The Oracle Part 2 The Amazon
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The Oracle Part 2 The Amazon
I also had one son from a different set of circumstances. It was a couple of years before I got married.
The first thing I did after my father died and I became King was to clear the Isthmus Road between Athens and our friend and ally King Pittheus of Troezen. The Isthmus Road was plagued by bandits who had caves and strongholds all along it. Nobody was safe to travel the Isthmus which meant the only trade routes between Athens and the Peloponnese were sea routes. And to use those we needed pay a painful tribute to Minos. Since Troezen and Athens sat on either side of the Isthmus we both figured to benefit from the increased trade going through it.
Of course being young and having more balls than sense, I decided to lead the exposition myself. Which was really stupid. I didn't even have a Queen yet, let alone an heir. If I would have been killed it would have been a tragedy for Athens. But at that age you feel ten feet tall and spear proof. I should have left it for one of my lieutenants, but being young I was excited by this grand adventure.
I took an "army" of 300 cats with me to cleans the Isthmus of bandits. It was a dangerous adventure, we outnumbered them but they were dug into their fortresses. But that tale itself could fill a whole book. I'll just say we killed every last one of them. I also managed to confiscate all of the treasure that they had stolen over the years. So I entered the Kingdom of Troezen as a hero and much richer than I had been when I left Athens.
We were given a hero's welcome and King Pittheus welcomed me with open arms. I guess I didn't mention earlier that in addition to being my father's greatest ally, he was also my father's father-in-law. Which of course made me his grandson.
First he greeted me formally as a fellow King. Then he hugged me close to him as a grandson to his grandfather. He put me out at arms length and looked me over. "I'm so proud of you Demophon! I don't get to see you nearly as much as I'd like to these days."
"Well Grandfather, I have my own Kingdom to rule these days. But now that the Isthmus has been cleared it will be much easier for you to visit your daughter in Athens. Plus I'd love to learn the art of being a King from an expert."
"I just might do that." He replied then put his arm around my shoulder and led me to the banquet hall. We had the meal that was proverbially fit for a King. My men were housed and treated like heroes at the garrison. I had already rewarded my soldiers with some of the treasure we had taken from the bandits, so there would be plenty of hetairai for the guys to pump their pent up aggression and seed into.
After dinner my grandfather and I went to his private rooms and reminisced about old times over some mulled wine. He was showing his age, which had me concerned. I loved my grandfather (and he definitely returned the emotion) and I knew he wouldn't be around a lot longer. I wasn't expecting to lose him in a year or two, but ten years might be pushing it. He was getting frail if you looked closely. His big full mane hid it at a distance but when you got up close you could see that he wasn't the Lion he used to be.
"Demophon I have a bit of a challenge for you." He told me after we'd had several goblets of wine.
"Hopefully it's not as big of a challenge as cleaning out the Isthmus..." I replied, with a wine fueled grin.
"Well it might be. While you were clearing the Isthmus my army was repelling an invasion by those warrior Lionesses known as Amazons. When we finally defeated them we took their young virgin warrior Queen as a captive. She was sworn to the goddess and won't easily submit to any Lion. I need her tamed, and I'm no longer Lion enough to do it." He admitted. It actually took quite a Lion to swallow his pride and ask for help like this. "I don't think it would be appropriate to ask any of my soldiers or even any of my Barons to tame her. She is of royal blood and is deserving of a King to tame her. And I think a handsome young King like yourself would be worthy and able to do it."
I had heard of Amazons and the thought of taming one and taking her from the goddess had my cock hard as a rock. It was tenting out my chlamys, and of course grandfather didn't miss it. I was large even for a Lion, sporting eight inches of steel hard Lion cock. "You take after your father, although I think you may be a little bigger. There were plenty of times your father and I shared hetairai. Even the most callous of them would eventually beg for it when he took them. Hopefully you can get Anaxilea to beg for your seed. She is in heat, and if you can tame her she will probably take your cub."
This was more than I ever dreamed of. Amazons were almost mythical creatures. The chance to tame an Amazon Queen and get her to let you take her virginity, taking her from the goddess was a once in a lifetime opportunity. "Of course Grandfather, I'll take the challenge." Just the thought of putting my cub into one of them had me almost ready to cum in my chiton. I had no real idea of how I would tame her, but I figured I would put it in the paws of Apollo and he would lead my way.
