbed a couple of hours sleep before setting out again. It was about three in the morning when I reached the Amazon camp. They had two sentries posted. I planned to slay both that night but I would need a lot of stealth and some luck to pull it off. The Amazons were positioned at opposite ends of the camp and I needed to kill the first and get all the way around before the second noticed her comrade’s absence. The bow was an option but in the dark, a miss or slightly off target shot and the camp would be alerted. At least the first girl would have to be taken in close with the dagger. It took five minutes to get near her. Great care had to be taken not to step on a stick, dry leaves, or anything she might hear in the warm, still, night air. I was within two feet and could smell her musky feminine odor when I sprang. Getting the shadowy figure around the head, I covered her mouth with my hand as I pulled her back. Simultaneously, I drove the dagger into her lower back in the area of her right kidney. I could feel the rush of air on my hand as she tried to scream out in fear and pain. I stuck her again, a little higher this time, trying for the bottom of her lung. Continuing to force the stricken Amazon back toward me, I brought the dagger around her front and stabbed her lower belly, twisting and cutting with the blade to inflict maximum damage. The Amazon sentry fell and I continued my assault, focusing on her large soft breasts. On the third plunge to her left tit, she heaved up her back and went limp. I checked for a pulse. She was quite dead. I was sporting a massive erection. Nothing was quite as exhilarating as the feeling of a doomed female struggling in your grasp as you ripped the life from her body. I wanted more. The second sentry would sate my appetite. Hurrying as fast as I dared around the camp, I reached her just in time. She was nervously looking in the direction of the dead girl’s post. Any second now she would cry out and alert the camp. I had to move, no time to get behind her. Charging straight in, my dagger found the deep pit of her navel while my other hand clamped on her throat to squelch her cries. The bitch fought death like a madwoman. It was everything I could do to keep her quiet as I thrust in again. This strike was lower, near her pubic hair, and I slashed upwards, spilling her guts on the ground. She began to weaken and go limp. I maintained the choke on her neck, squeezing tight on her larynx. Lack of air and loss of blood began to take its toll. The Amazon’s eyes pleaded for life but I could only give her death. Shoving my wet blade up under her ribs, I stole the last remnants of life from the doomed girl’s body.

I wanted to finish this hunt that night. Feeding two big Amazon girl captives was taxing my supply of food bars. If I waited much longer, I would have to eat native food, Yuk. So, soon I was creeping along inside the almost empty camp checking tents for sleeping Amazons. In the seventh tent I found two naked girls sleeping together on the floor on a large animal fur rug. It was hard to tell their color in the dark but I could make out their shapes. It seemed they had fallen asleep after a sexual tryst. One girl was on her back; the other lay on top of her but turned around so her head lay between the first girl’s legs. I flashed a mental picture of two seven-foot Amazons in a mutual pussy munching fest. Picking a spot on the top girl’s back, I drove my sword down with all my might transfixing both girls and pinning the two lovers to their rug. Talk about a wake up call. Both girls woke with a pained gasp and began to thrash arms and legs. I planted my foot on the top Amazon’s plump ass and ripped my blade from their bodies. Blood pooled beneath the mortally wounded pair. They writhed; their bodies lubricated with their own gore, as they slowly, and in extreme agony, gave up their lives. I quickly logged them and went after the Queen.

She wasn’t hard to find. As I emerged from the tent, she came out of hers’ carrying a lit torch. The ruling Amazon had to be seven-two and a robe of white fur covered her magnificent body down to her knees. Shabala, illuminated by the torchlight, was radiant in her beauty. I could see the resemblance with Aleope. Both were of the same coloring, physical features and regal bearing. The Queen appeared to be in her late thirties. The pair would definitely bring me a rich bonus!

When I stepped from the shadows carrying my dripping sword and into her view, her face dropped. She must have known her subjects had been eradicated. Shabala made to attempt to defend herself. She stuck the torch in the dirt, knelt down and opened her robe. She was naked underneath, stunningly, magnificently naked. From her graceful neck, past her smooth shoulders, firm breasts, taut belly, inviting loins, down to her sensuous thighs, her body mocked women ten years her junior. And it seemed she was offering herself to me. Not quite. She was offering her body as a sacrifice.

“Make your thrust quick, stranger, I will welcome death.” “I am the last, am I not?” “Tell me before I die, why have you reeked such destruction on the Amazons?”

She was brave, this Amazon Queen, brave enough to be given an explanation. So I told her of the plans to wipe out her people and take over the planet. I don’t think she could conceive of the concept of planets, her race was just too primitive. Still, when I told her she would be taken as a prisoner rather than be killed, she seemed to accept that fate as well. Shabala offered no resistance as I bound her hands. She seemed to appreciate the fact that I allowed her to retain her robe. Before heading back I checked to make sure the two lesbian Amazons were dead. One still breathed. I strangled her and left the decimated village with the Queen in tow.

The three Amazons had a tearful reunion when I put the Queen in the stockade. I left her arms free as she had vowed not to disgrace herself by escaping. I allowed her to untie the others once they too, had vowed obedience to me as the master. Lord, what a power trip, three beautiful giantesses at my beck and call. The females were famished and they disposed of the rest of my food bars. I didn’t mind, some of us would be leaving the planet very soon, one would not. My task was almost complete. I entered the stockade with two tiny transporter targets and my sword. The girls turned to face me. I sensed no fear but some uncertainty in their eyes. Putting the point of my sword (cleaned off now) in the ground, I talked to them.

