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Sam and Bill DC One-Shots
Chapter 22
Co-Writer GreyKing46
We do not own these DC characters. All rights belong to DC Comics. Sam is owned by GreyKing46. Bill is owned by GhostKaiser23.
It was a cold Autumn day, we see a young woman getting ready to board a plane in the misty light-polluted sky in an airport. The woman was carrying a large neon-blue luggage case with a zebra-striped strap around it and a metallic-silver rucksack on her back. The young woman, had short black hair, shimmering green eyes and wearing a long-sleeved jumper, three-quarter length trousers and flat-soled shoes. "Urgh...flipping flights." She groaned. "At least I'll be able to go on holiday now."
The woman's eyes looked up and saw a member of staff walking towards her. "Ms Samantha King?" They asked.
"Yes, that's me. Though, call me 'Sam'." Sam responded.
"Your plane has landed and is waiting for you." The staff answered. "If you'll follow me please."
"Brilliant." Sam sighed in relief, dragging the luggage case behind her as the rucksack on her back was shuffled a little so she could get a pep in her step.
The two walked through the airport, having checked her bags through, where a smaller aeroplane was waiting and being filled up. "This way, please."
"Ah, sun, sand and sleep. Can't wait." Sam smiled as she thought of her destination. "I've needed this holiday for a year."
Sam boarded the plane with her rucksack on her back while her luggage went into storage. The plane was a private jet, marked with a company's logo 'King Businesses'. Inside was a long and impressive interior, leather reclining seats, polished tables, plenty of leg-room and small windows to see the view. She put her rucksack in the overhead and sat down in the seat, feeling relaxed since she woke up so early.
Yeah, as you can see Sam was a bit of an important woman.
Samantha 'Sam' King, a self-made woman who made her fortune by travelling and making connections to foreign places.
However, her family's main source of income was the Bank Firm that bore their name. King Business started back in England and was one of the later made banks that caught the attention of the rich and influential.
And, of course, she was the heiress to the business.
She took the family business seriously...but she was owed quite a bit of holiday time.
For the past year she was focusing on closing a few exclusive deals and now that it was done...
WHOOM!
The plane began to shake, much more than it should; shaking Sam awake and in fright.
"Gah!" She yelled.
She looked outside and saw the clouds, dark and heavy with turbulent winds rocking the plane. She grabbed under her seat and put on the preserver, she wasn't taking chances with this as the interior of the plane rocked and her bag fell out of the luggage hold and fell to the floor.
The pilot and co-pilot in the plane were doing their best to stabilize and land safely, but they were over the ocean, calling through to the closest landing strip.
BOOM!
The wing of the plane was caught by a lightning strike.
Suddenly life turned to... Chaos.
Sam grabbed the seat as she was strapped in, getting into the brace position, feeling the rapid descent into the water.
Noise. That's all it was to her. Noise.
The sound of burning metal, the rush of the plane's rapid descent, the feeling of her stomach reaching her ears. She begged to whoever was there, begging not to die. And then. The sound of heavy metal hitting the water. An intense crash of the metal bending and warping on the slam of the water and the snap of the plane in half.
Sam's head bashed against the chair she was strapped in...and all went black as water began to fill the plane's exposed hull and cockpit.
*Time Skip*
It was daytime, the smell of the ocean filled the air as water lapped against broken metal, upended upholstery and Sam's face resting on the sand.
She could barely breathe.
She was still pinned by the chair she was strapped in, her body felt like it could give out at any moment.
But the sand and surf came accompanied by the sound of feet approaching. Sam was semi-conscious, the small shifting of the sand and sounds of the feet could just keep her conscious for a moment. But her ears were still ringing, their voices were muffled as she couldn't quite make out what they were saying.
"...rs?" A first voice asked, it sounded like a woman's
"...o." A second voice followed up, another woman.
"o...it...er...ive." A third voice responded; as Sam's throat felt a little pressure, like a finger was checking something.