"She's in one of the Royal bedrooms in my suite. She has been locked in there, partially as a royal guest and partially as a prisoner. She's a slave, but that doesn't change the fact that she's of royal blood. If she can accept her position, I can treat her more like someone of her royal blood deserves to be treated. Besides if she has to carry someone's cub other than mine the first time, I'd rather it be yours." He continued as he led me to her room. The guard was waiting outside, he was a palace guard that I'd known for years and he just grinned at me a little envious at what I was about to do.
"Good Luck!" Grandfather said as I passed through the door and heard it close behind me.
It took me a few minutes to get used to the light, there was only one candle lit, but that was her choice. Grandfather had given her plenty of candles. I was familiar with the room, it was the one I usually stayed in when I visited. Grandfather liked me to stay in his suite since it was the safest. She was standing by the window looking out over the city when I first saw her. I thought of the many times I had stared out that same window. It was tall but narrow, too narrow for a body to fit through. That had been mainly to keep anybody from entering from the outside, even though they would have had to scale a 50 foot stone wall. But in this case it also kept it's quasi-captive from escaping.
She turned and noticed me for the first time. I was mesmerized by her beauty. She didn't have huge breasts, they were small and firm. One could almost have mistaken her for a youth, but prettier. Gods she couldn't have been more than 17 years old...
"Who are you?" She asked uncertainly.
"I am Demophon, King of Athens and the grandson of King Pittheus. I'm here to help." That was actually true. The sooner she accepted her fate as a royal slave belonging to my grandfather the better off she would be. Also the quicker I bedded her the happier we would both be. I was very well endowed and had never had any complaints about my cocksmanship before, be it from male or female. I knew if I could make her see there was honor in submitting to me, she would do it. Amazons were very much into honor, and somehow I could tell that she was also.
"There is no help for me. I am pledged to the goddess but she has abandoned me..." She said shyly turning her back to me.
"The goddess is far away but the Lion is right here." I said as I put my paws on her shoulders. For a moment she went rigid, but then she relaxed and I pulled her close to me. That was all it took before she melted into my arms. It was a combination of that and the fact that she was in heat and her body desperately wanted a cub from an Alpha Lion. Once her resolve broke she buried her head into my broad chest and cried softly. My heart went out to her. So honorable... So brave... And oh so alone...
"Why has the goddess forsaken me?" She cried out in pain.
"It's not for us to question the will of the gods. Maybe she just has plans for you that are different than what you thought. Maybe you were meant to be the handmaiden of Kings instead of a warrior. I'm the King of Athens and my grandfather is the King of Troezen."
"But what if he wants to lend me out to base cats?" She asked. Even if she was willing to surrender to Kings, she still had her pride. I didn't want to break that, her pride was earned. I could respect the warrior in her.
"I will get his word that you will not be treated like a common whore. You won't be used without your consent. He may be willing to share you with me, but my guess is other than that he will chose to keep you for himself." I brought my muzzle down to hers and kissed her tenderly. At first she didn't respond, then she kissed me tentatively, like she had never kissed anyone before. I broke off the kiss for a second to look directly into her eyes. Liking what I saw I moved my muzzle back down for a second kiss. I rubbed my tongue against her lips and her resolve finally broke. She parted her lips in surrender and my tongue entered like a conquering hero.
I wouldn't be much of a lover if I couldn't complete what I'd started. So while I was kissing her my paws were busy undressing first her then myself. I lowered her gently onto the bed and followed her down. Once I'd removed her garments her heat pheromones were overpowering. Of course my pheromones were telling her just how desperately I wanted her too. I rolled on top of her not breaking the kiss. I didn't have to force her legs apart, she spread them invitingly for me. My eight inches was wedged in her furrow. Every time I eased it back and forth in her camel toe my barbs stimulated her already inflamed clit. Between the effect of her hormones and my stimulation her need was growing.
I licked my way down to one of her small pert breasts. The breasts of a warrior, not the breasts of a matron. Maybe after I put my cub in her they would grow larger with milk. As I latched onto one of them I imagined that soon my cub would be doing the same.
I ran my rough tongue around her areola, causing her to purr in pleasure. Then to her surprise I took a gentle nip at her sensitive flesh. A jolt went through her body and instinctively she hunched her inflamed sopping vulva against my body. It wouldn't be long now before I was giving her what she had so far been depriving herself of. I could feel her wetness against my body, she was more than ready for an alpha Lion to give herself to. In addition to the fact that she was dripping wet, her pheromones told the rest of the story.