“My job is done and soon I will leave this place by means that you cannot understand.” “Two of you will come with me.” “I don’t have the room for all three, therefore one of you must die.” “It will be a quick, painless and honorable death.”

Not surprisingly, the red skinned Amazon quickly volunteered to die that her Queen and princess might live. Of course, I never told them the fate awaiting the royal pair, hunted, slaughtered, and eaten by a strange race on a distant world. The Brazikians only grew to a height of two feet. I had a mental picture of a group of them surrounding the Queen and downing her with their tiny spears. I could almost see Shabala falling with dozens of short spears protruding from her thighs, pussy and belly.

“Very well, you have made your choice,” I said as I handed crystal pendants to Shabala and Aleope, “put these on.”

The two women slipped on the pendants. Suspended by gold chains, the shimmering jewels hung between their tasty tits. When I pressed a button on my belt, the jewels began to glow and a pale blue aura surrounded both Amazons. Their bare skin began to sparkle like sunlight refracting through raindrops, then suddenly they disappeared. The red colored beauty’s mouth dropped in amazement as she stammered.

“What have you done to them?” “You said they would live.”

“They are not dead (yet, I thought) but they have been sent by magic to my palace high in the sky.”

“Are you a god?” she asked.

“Not really, I just have great power as you have seen and as the rest of the Amazons realized as they died.” The Amazons of this island have been reborn in the “Hall of Great Warriors”, a place of honor far away among the stars.” (Damn, I’m a good liar when I want to be)

“Will you kill me now, that I might join them?”

“Yes, soon you will join your sisters, but first I have saved for you a special honor because of your exceptional bravery in combat.” “I shall mate with you so that you might mother a new race of warrior women to rule the heavens.” (I was really laying it on thick)

“I do not understand,,,,,mate?”

“You know, fuck, diddle, screw, hump,” she looked at me in total innocence. Then I took off my clothes and she saw my length of male meat.

“Roo Roo by a god,” she murmured.

“Ok, Roo Roo, that’s one I hadn’t heard before. I took the Amazon by the hand and led her to a grassy spot. I had her sit down and I sat next to her. Taking her soft, silky hair in my hands, I kissed her full rose-colored lips and ran my tongue into her mouth. She stiffened at first, but then she softened and let me explore her oral cavity at my will. She even began to tweak her tongue at mine. When I cupped a big breast in my hand, she sighed and put an arm around me. Her pastel violet nipple grew between my fingers as her body began to tremble. My lips fell to her breast and I dined on the sweet elixler from her mammary. My hand found the moist junction of her loins, sliding along her thighs and tickling her puffy labia. Without thinking, she parted her thighs, giving me full access to her innermost femininity. My fingers tunneled deeply into her cavern, mining the rich wetness of her pussy. She lifted my face from her bosom and kissed me, licking up the remnant of her milk from my lips. Her warm fingers wrapped around my throbbing cock that was fully erect. The Amazons manipulations soon had drips of seminal fluid moistening my cockhead. She looked at me then at my cock and smiled with her sharp Amazon teeth. For a moment I thought she might cause me some major bodily harm but it was just her tongue that caressed my oozing tip. Now it was me that was quivering. When the Amazon bent over to take the whole shaft in her mouth I took the opportunity to massage her ass cheeks and playfully probe her anus with a finger. I must have hit on the right combination because she stiffened, shuddered and I could feel warm honey flowing from her cunt all over my fingers. Her mouth clamped down on my shaft and exerted deep suction. The alien Amazon had experienced her first orgasm.

I let her relax for a moment then laid her on her back. With her legs up over my shoulders, I lapped at her pussy, drinking in all of her maiden juice. She writhed and squirmed until she finally pulled me up to her face. I saw the want in her face, the joy as I penetrated her, the painful ecstasy as I broke through her hymen. She, like the first Amazon, had been a virgin. I wondered if they all were. Virgin or not, she took to my fucking like a pro. The girl heaved her hips up with each thrust, clawed my back with her nails and wrapped her legs around my hips in a vise like grip. She bucked in orgasmic revelry again. I rolled her over and took her from behind, alternating my attentions between her twat and her anus. I could see her scratching at the dirt as she submits to her third orgasm. Then she turned the tables and mounted me. The soft, sweating beauty rode me like a horse, bobbing up and down on my well-greased pole. Her eyes were glazed and her head waved about as she built to her fourth and final climax. My own balls were about to burst. I hadn’t been laid like this since that time on Nexus11, more on that some other time. Then it happened, my sack constricted and spewed forth its syrupy goo though my hard pipe and delivered the load deep into the Amazon’s waiting vagina. She clamped down hard and used her uterine muscles to milk me of every gram. The girls red skin glowed with sweat, her face beamed with pleasure, her eyes spoke silent words, “I’m ready.”

I took the dagger and with one thrust shoved the honed blade into the underside of her left breast, through her ribs and into her heart. She gasped, grabbed her breast, shuddered through a mini after orgasmic shock and sank down against me.

“Pleasant journey Amazon, you’ve earned it,” I whispered in her ear as she died. Then I laid her back and stood up. Looking down on the warm corpse, I had a moment of misgiving. It quickly passed and I tagged the girl, dressed and transported back to my ship. I had cargo to deliver and money to bank.

The End

Watch for my further adventures in the future.

TKDBB