Epilogue: Blaze's Suicide Squad, Mission XIII: Raid on the Amazon Island

"Boomer, stop playing with your tits," Blaze whispered.

"Fucking things are all over the place," the genderbent criminal whispered back. They were paddling over the wine-dark sea, Blaze's demon eyes cutting through the darkness as she directed their rubber raft toward the most isolated beach on Themyscira, the isle of the Amazons. "How do you cunts manage with these things?"

"Some of the Amazons don't," Cheetah whispered. "They cut off the right breast so that it doesn't interfere with their archery."

"Madre de dios," Encantadora whispered as they came up to the beach. "Didn't they hear of sports bras?"

"Would all of you idiots just shut the fuck u—" Blaze hissed.

There was a crash and a scream. Blaze's eyes widened. In the moonlight, she could see dark figures move on the beach. Couples rising, naked and covered in oil and sand...

"What is it?" Captain Boomerang said, as she hopped out of the raft, drawing her razor-edged weapons.

About a dozen naked, horny, angry Amazons rose and stared at the intruders.

"On a guess?" The demon said. "We just managed to invade the Amazon's equivalent of lover's lane, and it's Saturday night."

Six Hours Earlier, Somewhere In The Mediterranean

"We've secured your team transport to Themyscira," Waller said over the satellite phone. "There's a full moon tonight, but with cloud cover you should be able to land undetected on the beach. Encantadora will handle the wards that hide the island. The four of you will make your way inland toward the temple of Aphrodite, where the Girdle is kept around the statue of the goddess. If you're careful, you should be in and out and away from the island before dawn. I have to emphasize that stealth is essential. The Amazons do take prisoners. We have a ship that will pick you up..."

"Can't believe I'm invading a lesbian paradise because that dozy black cow got knocked up by a literal bull," Captain Boomerang muttered bitterly.

There was a pause.

"Boomerang, if you utter one more word about my pregnancy or the father of my child you will spend the next year as the prison wetnurse," Waller said. "Do I make myself clear?"

The now-female Australian sighed. "Yes ma'am."

"Good. The Amazonians you meet aren't going to be at the same level of Wonder Woman...and you better hope you don't run into her."

Now

A tall, statuesque woman strode into the waves, pussy juice dripping down her chin.

"I am Diana, Princess of the Amazons! Who dares to invade Themyscira?"

"Okay, new plan," Blaze said. "Encantadora and I will create a distraction. Boomer, Cheetah, you grab the girdle, get to the docks, and find a ship. We'll meet you there in an hour."

The demon threw up her hands and hellfire roared across the sky, blinding the approaching Amazons. Encantadora swore in Spanish, raising her hands to let her mystic mists creep across the beach as Captain Boomerang and Cheetah slipped into the water and made for the paths that led up through the tall beach grasses.

Wonder Woman launched herself through the flames, and Blaze's left hook caught her in mid-flight, sending the naked Amazon crashing into the waves.

"Blaze!" the Amazon roared as she raised herself up. "What the hell are you up to? After the League gave you a second chance..."

Knee-deep in the water, the succubus strode forward, aiming a blow at the naked Amazon's stomach. Wonder Woman side-stepped, catching the arm and bending it backward.

"That's why I'm here..." Blaze grinned through the pain. She closed her eyes and unleashed a burst of hellfire, her costume disintegrating and water flash-boiling. Diana was tossed back toward the beach by the **** of the blast, and the naked demon strode forward.

"It's nothing personal," Blaze panted, her pure white eyes aglow as Encantadora's mists and illusions confused the naked Amazons on the beach. "Just a mission. We don't want to hurt anybody."

Wonder Woman narrowed her eyes. The two foes kept their distance as they both trudged onto the wet sand. "And what does Waller want?"

"I don't know if I should tell you," Blaze said. "They're supposed to be secret missions, after all."

"Your cover is blown," Diana pointed out. "Tell me, and you and your team may live."

The demon wavered. In truth, she felt on shaky ground here. Her promise to Lois had been no more villainy...but this was feeling...fairly villainous...

And what's wrong with that? A part of her whispered. I've already killed. Am I really so justified in doing so because it was at Waller's order? I could kill these Amazons, claim the girdle, then go home and fuck my wife...

Blaze thought of Lois. Her wife actually liked Wonder Woman. The demon chewed her lip. There would be no post-mission blowjobs if she ripped the Amazon Princess's head off.

"Waller owes a favor to Circe. The sorceress wants the Girdle of Hippolyta. That's the favor." Blaze said.

Diana frowned. "Did she say why?"

Blaze shook her head.

The princess of the Amazons stared at the naked demon...Blaze had removed her cock for this journey, since no man could step on the Amazon isle. In the moonlight, they were like two statues of ancient times, warrior women slim and well-muscled. Blaze found herself deliberately assuming a relaxed posture, not wanting to antagonize the Amazon further. If it came down to it, she could maybe just knock her out and teleport away...