I licked my way down until I reached her virgin vulva. For a moment I just breathed in the scent. My eyes became unfocused for a moment. No matter how many times you experience it the odor of a female in heat is intoxicating. I shook my head to clear it a bit, then I rubbed my muzzle up and down on the inside of her thighs, just teasing her. There was no need to hurry. This was her first time and I wanted to tease her to peak receptiveness.
I finally nuzzled up to her engorged sex. Her vulva was swollen from her heat, which would make it easier to accept a Lion of my proportions. I ran my tongue over her sensitive pussy lips, still avoiding the main attraction. Her impassioned mewlings were reaching a fevered pitch when I finally relented and ran my tongue up her wet sex. Instinctively I curled back my lips in flehmen, testing her pheromones. It was obvious that she was at peak fertility. I had no doubt that I would be planting my cub in her fertile womb. And if I broke her in right we would both have a great time during my stay.
I quickly went back to work lapping up her wetness. On one of the passes I let my tongue slip into her tunnel just enough to realize that her hymen was intact. She wasn't the only one that was wet though. I was leaking a steady stream of precum that stretched from the tip of my cock to the bed. I took her clit between my lips and vibrated my tongue on it. That was all it took.
"YEEOOLLLL!!!!! She cried out as her body exploded into it's first ever orgasm. She put her paws on the back of my head and held it there while her hips thrust upward as she rode out her ecstasy on my muzzle. In a couple of seconds her clit became too sensitive and she pushed my head off of her while she lay there in her afterglow.
I took the opportunity to slide up her body until I was muzzle to muzzle with her again. I stared into her eyes and she stared back into mine with longing. "Are you ready to give yourself to me willingly now?"
"Yes my Lord." She responded submissively.
"I'm going to make love to you first before I mate with you. It's going to hurt a bit..."
She grinned at me and said, "You're big but I'm sure it won't be the worst spear wound I've ever received. I'm a warrior, not a handmaiden, I'm sure I can handle the pain..."
My heart went out to her and I wanted to make sure I gave her my best. I tilted my hips until my tip caught in her tight canal. Then I eased myself in until the head of my cock was blocked by her hymen. It was finally the moment of truth. I pressed gently but firmly against her hymen. I was ready to take it slow when she thrust herself up against me, impaling herself on my throbbing eight and a half inch barbed member. I felt her hymen tear and then my cock bottomed out all in one motion. As expected, being a warrior, she didn't cry out in pain.
I was resting on top of her, but I was supporting most of my weight on my forearms. I was balls deep in her no longer virgin quim. She was really tight, but her vagina was expanding to accommodate my huge girth. I moved my muzzle down to her pert right breast and ran my rough tongue around her aerola. As I worked on her tit I started to slowly thrust in and out of her sex. Since I had her face to face there was no chance of breeding her, but it was much more intimate and pleasurable. My barbs were teasing the sensitive tissue in her blind alley. I picked up the pace and soon I had her moaning in earnest. It was taking everything I had not to cum while I led her toward another orgasm. But with my experience and size it wasn't long before she came explosively. She bit into my shoulder which muffled the moan that accompanied her release. As she came I ground my cock deeper into her, my pubic bone grinding against her clit making her cum even harder.
When she stopped cumming it was time to really get down to business. I had held off cumming the first go round because I didn't want to shoot my seed into her blind alley. I got up off of her so she could reposition herself. She crouched in the mating position, her head turned back to face me in anticipation. She had that hungry look in her eyes that told me how badly she wanted my cub.
I crouched behind her, my engorged cock pointing straight ahead, barbs bristling menacingly. I gripped her hips with my paws and used them to position her while I made short exploratory thrusts at her engorged vulva. Being very experienced at mating I quickly hit the target. I took a short thrust to make sure I had the right angle, then drove my cock directly up to her cervix. I started thrusting rhythmically, my large full balls slapping up against her. My barbs weren't fully flared yet, but they were teasing the inside of her breeding tunnel.