"...ple...een...yta...ave her." The first answered back, as they removed the painful bindings around Sam's body.
The pain and relief of the release of the belt around Sam's body was both heaven and hell. She felt like her body was going to be cut in half.
She did her best to open her eyes.
She looked up and saw the outlines of women, dressed in robes of various colours, Grecian in origin possibly. The women had tanned skin that was covered by the glare of the sun and long flowing hair.
"...please." Sam wheezed, trying to speak. "...help."
Sam was lifted by two of the women, guided by the third as they brought her through a lush jungle-like brush. Sam felt her head almost drop off to unconsciousness as felt weightless in the arms of these women.
*time skip*
It was sometime later, perhaps the following day, but Sam was now sleeping in a soft bed with bandages on her arm and around her stomach, sleeping on such soft sheets and had a lovely view of the outside.
Sam stirred in her sleep as she recalled the memories of the plane crash, thinking that she was still there, reliving that terrible event. "No...no, I-I don't. No!" She jerked awake as she panted in a cold sweat, shaking and in fear and now looking around in this strange place. A beautiful stone-carved bedroom? A poster bed with silk sheets? The sight of gorgeous scenery? Was she dead? "Hnn! Ow." She winced as she held her stomach, recalling the pain that was there...Well, she was alive, to say the least. But where was she? "W-What?"
Walking in the bedroom, was a beautiful woman, carrying towels, a bowl of fresh water and some clean clothes. "Ah, you're awake." The woman spoke calmly and reassuringly. The woman had sun-kissed tanned skin, long flowing red hair, blue eyes, wearing a white Grecian robe with golden shoulder clasps, a pair of silver bracers on her wrists, and a pair of brown sandals that tied around her thighs. Speaking of, her thighs were smooth and silky, a near-perfect hourglass figure and D-Cup breasts.
"Wh-who are you? Where am I?" Sam asked, honestly panicking as she thought this was a vivid dream.
"I'm Alexa and you are on the island of Themyscira." The woman answered Sam's questions. "My sisters found you after your plane crashed in our waters. I volunteered to look after you."
"I. I thought I was dead." Sam admitted, rubbing her stomach, not out of pain, but just out of concern.
"You almost were, but our technology healed you. You were out all day yesterday." Alexa answered. "I've brought you some clothes and means for a wash."
"I... Dead?"
Alexa blinked and shook her head. "No. No, no, no. Of course not." She reassured her, taking Sam's hand. "You are very much alive. I know this is a tough ordeal for you, but you're safe here."
"Where... Am I?"
"You are on Themyscira. The island of the Amazons and home to Wonder Woman." Alexa clarified once again. "If you want, I can show you around."
"But...but what about the pilots? Of the plane, I was in." Sam asked
Alexa turned quiet. "I'm sorry. There was no-one else with you."
...
"No..."
"I'm sorry, truly." Alexa apologised again. "If there's anything I can do, please ask." Sam was suddenly hugging her. Alexa didn't recoil as she was immediately hugged. She simply hugged back and held Sam in her arms.
Elsewhere on the island, a group of women, the Amazons of the island, were salvaging the materials off the beach so they didn't cut themselves on stray metal or found anything that belonged to Sam.
However, there was little worry about cutting themselves, Man's world's metal being much weaker than they were.
"You know, this is the second time that this has happened." One of the Amazons commented, picking up a large piece of jagged aeroplane hull from the sand.
"I know; the first time was with that 'Trevor' person. Now it's a woman. I know it's unlikely, but the odds are crazy." Another responded, pulling out a table from the surf.
"Hey, I think I found her luggage." A third answered, pulling a water-logged luggage case.
Crash!
And suddenly the case popped open, clothes spilling out.
"Oops! Sorry!" The Amazon apologised.
"World of men rubbish." The second Amazon groaned and, helping put the clothes back in...and stopped as she saw them. "Oh my."
"Huh?" The others blinked and looked at the scattered clothes.
