After being caught by Sinister Marauder's Slaver during his "Chloro-Rampage," Amazon Arrow finds herself purchased and abused by Gypsy, a Coast City villainess that has caused more than a little trouble for AA in the past.
Saturday, November 28, 2015
Wednesday, November 25, 2015
Amazon Arrow's Amazon Curse | Part 1
I awoke to find myself in serious trouble. The Elf Witch and
the Lord of Lycans were both way out of my league. Somehow they had managed to
take my Soul Rings from me while I was unconscious... without them, I didn’t
stand a chance. The two villains were powerful enough to keep a First One as a
pet... what could I possible have done?
“SO THIS IS THE MIGHTY CHRYSEIS… THE AMAZON WHORE THAT IS
PROPHESIED TO DESTROY ME?!?!”
I figured that I was probably going to die at any moment, so
why not put on a good show before the end?
“I don’t know anything about your prophesy, Dog King, but
let me loose and I will happily slit your throat!”
“HAHAHAHA!!! SUCH COURAGE!! PERHAPS YOU NEED A TASTE OF THE
AMAZON CURSE TO TAME YOUR FIERY SPIRIT?!?!”
The Amazon Curse... I had heard of it, of course, but I had
never experienced it first-hand. To be honest, I didn’t really know what it was
or how it worked. It wasn’t something that Amazons discussed in polite
conversation. I knew only that the seed of a Man could have a debilitating
effect on Amazon warriors, so as to ensure that they would never be tempted to
surrender their maidenhood to an enemy.
Before I became an Amazon, my first lover was the God Apollo
himself. After laying with Him, no mortal man ever quite measured up. My lovers
since had always been other women, and no Man had ever tried to take me against
my will and lived long enough to accomplish the deed.
“Stick that thing any closer and I promise you… I will bite
it off!”
His cock was massive, perhaps as large as Apollo’s had been
so long ago, but the Lord of Lycans was a monster and he had slaughtered
thousands of Amazons over the course of the passing centuries. He would likely be
the death of me as well. I felt nothing but revulsion for the beastly member that
swung heavily before me.
“MY PLEASURE WILL BE YOUR PLEASURE, TINY AMAZON… IF INDEED
YOU CAN ACCOMMODATE THE GIRTH OF THE LORD OF LYCANS!”
My only reply was to purse my lips tightly shut. There was
no way in Hera’s Name that I was ever going to open my…
Oh My Goddess! The Elf Witch’s spell paralyzed me instantaneously.
I could still feel the cold stone beneath my knees and the cool air against my
skin, but I couldn’t move a single muscle. The Elf Witch cackled softly and
spoke another arcane phrase as she cast another spell… causing my lips to slowly
part. The Lord of Lycans took another step towards me as my jaw
opened further… and further... I did everything that I could resist the
enchantment, but I never stood a chance. I could feel the tension in my jaw as
the Elf Witch opened my mouth to its limit. The scent of the Lord of Lycans
filled my nostrils as his flesh brushed gently against my lips.
I tried to scream, “Dear Hera, protect me!” but all that emerged from my throat was a guttural moan.
“YOUR GODDESSES CANNOT HEAR YOU, AMAZON WHORE! NOW FEAST
UPON THE LORD OF LYCANS!”
The tip of his cock slowly passed
my lips. I tried to bite him as I had promised, but the Elf Witch’s spell held
my jaw apart. As the Dog King’s cock slipped deeper into my mouth, the Elf Witch
used her magic to tilt my head back. I fought the spell with every fiber of my
being, but I could do nothing to stop the Lord of Lycans from forcing his way
into me.
Until that day, I knew nothing of the Amazon Curse… but I was about to learn
more about it than I had ever desired.
(To be continued…)
Sunday, November 22, 2015
Glamour Girl SOLD!
As an unintended consequence of starting the "ChloroChallenge" at DeviantArt, Glamour Girl finds herself a victim of Sinister Marauder's Slaver. The dastardly fiend embarks on a Chloro-Rampage that finds Eryn and several other heroines (including Amazon Arrow) sold at auction. Glamour Girl ends up once again in the clutches of Charles Lanford ... but perhaps Eryn enjoys this perilous situation a little more than she might like to admit.
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