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Chapter 12: An Eastern Touch Part 1
You often hear stories about the ancient greeks, and how most of, if not the majority of the myths surrounding the culture are caused by one god not being able to keep it in their pants, or rather toga in this case. But when it came to the Amazons, Max had thought that they were not at all like the ancient Greeks, just banging everything in sight. This was true for some members of the Amazons of Themyscira, with emphasis on SOME, but the vast majority of Wonder Woman's sisters were insanely promiscuous.
'I thought I was effed when I came here,' thought Max to himself as he passed the arena, and headed for the central market, 'I mean, I was but not in that way.'
It had been some time since Hippolyta had allowed the young man the freedom to visit the island whenever he wanted to, with some restrictions of course. This was to appease the few zealous members of Themyscira who truly thought the male race should perish. It wasn't all bad at least, the clothing he was required to wear wasn't super uncomfortable, though the ankle and wrist cuffs did cause him to chafe a little bit, and the collar seemed a little excessive. He couldn't complain all too much, however, because he was now no longer required to wear that mystical cock ring anymore.
A seriously welcomed relief for the young hero. That thing was not the most comfortable object to wear, especially for extended stays. It was a small blessing that his current "owner" never had him wear for an extended period of time (Diana and her immediate family were a God-send), the removal of the cock ring did have an expected consequence, especially if Max was out on his own, like today.
At Themyscira's market, you could everything you might expect an ancient Greek marketplace would sell. It went without saying that going to places like this, it made the young man feel a little... vulnerable.
Most Amazons kept their distance, not wanting to risk the ire of Wonder Woman or the royal family, but that didn't mean they wouldn't eye up Max like a snack. Each stand had at least one or two amazons that sent the young man some type of flirty invite in the form of a blown kiss or a wink. Max couldn't help but feel a bit flattered that so many women were so invested in him like this, it could get a bit much at times. Especially when a few members would get handsy.
"My, my, what is this?"
Max froze in place before he turned around to see the representative of the Amazons of Asia, Peng Deilan. Accompanying the proud woman were her two guards. The Chinese Amazon, like many of her sisters, had a very large bust held back by a thin green and gold bustier. She wore a short green skirt that barely went over her hips and full buttock, a golden tiara, a gold choker, black and gold armlets, and gold bracers. Her hair was tied into twin buns and pigtails. She had brown eyes and an olive skin tone that seemed to glisten in the light.
"It seems we've stumbled across the esteemed Maxwell McGrath," purred Peng, smiling down at Max.
"Miss Deilan, I didn't see you there, um, aren't you usually at the council around this time?" Asked Max, hoping that he's able to get back to his room intact.
"I decided to enjoy the sights that Themyscira has to offer," replied Peng simply as her two guards flanked her, "But I did not expect to encounter you today."
The Chinese Amazon accented that 'you' by poking Max in the chest. The young man coughed into his hand, taking note of how the two guards that had accompanied Peng had stopped just behind him on each side.
"You should feel proud. It's not often I take an interest in such a remarkable individual, especially one of the opposite sex," elaborated Peng, resting her hand on his Max's chest, bending forward at her waist, accidentally presenting her cleavage to the young man, "You've left quite the impression on my sisters. They speak highly of your abilities when Elementor attacked Themyscira."
"Elementor is someone Steel and I have faced before," Max answered simply, causing Peng Deilan's smile to broaden, "We uh, we have ideas and plans on how to take him down."
"Is that so?" Inquired Peng as she stepped closer to Max, her smile turning a bit more impish, "Would you be willing to share some of these strategies?"
"I uh…," Max trailed off when he bumped into the two guards that had accompanied Peng Deilan. Glancing back for a moment, the two guards took hold of each arm before pinning them into their respective cleavage. Before he could say anything, Peng brought her hand up to cup his cheek, bringing his attention back to her, she had a seductive and alluring smile on her face.
"I'm sure we can devise many plans should Elementor return," cooed Peng as her free hand felt up Max's chest.
"W-We could!" Said Max, his brain trying to think of a way out of this, but it was obviously too late for him.
Many amazons on the island knew that like Myrina, when Peng Deilan had her eyes set on something, there was no stopping her until she had whatever it was right where she wanted it.
And Peng Deilan had Maxwell McGrath right where she wanted him. Practically carrying him to her chambers, the distant relative of the amazons of Themyscira practically pounced on her quarry, all but pushing him onto her bed. The gorgeous lips of Chinese Amazon pressed against Max's in a heavenly makeout session. Peng's guards were not idle in this exchange, peppering Max's chest with kisses once the top portion of his toga had been removed. The two busty women felt up whatever part they could, enjoying the muscular yet lean physique of their present lover. The heat just increased when the trio toyed with him. Their lips moved down, caressing every inch of his body, causing Max to moan into his kiss with Peng.