"Look at these. She must've been going somewhere fun." The second answered as she held up a see-through negligee nighty and a sexy bra and panties.
"Such... Tantalising clothes." An Amazon gulped.
"Um. These...They're all wet." The first Amazon commented.
"They'll dry soon." The first answered.
"...Is there any more?" The third asked as they looked at the luggage and saw even -more- raunchy clothing.
Stuff made from leather and other material they had never seen.
"I can't believe she was going to wear this." The second Amazon commented while licking her lips.
"Maybe...we can talk to her about this?" The third asked.
"Possibly." The second answered.
"And maybe she's awake now." The first commented.
"Yeah, we should head back."
*Back in the city*
Sam was lying in her bed. She almost seemed... Dead with how hollow her eyes seemed.
She was still in shock that she was the only one who survived...that freak storm. She couldn't think right now, just...hardly existing.
A gentle rapping came on her door, signalling someone was coming in. "It's me," Alexa spoke softly as she entered.
"Hi."
"I've brought you something to eat and drink, I thought you might be hungry," Alexa added, carrying a tray of fresh fruits and nectar for Sam.
"I guess."
Alexa sighed heavily and sat down on the chair opposite the bed. "You poor girl," she said softly.
"I should never have left for holiday," Sam whispered, wanting to dig herself into a grave and never come out. "They all... it was my fault."
Alexa gently held Sam's hand tenderly. "You couldn't have known, Sam." She answered. "I'm sorry that happened to you, but you cannot blame yourself."
"If I didn't want the jet... if... if I had just taken a normal plane then..." Sam sniffed.
"Then maybe even more people would've been killed. You cannot control everything, Sam." Alexa answered, hugging her. "You are an innocent."
Sam went into the hug and sniffed heavily, feeling the weight of those lives on her soul...but it was honestly making her feel a bit better.
"... What even is this place?" Sam asked weakly.
Alexa smiled gently. "If you want, I can show you. I'm not as strong as my sisters, but I can at least show you around in my arms."
"Your arms?" Sam asked, quickly gulping as she looked at the woman's...amazing arms
"Yes, if you want. Or I can get a wheelchair if you're not up for it." Alexa offered.
"Y-Yes! I-I mean...Yes to your arms." Sam answered as she had to hide away her blush.
"Very well." Alexa smiled as she removed the quilt and showed that Sam was wearing a silk gown that seemed to be used for pyjamas. "Sorry about this." And lifted Sam up effortlessly.
"Wow! Pow-powerful woman." Sam gulped "More than I'd expect from an n-nurse."
Alexa chuckled and carried Sam in her arms. "Thank you so much." As she walked out with Sam in her arms. "You asked me 'what is this place?'; well. Let me introduce you to 'Paradise Island'."
"Whoa..."
As Sam was cradled outside, she was in awe as she saw the jungle of trees, flowing waterfall, golden sands and Greek architecture of the island. It looked to be out of the Golden Age of ancient humanity. Kept in time and safe from the outside world.
It was... Truly beautiful.
Just looking upon it was bringing Sam to tears, seeing this place was like stepping into a dream.
"Would you like to see more?" Alexa asked.
"Yes." She croaked out.
Alexa nodded and brought Sam along the pathway as the lack of people soon turned into a growing amount. From sun-kissed tanned skinned women to dark-skinned women, a beautiful range of women.
"I... Oh god." She gulped at the sights before her.
"Here, there are no men. No means for the outside world to come and find us." Alexa began.
"N-No men?" Sam asked in shock.
"None at all. Themyscira is the home of the Amazons. The 'mythic' tribe of warrior women." Alexa answered calmly, walking with Sam in her arms.
"But how? I never thought that-" Sam whispered in awe.
"Alexa!" A woman walked over, she had long black hair, dark-skin DD-Cup breasts and wearing a beautiful toga with a sapphire rope around her waist to hide her body; but what Sam saw, her long strong legs, her toned arms and her hourglass shape.