"Tell your team to surrender," Diana said. "And we will give you the girdle."

Blaze raised an eyebrow. "That easy?"

Diana's lips turned up at the corners, her eyebrows raised. "After we make...an adjustment to it."

After

On the docks of Themyscira, the Suicide Squad and Amazons hoisted cups of wine, and drank to one another's health. Well, most of them.

"This one will not stop touching herself," the Amazonian guard said, by way of apology. Boomerang's hands were tied behind her back, her mouth gagged. Someone had stripped her naked and dressed her in the white tunic that the Amazons kept for maidens. "Or speaking obscenities."

"Thanks, we'll take her from here," Blaze said. The Amazons had been kind enough to give her some new clothes as well. It was almost dawn, and their inflatable raft was set so that they could rendezvous with the ship Waller had sent. "And thank you, princess."

The golden girdle, set with its jewels and plates inscribed with prayers in praise of Aphrodite, Hera, and Hestia, was wrapped in a purple cotton cloak and carried at the demon's side.

"I should warn you to never try and invade Themyscira again," Wonder Woman said. "You must come as friends, or not at all. Next time, I will rip off your head."

The scarlet succubus gave her best tight-lipped smile.

Another mission accomplished.

After After

"...didn't know that catnip worked on Cheetah, so she was high as hell and showing Encantadora how she could lick her own pussy...and then Encantadora, she offered to do it for her, so I left them there," Blaze finished, shaking her head.

"So what did Diana do to the girdle, exactly?" Lois Lane said. She was sitting on the couch, and sipping the bottle of Amazonian wine that Blaze had brought back as the scarlet succubus massaged her feet.

"Apparently, the girdle is enchanted to increase the strength and health of the wearer...to aid in difficult childbirths. The Amazonians added a small enchantment: once it is put on, it cannot be removed until the wearer gives birth."

"Is Circe even pregnant yet?" Lois said. The reporter pulled at the cord of her robe. Blaze, focused on her wife's feet, didn't see that Lois was wearing nothing beneath the bathrobe, her milk-swollen breasts and the abdomen slightly pudgy from her pregnancy still.

"I have no idea..." Blaze turned as Lois stretched her legs. The demon saw the freshly-shaved pussy, wet and waiting.

"Speaking of which," the reporter said. "I was thinking we might discuss trying for a girl this time."

Blaze was not on Themyscira anymore. Her crimson cock bulged inside of her borrowed Amazonian dress. She pulled it off, and on her face was the wide, toothy smile that only her wife ever saw. The demon moved between her legs, guiding the head of the scarlet shaft to that well-laid slit...and paused, to kiss her lips.

It was good to be home.

"I don't know," Blaze said, as she gave her wife a wink. "Twins run in the family. We might get two girls..."

Ever After

"Hrrroooh!" The minotaur lowed as he plunged forward. Amanda Waller, on the creaking mattress, her swollen brown belly pressing into the sheets, gasped as Ferdinand's cock pressed forward. She moaned as he slowly **** more and more of his dick inside of her, stretching the black woman's cunt tight around his pink shaft. One great hand came up to squeeze her huge, flopping breast.

"Are you alright, my sweet?" Ferdinand asked. Strong as a bull, hung like a bull, but gentle as a lamb when it came to the future mother of his child.

"Don't...don't stop," Waller panted. "I...I think I remember this cock now..."

His muzzle came down on her neck, his cold nose nuzzled at her ear, a great wet tongue sliding out. It was his way of kissing her.

"Hrroooh," he said. "I will stretch your tight hole every night from now on, so you do not forget it!"

Amanda Waller groaned. Only a minotaur with a cock as long and thick as her forearm could describe her old, baggy pussy as "tight"...but damned if the minotaur didn't almost make her feel like a virgin again. After months of abstinence, pregnancy, swollen ankles, morning sickness, and laughter behind her back, it was nice to...feel sexy again. To have someone she could let her hair down with. Although she wasn't sure how she was going to tell her kids that their step-father was going to be a minotaur.

Ferdinand cradled the fat black woman in his arms as he slowly plunged his cock in and out of her hole. One hand came to rest on the huge black sphere of her stomach, and the calf within started to kick. He snorted in sudden, urgent need, already dreaming about breeding her again.

Not-Quite-So-Happily-Ever After

"C'mon lads...it's me...Boomer...don't...don't you fucking touch me! Get yer cocks back in your pants, you fucking faggots! I'm a man, do you hear me!? A man...!"

The guards turned a blind eye to the ruckus in the shower room. According to the paperwork, Captain Boomerang was male, so when Waller ordered her returned to general population, it was to the male section of the prison. None of them were going to check between her legs.

Besides, from the sounds of her screams, she was starting to enjoy it.