"Uhhh... Uhhh... Uhhh... Uhhh... Uhhh... Uhhh... Uhhh... Uhhh..." She moaned with each thrust into her eager body. Her body was telling her that it NEEDED bred. I could feel her starting to respond. Her vagina was starting to contract further and further with each of my thrusts. It wouldn't be long until she clamped down completely. I was jamming myself into her with short sharp thrusts, trying to get the tip of my cock as close to her cervix as possible. I leaned forward and gripped her neck in a hard mating bite. That was all it took for her to clamp down hard on my barbs. They dug deep into her sensitive flesh, locking me directly up against her cervix as my pent up orgasm finally erupted like Santorini. Jet after jet of potent seed shot directly into her cervix, as I roared loudly around her neck. I was claiming her womb as mine. I shifted my weight from hind paw to hind paw as I emptied the rest of my massive load into her fertile womb. Each time I shifted my weight my barbs dug deeper and deeper into her, meaning that when I finally tore free she would be stimulated beyond anything she's ever imagined. She was also shifting her weight from paw to paw digging me into her even deeper.
When I'd finally shot the last of my seed into her cervix, I pulled out, ripping my barbs out of her sensitive ovulation ring. I held her tightly in the mating bite to keep her from ripping my face off from the pain.
She screached, "YEOOLLL!!!!" Then struggled to free herself but I held her firmly in my mating bite. Her body was spasming in intense pleasure and also in a pain that was just as intense. Without the pain she would never release an egg. And there was no doubt that she'd released one this time. When she finally quit struggling, I released her. Instinctively she rolled onto her back writhing with her vulva held high in the air to keep as much of my seed in her as possible. It was always gratifying to watch my conquests trying to make sure that they took by my seed.
When she finally held still I lay down next to her. She still had her snatch tilted up in the air, but she turned her head and nuzzled my broad chest. She sighed in contentment. "I never thought it could be that good..." I knew that she would always submit to me from now on. Now I just had to convince her that she should submit to my Grandfather when I wasn't available, but I didn't think it would be hard to do. Grandfather wasn't as well endowed as I was but he was also a King and a master cocksman to boot. He was enough to satisfy any lioness, despite his age. But despite the fact that she belonged to him, I would always be the one who tamed her.
I bred her eight more times that night. Which is one of the advantages of being a Lion. When morning came Grandfather had breakfast sent up to our room. After breakfast we picked up right where we left off. Any thoughts of belonging to the goddess had fled from her thoughts. Half of the time she was the one initiating the matings. By the time lunch time came around we dressed and joined Grandfather. His face sported a huge grin when he saw her looking up at me worshipfully as we walked into the dining room.
She continued to warm my bed my entire stay. I stayed for a week, which was more than enough to make sure she was carrying my cub. I had to get back to my own kingdom, but now that the isthmus was cleared of bandits it would be easy enough to visit on a regular basis.
I hadn't married yet so when it was time for her to deliver I made a visit to Troezen. She delivered a large healthy male cub. I was there when she delivered and I was the first one to hold him. We decided to name him Lycomedes. She had adjusted well to being part of my Grandfather's household, but her heart still belonged to me.
When he was eight years old Grandfather offered him to me. He felt that the cub could become a good body servant for me. As much as I would have liked to have acknowledged him as my son, that just wouldn't have been a good idea. He would be too much of a temptation for cats to use to get to me. My cousins would no doubt try to use him to usurp my legitimate sons. By that time I had a wife and two sons by my Queen.
I don't know how anyone could not realize that he was my son. He looked even more like me than my legitimate sons who he quickly became friends with. Lyco was several years older than my Queen's sons, but he always deferred to them since he was a slave. A slave with preferential treatment, but still a slave. But that would protect him from any political intrigue, because even if he could be proven to be the fruit of my loins he could never be considered an heir to the throne. But it would be much better to never acknowledge him, because there would be those that might try to use him to their advantage.
He took to being my personal slave/valet quickly. It wasn't a hard job, it was mainly making sure I had everything I wanted, when I wanted it. To be good at the job you needed to anticipate what I wanted and have it ready when I needed it, before I even asked for it. It only took him a couple of months to be able to read me well enough that I rarely had to even ask for things. He was incredibly attentive, and made it plain that even though he was a slave that he truly loved his Master. He was with me constantly, even sleeping in my room on a small bed next to mine. I had him educated on the pretext that he needed to be able to read and write as part of his duties to me. I couldn't help but learn to love him like a son. If he hadn't had been a bastard son of a slave, he would have been a son I could have acknowledged and been proud of.
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