"Oh... Fuck..." Sam blinked.
"Is this your charge?" The woman asked
"Yes. Sam, this is Rhea. Rhea, this is Sam." Alexa introduced them.
"Nice to meet you." Rhea smiled.
"N-Nice to...Nice to meet you." Sam nervously answered. "Muscles..."
Rhea blinked and soon laughed. "Thank you, I've just come back from training."
Sam nodded, licking her lips.
"Oh, is 'The Hunt' happening today?" Alexa asked as she heard that.
"Yes, it is. The Does and Hunters are all getting ready." Rhea answered. "Maybe our guest would like to see what happens."
"... Hunt? What?" Sam blinked.
"Oh, it's a yearly celebration where we honour Artemis and Aphrodite." Rhea began to explain before an Amazon walked past with her shoulders covered with bows.
"Oh." Sam blinked and nodded, curious.
"Come on, let's show you." Rhea offered.
"What do you say, Sam?" Alexa asked.
"Yeah, sure." She nodded.
"Alright, let's go." Rhea smiled, leading the way with an exciting walk, Sam noticing how her ass moved in that small toga.
'Oh my god.' Sam thought as she blushed at the sight of her and almost ignored the surroundings.
"Yuri, getting the bows ready?" Rhea asked the Amazon, who was a brown-haired woman with green eyes, wearing a leather gladiator skirt and torso armour with brass clasps, leather sandals with C/D-Cup breasts.
"Yep. Only the best for our brave warriors." The new Amazon nodded "Do you know who the main hunter shall be this year? With Princess Diana not here."
"Nope kept a surprise," Rhea answered.
"'Main Hunter'?" Sam asked
"Oh yes, there is always one hunter who leads the hunting party," Alexa commented.
"And the bows?" Sam gulped nervously.
"Oh, here." Yuri showed some ball covered arrows. "These arrows have their heads replaced with a harmless paint-covered cloth."
"Huh?" Sam asked, confused by the entire situation.
"The hunters take these arrows and try and tag the 'Does' and then the celebration begins." Yuri smirked, giving a brief explanation. "There's just a lot to get into, but it's better to be experienced."
"Okay?" Sam nodded; she couldn't wait to see what was going on... She was just WAY too curious.
"Will you be participating?" Yuri asked Sam.
"W-well." Sam blushed nervously.
"Yuri, Sam needs time." Alexa frowned. "We're just exploring the island right now." she held Sam, almost protectively "I'm sure she'll like to watch but she is still new."
"Oh, right. You have a good point." Yuri apologised. "Well, it's going to be a heck of a celebration. Hope you're up for it."
"I guess?"
"Great, see you later tonight." Rhea smiled as she heard that.
Sam nodded as Alexa continued to carry her. "Want to see the rest of the island?" She asked kindly.
"Sure."
The day ticked on for Sam and Alexa, seeing the majority of Themyscira. The marble statues and pillars of the Grecian architecture, the training area that Rhea mentioned and how it looked like the coliseum, eternally grown fruits and vegetable gardens...and finally the hospital where Sam was healed up.
"And here is the machine that healed you, the 'Purple Ray'." Alexa carried her.
"...Is that a giant space gun?" Sam whimpered, feeling small compared to the massive technology. "Why do you have a giant space gun?"
"Well, we have evolved our technology using the gifts of the Gods." Alexa answered. "This is our own creation and with no interference from the world of man, we made greater leaps in our craft."
...
"But why do you have a space gun?"
"Err...A wizard brought it here?" Alexa joked.
"... Huh..."
"Look, I'll be honest. It's been here forever, and we've always had it." Alexa answered. "It's just part of our culture. It heals organic injuries on people, it's what we used to heal you."
"Oh, okay...It's just...Giant space gun." Sam nodded.
"I know." She nodded, carrying Sam inside.
