There were twelve in total—Each one more stunning than the last. But among them, Elara's daughters stood out, her lineage evident in their grace and power.
The Queen had many daughters, scattered through the tribe, fruits of past matings with worthy outsiders. These four were her potential successors for Amazon Queen: unmated and ready to claim their honor.
First came the one called Heka, the quiet warrior:
Tall and broad-shouldered, with cropped blonde hair and deep brown eyes that held a steady calm. She wore simple straps of leather that left her powerful arms and legs bare, scars from battles faint on her skin.
She approached without fanfare, kneeling before me.
"I am Heka," she said softly, voice like a gentle stream. "I offer my strength and silence. Will you accept?"
I felt a pull… as if she had a Charisma Aura working on me, but more than that, her quiet presence drew me more.
"Yes." I nodded.
She rose, a small smile breaking her reserve. And she immediately went for the lips.
Her kiss was hesitant at first, then deepening as she pressed close. We moved to one of the fur-lined alcoves ringing the circle, somewhat private yet open to the moon's gaze.
The tribe chanted approval as she undressed me with careful hands, her own clothes falling away to reveal firm, f-full breasts and a toned body built for endurance.
Then she guided me down, straddling my lap.
I could see that she was wet already, sliding onto my shaft with a soft gasp as a drool rolled down her lips.
Her movements were slow and deliberate, each thrust deep but measured.
I impulsively clutched her hips, matching her rhythm with those hot clapping noises.
Guh! I was feeling her inner walls clench tighter with every stroke.
And when she came, it was quiet; a shuddering release that pulled me over the edge, causing me to spill inside her too.
The System pinged.
[Bond Formed: Heka (Quiet Devotion – Level 1)]
[Affinity Rising: Strength Absorption Unlocked (Partial) – Gain minor endurance boost from partner.]
Strength Absorption? A new one.
Next was Martha, the wild looking one.
She bounded forward with a grin, long wild curls of fiery red bouncing, her green eyes sparkling with mischief.
She was shorter than the others but far more voluptuous, with curves that erotically strained against her feather-trimmed garb.
She suddenly tackled me into a hug that nearly knocked me over, laughing.
"Martha here! Let's make this fun, god-boy."
Her energy was infectious.
In the alcove, she was a whirlwind; taking the lead and kissing fiercely, nipping at my neck, even guiding my hands to squeeze her ample breasts, my palm sinking in until she moaned
She pushed me onto my back and mounted me in reverse—I could see the outline of her round ass—grinding wildly as it was bouncing as she rode hard.
The sensation was tremendously intense, her pussy gripping my dick like a vice. The wet sounds and the slapping made me lose my mind.
I then thrust up, smacking skin echoing softly, until she ultimately screamed her climax, flooding me with wetness. I subsequently followed, holding her waist and pumping deep into the womb.
[Bond Formed: Martha (Wild Passion – Level 1)]
[Affinity Rising: Agility Echo Unlocked (Partial) – Borrow minor speed from partner.]
Speed?
Ah, I see what's happening. I'm receiving some parts of their abilities.
Lulu came third, the youngest-looking: petite and doll-like, with wide blue eyes and short platinum hair. Her youthful innocence hid a playful spark.
She approached shyly, blushing, but her gaze was more straightforward than I expected.
"I'm… Lulu," she whispered. "Please, be gentle!"
In the alcove, her small frame fit perfectly against me.
I undressed her slowly, revealing perky breasts and a slim waist.
She also explored me with curious eyes, then stroking my cock until it throbbed.
We lay side by side, but I assured her with my eyes; I spread the doors of her lower half… and I entered her carefully, her tight heat enveloping me inch by inch.
With all the tightness of the women I've slept with… it shows the level of neglect they have concerning their sexual needs.
Lulu whimpered sweetly as I moved, legs wrapped around me, building to a trembling orgasm that milked my release.
[Bond Formed: Lulu (Innocent Bond – Level 1)]
[Affinity Rising: Perception Tune Unlocked (Partial) – Heightened senses from partner.]
Finally, Tamar.
She stepped forward last, arms still crossed, cheeks flushed under the moon.
Elara's eldest daughter. And tsundere to the core, her silver-gray eyes avoiding mine at first.
"I… s-suppose I must," she muttered, voice sharp but trembling. "For the Spire."
Ah…
Up close, her beauty was sharper than even Elara's: high cheekbones, agile muscles under smooth skin.
In the alcove, she undressed awkwardly, revealing pert breasts and toned thighs.
"D… Don't think this means anything," she snapped, though her hands shook as she touched me.
I immediately pulled her close gently.
Our kiss started hesitant, then exploded.
Tamar melted. Completely lost it, pushing me down and climbing atop, sinking onto my shaft with a gasp.
"Idiot," she breathed, riding fiercely, her insincere facade cracking with each moan.
Her pussy was slippery and warm, clenching as I thrust up, my hands on her ass.
She came really hard—all while denying it even as she shuddered—pulling my climax deep inside her too.
Bond Formed: Tamar (Reluctant Devotion – Level 1)
Affinity Rising: Combat Insight Unlocked (Partial) – Borrow minor tactical awareness from partner.
Oh god, my strength is leaving me. And I still have about 10 more batches?!
Fortunately, the Rite ended with cheers and chants to Artemis. But more importantly, with my life intact.
I was exhausted, though. So I returned to Sara's side.
She embraced me, whispering, "You did well."
"Ehehe." I scratched my head, flashing a toothy smile.
*
Days blurred after that… Except it was just on day that passed. I officially lived with Sara in her treehouse; our bond was like the anchor amid the new ones forming.
The insane sex spree left me drained but weirdly invigorated, the new skills humming in my veins: echoes of endurance from Heka, speed from Martha, senses from Lulu, tactics from Tamar.
I feel superhuman.
One morning, as we lay entwined, Sara traced patterns on my chest.
"Amazons have magic power ten times that of normal humans," she said softly. "It flows from Artemis's blessing. But you, Benjamin… yours is fifty times an Amazon's. On par with our anomaly Queen Elara."
I blinked. "Magic…?"