18

"Am I supposed to wear this?"

I looked at the devilish grin on Dinah's face in disbelief. There was barely enough fabric to call, what was left out for me as, undergarments. A part of me thought she was joking but the look in her eyes said she was dead serious. There was no way I could go on stage wearing those ... strings.

"Why yes darling," she said back with a wink.

I look at the strings and then back at her.

"You know I'm kind of…"

"Top-heavy," she interrupted. "Our special guest will jerk himself into a stupor with those swinging about..."

"Jerk?"

I was perplexed by Dinah's word choice, for there was no such word in Themysciran. Dinah laughed as she walked closer to me. She reached her long arms around me and grabbed each of my breasts with her icy-cold hands. I shuddered at her touch.

"You're used to a woman's touch, aren't you?" she asked as she leaned her head on my shoulder.

As she spoke, I felt her hot breath against my neck. My words were caught in the back of my throat as her touch reminded me of Alexia- the only person who'd ever touched me.

"These darlings," she said as she gave my breasts a tight squeeze. "Are the foil of men."

A slight yelp left my lips as I felt her cold hands fondle me.

"So sensitive," she asked as she gave my nipples a pinch. "When was the last time someone touched you?"

It had been months since I snuck off to Alexia's chambers. My mother was in a rage that I'd slept with them. She called me unworthy of such a warrior. I'd almost forgotten how much I missed the sensation of another's touch. And since being here, two people have done so... willingly.

The more she caressed my breasts, the more they ached. I closed my eyes and gave in to the sensation.

"Ultraman," I whispered under my breath.

Dinah chuckled. Suddenly, I felt a rush of heat on my face. Had I just called out his name?

"Are you sure you came from an island of women?" she said. "Because I'm sure that wasn't a woman's name you whispered.

"I don't know what you are talking about," I replied hoarsely.

A soft chuckle left her lips. She mocked me as her hands slid down my body, cupping my wide hips as she went.

"You're a horrible liar darling,"

Resting on my hips, she pulled the zipper of my pants down.

"You were thinking about Ultraman," she continued.

Her hands slid my pants down, grabbing my ass as she pulled. As my pants fell to the floor, she slid her hand back up my thighs and to my core. She cupped me as Alexia had once done.

"You're thinking about…"

Dinah spread my slit open slightly.

"His big…"

I gasped as I felt a finger start to rub my tender nub.

"...Dicks..." she growled into my ear.

I let out a moan.

"Well, I'll be a horny bitch," she laughed. "I'd never thought I'd hear of a woman desiring to fuck him."

Did I desire him?

"Imagine his crimson eyes seeing you in those golden strings," she continued as I felt my body on the brink.

As she spoke an image of Ultraman flashed in my mind. It was the image of him touching himself in the shower. His drenched hulking body pressed against the steamy glass. His hair, clinging to his face. His eyes, hooded and hungry. The shortness of his breath as he moaned my name. It was burned into the back of my mind. I felt Dinah touching me, but in my mind, I was feeling him. I didn't know why. I'd grown up in a world of only women, yet he made me feel as Dinah's touch did just by the thought of him. Was I broken? Athena forgive me.

My breath quickened as I felt her fingers moving faster and faster against me. My body crumpled forward as the pressure within me built. I braced myself against the back of the chair in front of the mirror. I closed my eyes and saw his crimson eyes staring back at me.

"Ultraman…" I muttered again.

Knock, knock….

Dinah's hands left me.

"Dinah, is our leading lady ready for her debut?" I heard J'onzz's voice through the door.

I felt Dinah's eyes on me.

"She's getting there," she said, blowing me a kiss.

"Ok," J'onzz replied. "I'll be out here waiting…"

"Go get us a drink," Dinah said. "I think she'll need one to loosen up a little."

"On it,"

Before long J'onzz was gone and it was just me and Dinah. I looked up from my hands and into the mirror. She noticed the bashful look on my face and smiled at me.

"There is nothing to be ashamed of darling," she said. "Pleasure is pleasure. It doesn't matter which body it comes in. Most, however, don't find it in Ultraman."

I lifted my hands to stop her from saying anything, but she continued.

"... He's a 6-foot-7 god with dicks I hear. Probably the strongest man in the universe too. I hate to say this but, I would think it weird if you didn't find him attractive. Hell, if I knew I wouldn't be fucked to death by him, I would want him too..."

Her words were crude but there was truth in them. Something drew me to him.

"He makes me feel things I'm not sure I should want to feel," I replied.

Dinah pointed at me.

"Do you enjoy the feeling?" she asked.

I nodded.

"Then while you're out on that stage, imagine you are doing it for him," she added.

"I shouldn't," I replied. "He might not…"

"Darling, he does,"

Dinah took a step back from me as she snapped the back of my bra open. My breasts sagged slightly as the bra slid off my shoulders. She turned me around so that I would face her.

"And our VIP will want you too..." she continued. "Use that feeling to give him one hell of a show."

I gulped hard. Could I do this? I gave J'onzz my word that I would help. What would I be without my word? I looked over at the barely-there piece of clothing.

"I'll try,"

"That's all Selina asks of you," Dinah replied. "Men are easily satisfied. Give him a little

and he'll be in paradise."

Dinah opened the door to the dressing room, giving me a reassuring smile.

"Now get dressed and I'll see you backstage in 10."

Dinah started to close the door behind her when she stopped halfway.

"Diana," she said without looking back at me. "Thanks for the bit of fun, but just imagine Ultraman has super speed."

My face immediately burned hot. I nearly broke from her touch. Oh, Gaia. I probably wouldn't survive having him do the same. As I shook the sexual thoughts from my mind, I slowly slid on the golden lingerie. The golden straps held me tightly.

Knock, knock

"Diana?"

"Come in J'onzz,"

The door slowly creaked open as J'onzz stepped into the room. I wrapped my arms around my narrow waist as he entered.

"Well damn…" he said as he looked over at me. "You look amazing,"

I forced a smile but all I felt were butterflies in my stomach. For a moment, I felt J'onzz's thoughts inside my head. He sensed how tense I was at the situation.

"Ultraman will be here later to pick you up," he added.

My face lit up.

"Will he see me dance too?" I asked.

The playful nature of my voice caused him to laugh. He nodded.

"Thought that would pick up your spirits," he added. "Now let's get this show on the road!"

J'onzz waved for me to come out of the room.

"We don't want to keep him waiting,"