"Ah, Alexa. I see you've brought our patient and... why is she like that? The Hunt isn't until tonight." The nurse Amazon asked. She had short wavy blonde hair, purple lens goggles, wearing a modified white nurse's uniform that looked like a one-piece wet-suit that hugged her body and showed off her curves and D-Cup breasts and round hips that were covered by a blue skirt.
'Oh my, god! This was the nurse?' Sam thought in shock and was also getting red in the face.
"I'm just showing her around the island, Lucia," Alexa explained.
Lucia looked at Sam, unintentionally getting her breasts in Sam's vision. "Hmm. It seems that our patient is experiencing high levels of euphoria."
"Euphoria?"
"Her cheeks are flushed and seems to be staring at me," Lucia answered.
"S-Sorry." Sam apologised, looking away. "I'm just...I'm in Paradise."
"This is Paradise Island?" Alexia said in confusion.
"Ah, I see." Lucia smiled gently. "I believe our guest here is a lesbian."
Alexa blinked and then looked at Sam, who was acting like a cute kitten in her arms. "I am so sorry. I didn't realise."
"It. It's not-" Sam began to speak before Alexa hugged her close. "Meep!"
"Sam, would you like to observe The Hunt tonight?" Alexa asked politely
"Yes?"
"Thank you, I think you will really enjoy it." Alexa smiled with a flirtatious grin.
Sam looked into Alexa's eyes and blushed again, feeling her heart thump loudly in her ears...and wanting to kiss those soft Amazonian lips.
But... But she wasn't comfortable right now.
"C-Can you put me down now?" Sam asked nervously. "I-I want to walk on my own."
"Okay."
Sam's bare feet touched the clean stone of the floor and felt a shiver, but she quickly adapted. "Thank you."
"I think you need some sandals," Lucia spoke with a chuckle. "Mari could give you some fitting ones."
"Plus, my clothes are a bit messed up," Sam mumbled.
"Yes, okay," Alexa answered. "I can show you where you can get them."
"Thank you." Sam sheepishly answered, tapping her two forefingers together cutely.
*time skip*
It was now getting towards dusk, The Hunt was about to begin; great braziers were lit with food and drink were laid out as women were about to head into the forest. Some of them wearing deer antlers and skins for skirts and tops; while others were dressed for hunting with harmless arrows and bows.
Sam was now dressed in more fitting clothing than just the pyjamas. She was wearing a pair of gilded brown sandals, a green skirt with a silver belt, a green loose dress-like shirt and her hair tied with braids. She honestly looked like an Amazon herself.
"You look wonderful, Sam." Alexa smiled, sitting next to her.
"Thank you." she smiled in embarrassment.
Soon gongs began to ring, signalling the start of The Hunt, where a gorgeous woman with flowing black hair, blue eyes, wearing a gold and blue tiara, a flowing purple dress with golden bra-support, a lilac scarf, golden bangles and silver bracelets. She was the Queen of Themyscira, Queen Hippolyta; she had a supermodel's body, E-Cup breasts that were supported by her dress and hidden under the dress was probably a well-toned and strong body with an hourglass figure. "Sisters, it is time again for The Hunt. And as I have been told, we are graced with a guest from the outside world." Queen Hippolyta spoke regally and with kindness, regarding Sam in her speech.
"Ehehehe... hi."
The Amazons gently clapped in response, trying to make Sam feel comfortable being here in their home. Sam honestly felt embarrassed by being singled out, but it was a nice feeling.
"Now, The Hunt can begin. Tonight, we give our offerings to our Goddesses we honour tonight. To Artemis, may The Hunt be successful and to Aphrodite, may all enjoy the feasting tonight." Queen Hippolyta proclaimed as the Amazons cheered. All of them, the hunters, the deer and the spectators. "Let 'The Hunt', begin!" She raised her staff and pointed to the forests.
"So... some of the girls are acting as the deer?" Sam muttered as the doe dressed Amazon's rushed into the forest
"Exactly, they're the ones being chased by the Hunters. They get a three-minute head start, part of the tradition." Alexa explained her hand now on top of Sam's.