"Mhmm! Mmhmm. *Sllprr..sllppr..slppprr! Mmhmm.~" Peng moaned into the kiss as well, one hand behind the back of Max's head to keep him firmly in the lip lock, the other hand reached for her bustier and peeled the fabric down, exposing her full breasts and nipples. The Amazon easily dominated the kiss, her eyes closed as her lips hungrily swallowed up his with her tongue suddenly worming its way inside of his mouth.
It was then Peng slipped her hand down into Max's toga and took hold of his cock. She smirked internally when she felt it harden in her grasp, she gave him a brief pump, before breaking the kiss for the moment. Looking back at her guards, she cleared her throat, getting their attention. The two women paused in their worship of the young man's body.
"Would you two help stimulate our lover, but don't bring him to release," requested Peng, smiling as she looked back at Max, stroking his cock slowly with one hand while the other tilted his head towards her, using her thumb to stroke his cheek, "I wish for him to be ready for me."
"Yes Lady, Deilan," replied both women as they knew exactly what their lady wished for them.
Removing their own tops, two pairs of breasts bounced free before they were pressed against either side of Max's cock. Peng adjusts her position slightly so Max is leaning back against her breasts, her hands roaming his body, feeling up his chest, pecs, anything she could. Her lips didn't remain idle for long, planting kisses along his right shoulder and neck. Occasionally, she would nibble on his ear, all the while taking regular glances at her guards as they knead their breasts together with Max's cock in the middle. The tip of which was just poking out from the top of their breasts.
"The other male members of the Justice League Diana is a part of must be incredibly envious of you, Maxwell," cooed Peng as she felt up his chest, kissing his neck, "Being given the privilege to visit Themyscira whenever you desire, to be pursued on by so many women."
The Chinese Amazon giggled as she heard Max groan a bit from her guards' efforts, taking note that they seem to press against each other a bit more, squeezing her lover's member tighter in their cleavage.
"Not too tightly," advised Peng, cradling Max's head in her bust, "We mustn't chafe his manhood."
"Yes, Lady Deilan," both women answer as they adopted a more appropriate pace.
Their breasts rise up and down, massaging the hero's length. Every once in a while, one of the guards will let out a small moan from the friction. The pair seem to get lost in a daze of pleasure for a moment. Peng watches intently, keeping her hold on Max while the hero in question pants slightly from the pleasure. His cock is leaking a bit of precum which gets smeared onto the breasts of the guards, providing a bit of lubrication for them, making their efforts smoother and less rough.
Peng notices how Max sounds, from his breathing to when he groans. A lecherous look appears in her eyes as she whispered into his ear, "Are you getting close, boy? Are close to climax?"
"Mmm-hmm!" Max nods, biting his lip. The representative smiles deviously, as she then turns to her guards and holds up her hand. The two amazons stop immediately what they are doing and pull back. Max is left trying to catch his breath while his cock twitches from being titfucked for a while, "Why-mmph?!"
Peng cut Max off when she pressed her lips against his. Without breaking their lip lock, she maneuvered herself out from behind her lover, her hands on either side of his face, cupping his cheeks. Glancing at her guards from the corner of her eyes, she gestured for them to come closer. The two guards did as instructed, moving closer so they were on either side of Max. Pulling out of the kiss, Max had barely any time to catch his breath before one of the guards took hold of him and pulled him into a kiss of her own.
"Mmmhmm!~" The guard currently kissing Max moaned into his mouth, making out with him as she felt up his chest. The other guard began kissing his neck, sucking on the flesh slightly as she leaned into the kiss herself. The two guards angled themselves so they could be in a three-way open-mouthed kiss with Max.
Peng stepped back for the moment, watching lecherously as her guards made out with Maxwell, groping her breasts slightly before she began stripping her bustier and skirt from her body. While the representative disrobed, the trio made out languidly with each other, tongues and hot lips collided in a messy oral threeway filled with passion. One guard took turns making out with Max, who in turn made out with the other guard, then together both women fought over who got to suck on his tongue first while still feeling up his body. Both women basically sandwiched the Turbo-charged hero between them, feeling up his chest and stomach. It wasn't until Peng Deilan decided she had remained on the sideline for long enough.
"I believe I've drawn this out enough," said the Chinese woman, having removed her skirt and bustier, but kept her other clothing on. The two guards pulled out of the kiss, allowing the young hero to catch his breath. Max barely noticed when Peng Deilan had straddled his waist, hovering her wet pussy above his very erect cock, "I'm sure you would agree."
Before he could respond, Peng lowered herself onto his length, moaning in delight as he filled her completely. The Amazon took her time, enjoying the sensation of being speared like this by a man. It wasn't until she bottomed out that her hips made contact with his.
"Mmmm... I hope you are enjoying this as much as I am, lover," purred Peng as she felt herself up, starting at her hips, a lecherous smile on her face. She slowly began rocking her hips against his waist, "Because I believe we should make this a regular meeting."
Max merely groaned as Peng's guards kissed him on both cheeks while Peng herself began to increase her pace slightly. She wanted to enjoy every moment she had with Maxwell, and if all went as she hoped, she would have a reason for the young man to visit the island more often.
To Be Continued...