"Are you part of the hunt?" Sam asked.
"Oh no. I've never participated. I'm more of a scholar than an archer." Alexa admitted.
"Oh." Sam blinked, looking at Alexa's muscles and comparing them to her own barely existent ones.
Alexa's didn't look like they belonged to a scholar's who went to the gym at least twice a week or someone who just exercises for fun, she looked like a damn bodybuilder. Sam's looked like 'noodle arms' considering she was behind a desk for most of her adult life but kept herself fairly fit.
And Alexa was a SCHOLAR!
EVERY woman on this island looked like they could break Sam with just a hug.
Sam looked down at herself, feeling sheepish about herself...honestly, if she was part of this place; she would definitely be a deer.
"Hunters, go!" Queen Hippolyta called out, giving the hunters the go-ahead.
The Hunters roared and rushed forth into the woods.
"Whoa. Excited; aren't they?" Sam gulped.
"Just wait for what happens when they come out." Alexa smiled.
The Hunters ran deep into the woods, following the trails of the deer, using the terrain to their advantage.
It started as a rush... And then called down into amazing skill.
ZSooo!
SPLAT!
"Gah~!" One of the deer was marked, 'falling' to the ground as they were marked by the paint-arrow.
The hunter who marked her walked forwards, picking her up calmly.
"I'm yours, Hunter." The Amazon smiled as she was picked up like a 'caught deer'
The woman was slung over the hunter's shoulder like meat, the hunter going back on the search for their next target.
Which was impressive, but with every Amazon being super-strong, it was easy for her to carry on.
Time ticked by, hunter after hunter catching more and more prey.
Sam was actually anxious about who had the most 'deer'; since everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves.
Was this a competition thing?
...
Also, why were they setting up some sort of rack?
'What the heck is going on?' She thought nervously.
"Ah, the Hunters arrive." Queen Hippolyta smiled, seeing the first of the Hunters come back with at least two women.
"Oh my god!" Sam's eyes widened in shock, seeing the 'deer' slung over shoulders like hunted carcasses.
"They're not dead, Sam." Alexa reassured. "It's all paint." as the doe were 'hung' from the racks, their hands tied above their heads.
"And this? What's going on?" Sam asked
"A fine hunt, sisters." Queen Hippolyta continued. "But where is the head-hunter?"
"Here!". Proud and powerful voice called from the trees, and Sam nearly fell from her seat.
Walking out of the forest was a powerful Amazonian woman, carrying ten 'Deer' over her shoulders. "Tonight, was a successful hunt!" She cheered.
"I...I..." Sam stuttered out, almost drooling 'I want to climb her like a tree!'
"Well done, Agatha." Hippolyta smiled as the 'deer' were hung.
"Now, to skin the doe!" One Amazon called as she was sharpening a small knife.
"They're going to-?!" Sam asked before she saw what 'skinning the doe' meant. The doe skins that the deer wore were cut off carefully and not to nick the skin of the women...and exposed them to the entirety of the Amazons. Sam's eyes widened as she saw the Grecian tanned skin of the women, their bountiful bosoms and voluptuous hips, showing Sam all of what they were. She felt blood trickle from her nose as she looked on.
"Now, Sisters...The Feast can begin." Queen Hippolyta proclaimed as she affectionately groped one of the doe's breasts.
But she wasn't just groping the doe but smearing some form of oil into her.
The Does, one after another were being oiled up by the Queen, each of them moaning as they felt the cool oils being rubbed on their bodies.
"I-Is that a-?" Sam gulped as she saw this. "An aphrodisiac or something?"
"Of a sense." Alexa smiled, seeing how flustered and into The Feast she was getting. "It is mainly scented oils so the Doe can be prepared properly, but it is also a lubricant."
Sam held her head as she heard that...it was like some of her most pervy dreams ever. Lube, sexy women; all that was missing was the or-
"AH~!" The Does began to moan as they were getting eaten out by the Hunters.
There it is!
It was starting!
Sam looked on at them, seeing the Does beginning to moan, feeling the lips and tongues lap against their naked vaginas and Sam was biting her bottom lip while her free hand was slipping under her dress and playing with herself.
"Enjoying the show?" Alexa smiled.
"Yes. I am." She nodded. "I...I just want...It's been a long while."
Alexa smiled, kissing her suddenly.
Sam's eyes widened in shock...before she closed them, kissing Alexa back, her hands cupping the Amazon's cheeks as she was happier than she has been in a while. She moaned, Alexa, sliding a hand between the smaller girl's thighs.
The Amazons cheered and began to make out with each other, the Hunters pinned and groped the Does that were strung up, rubbing their bodies together and spreading the oils around.
The Doe being used as toys.
The Amazons continued to moan, the hunters kissing and groping the Does, while the non-hunters began to pleasure themselves...while Sam was pinned down by Alexa, who took off their dress top.
"Oh..." Sam mumbled in wonder at seeing her partner's naked breasts.
"Do you like them?" Alexa smiled as she saw Sam's cute appearance beneath her, showing off the D-Cup bosom.
"Yes."
"Then, be my Doe," Alexa whispered, getting in very close.
"Your... doe?"
"Please? I want to show you an amazing night." She asked.
"Y-Yes!"
Alexa smiled and kissed Sam passionately, their breasts pressed against each other as the Hunters began to finger their Does, making them moan.
"Hmmm!" Sam moaned.
Alexa embraced Sam, her hand pushing into her pussy while her tongue danced in Sam's mouth, their nipples rubbing together as the glow of the fires illuminated the area.
They moaned into each other's mouths, Sam's much smaller frame thrusting and bucking.
Alexa embraced Sam in her arm, almost lifting her as her hand plunged gently deeper into Sam's pussy as the sounds of women cheering and celebrating with the sounds of lust filled the air.
"Cumming..." Sam mumbled as her body quivered, pleasure shooting through every inch of her body. Her legs were spasming, her toes curling and uncurling.
Alexa saw this and liked how cute Sam had become. It was...refreshing how she had become. She leaned back, pulling Sam onto her lap.
Sam gasped, hugging Alexa, wanting more from her. Wanting her to make love to her. She began to kiss her again, grinding her slit along the Amazon's abs.
"Ah~, you're excited; aren't you?" Alexa teased as she had Sam on top of her. "I like this."
"Ah~... ah~..." Sam panted and nodded.
Alexa slid her hands to Sam's hips and grabbed her softly, almost like she was accepting her being there. "Then...let us reach Elysium." she purred.
Sam pulled off her dress over her head, not caring about hiding her body, before falling on top of Alexa and kissed her, her body wanting this gorgeous woman more and more.
She grabbed Alexa's cheeks, kissing her deeper.
Alexa kissed back, seeing how brave Sam was getting...and her hands glided to Themyscira's guest's pussy, gently fingering her to get her nice and wet. Playing with her once again.
Sam was dripping wet from this stimulation, finding herself lost in pleasures of the flesh, bucking her hips over Alexa's fingers while the Amazon continued to play with her. She wanted more, she wanted to make love to the Amazonian woman.
Suddenly a second pair of fingers were in her, running across her back, as lips pressed against the back of her neck.
"H-Huh?" Sam gasped, looking behind her and saw another Amazon there with her and Alexa. "Wh-who?"
"Shh~, it's alright." The Amazon hushed her lovingly. "The Celebrations are beginning." before she kissed Sam, Alexa taking one of Sam's nipples into her mouth.
"Hmm~!" Sam moaned as she felt her lips being kissed and her breasts being suckled on, she never imagined...No, that's not true. She had imagined a scenario like this. But she didn't expect this to happen in her life.
'I-I'm cumming! I'm cumming~!' She thought excitedly, squirting onto Alexa's body, all over the Amazon's abs.
Alexa felt the warm liquid creep over her abs and smiled. "Come here, Sam." She whispered, sliding Sam down to her waist...and slipped her legs in such a position, that their vaginas were kissing.
Sam stiffened in shock, a spark of joy filled her mind as she rocked her hips against Alexa's own, moaning as she was fucking...or being fucked by Alexa, her lips still locked with another Amazon. A threesome with beautiful strong supermodel women.
She felt so small, so delicate... But also so loved.
"Sam, you're so soft. So good!" Alexa praised as she rubbed her pussy against hers.
"Ah~, such soft breasts." The second Amazon moaned, breaking the kiss and groped Sam's bosom.
"P-Please. Let-Let me cum." Sam moaned, looking into the Amazon's eyes, feeling her body wanting to climax asking permission.
"You can." Alexa nodded and moved her hips faster, stronger.
Sam gasped, panting and moaning as she felt their vaginas rubbing together as she was about to climax, feeling her clit being stimulated and squirted with Alexa. "Yes~!" She moaned, feeling like her mind was melting.
Alexa smiled as she felt Sam's climax, hugging her close as the celebrations continued around them. Sam was like putty in her hands as the second Amazon was there. "Thank you." Sam whispered, resting in Alexa's arms.
*time skip*
It was weeks later, and Sam was starting to get the hang of Amazonian society.
She actually had time to sleep, rise and eat breakfast...heck even train a little with some of the Amazons. But mostly, she was with Alexa who was being a good support for her.
It was a wonderful thing, though.
The Amazon's society... It was one large polyamorous relationship! The term 'sister' not being used in a familial or kinky way, but a term of pride and endearment.
Although the first time Sam found out about the poly situation of the island nearly made her heart shatter as she saw Alexa making out with one of the weaponsmiths in thanks for the assistance Alexa's knowledge helped in repairing the forge.
But now? With everything settled and calmly explained; Sam could embrace this lifestyle. "Morning Sonia!" Sam waved to an Amazon woman, while she was on a run.
"Morning sister Sam, looking good." She smiled.
"So do you!" Sam answered, running on the spot. "See you later tonight?"
"I'll be looking forward to it," Sonia answered before Sam ran off.
Sam grinned as she rushed away, licking her lips. 'What a life. I can't wait for tonight.' She thought to herself, as she ran to the beach for some exercise...and saw some of her 'sisters' sunbathing nude on the beach.
This place really WAS paradise Island!
"Mind if I join?" Sam asked as she approached them, taking a rest for now.
"Of course not, Sister Sam." One smiled.
Sam didn't need any more convincing and began to strip off, showing her slowly growing body, the more defined muscles that she now had and 'cuddled' close to the two women, who knew what she wanted around this time of day.
What the island referred to as 'loving submission'.
"Hmm~, your muscles are coming along quite nicely, Sister Sam." The second Amazon stroked Sam's legs seductively.
"Thanks. I've been working hard." She smiled "But I'll never be as good as you girls."
"But you've come so far since coming here. And you ought to be praised for it." The first answered, gently cupping Sam's cheek.
Sam giggled happily as she was liking where this was going. She puckered her lips, closing her eyes.
The two Amazons looked at each other and smirked, knowing what Sam liked the best and kissed her, while one went down onto the second set of lips.
Sam began to moan instantly into the kiss.
The three were soon caught in an embrace, the two Amazons 'taking control' over Sam's submissiveness; she was so willing to be in a polygamous relationship, it felt almost natural. Like taking a breath.
Within seconds, Sam felt a pair of fingers teasingly fill her, stimulating her clit as she broke the kiss and fell into the lap of the first Amazon. "Don't sleep now, Sam. We still have time yet." As the Amazon exposed her tanned pussy and sat on Sam's face.
"Yes, sister~" Sam purred as she got to work.
Little did she know, an invisible jet was arriving at the island. Oh, the fun to be had.
To be continued
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