In Kahndaq

Diana was still feeling out of sorts from her dream. She'd felt so turned on, so weak. She'd rubbed her cunt harder than she'd ever done before while masturbating, and she just kept thinking about good it had felt to be ****, to have Superman watch.

She put on a simple, white, Ancient Greek style dress, and nothing else, walking out into Kahndaq barefoot and without weapons.

Watching her, Pan twisted his hand and the dress became smaller, failing to cover her fat ass and exposing her juicy cunt when she moved. The material became more sheer, so her dark, thick nipples could be seen.

Diana couldn't understand what was happening. Every other day, she'd walked through the Palace and the Capital of Kahndaq with reverent, or fearful, servants, peasants, and other unworthies keeping a respectful distance and avoiding offence.

Today, she noticed lingering stares, confident leering, and even sneering contempt! And while yesterday such a look would have Diana crushing that person beneath her boot, today... she felt... intimidated and aroused.

Her thick nipples hardened under her short, sheer dress, giving her watchers more to sneer at.

It became too much and she retreated to a private room where she could try to find release. Her old fantasies, memories of Themyscira failed, until she started imagining men walking through the hidden home of the Amazons and watching.

She didn't cum until her edited memory had the man tell she'd done a good job. Diana couldn't believe it. It wasn't the sex with a woman she came to, it was male approval!

AS IT SHOULD BE DIANA

Diana fell to the floor, her legs were already weak from the orgasm, but the surprise voice in her mind completely blind-sided her.

The Gods... they speak to me again? Diana unknowingly put hearing the voice of her father Zeus and the other men of Olympus above the voices of the Goddesses.

She lifted herself up and fled to her quarters, flashing her ass and cunt to everyone thanks to the shortness of the dress, her tits jiggling and slapping together too.

In her hurry, she didn't notice Adrianna Tomaz. Also known as the superheroine wife of Black Adam, Isis, the Egyptian woman was returning from speaking with the Gods of Egypt at the local temple. She had been advised to make changes in her life and the lives of all woman in Kahndaq by the God Baba-Set. The massive ape God of Virility, who's massive erection, with it's pungent musk had made Adrianna dizzy, was of a similar opinion as Pan about the future of the world, and he had chosen the DSLs that would carry his message forth.

Diana pushed aside her rack of weapons to reveal a small shrine to the Gods of Olympus. Her personal, shameful secret, hoping they would answer her and see the justness of what she and Superman wanted to achieve. She knelt before the shrine, filling a bowl with goat meat and another with wine.

Closing her eyes, she raised her head and felt... warm. The Gods were speaking to her... okay now she felt warm and wet. And the smell... opening her eyes, she closes them quickly to save her vision from the stream of yellow, steaming piss.

She remembered her Father, Lord Zeus, once appeared as a "shower of gold", but she had believed that to have meant golden light, not...

Pan finished urinating on the Amazon, shaking a few drops out before resting his cock on Diana's head. Diana gasped in recognition, Pan! The Exiled God of Olympus, the God of the Wild Places, of ****, and of Misogyny that Lord Zeus decreed would never return to Olympus after he'd managed to **** Hera and Hebe in front of their husbands Zeus amd Heracles.

Diana, you have the chance to serve the Gods and bring Order to this world. I choose you as my Champion. You will spread my word, my ideals, and the legs of every woman so they can receive me." his voice echoed in the room and in her mind. As they became rooted in her mind, the colour and joy was drained from her memories of Themyscira. Her resentment over their abandoning her was joined by a desire to lead men to the Fortress of Feminity and turn it into a **** Reserve, where men could hunt and fuck an Amazon.

"I... Superman, he needs me-" before she could regain her composure and manifest a defence against his Divine Influence, Pan shoved his dick into Diana's mouth. Her hair was still wet, but he was easily able to control the pace of the mouthrape.

"His cousin needs you. She is stupid, like you. She needs to learn that men will think for her. All she needs to learn is how to be a good girl. A good girl who will suck her cousin's cock if he tells her too." He slid his cock back and forth, enjoying the way her throat squeezed his fat cock.

"I bless you Diana, my Wanton Whore... your presence will inspire visions of you naked on your knees. You will move like a cocktease in the presence of men, do what you're told by men." her life was being changed, sexualised and placed perpetually beneath men.

Where she blonged.

As she got dizzy from **** on a God's cock, her arms smoothed out, her thighs thickened, her ass swelled, her waist narrowed and her breasts expanded.

She lost the physique of a warrior. She still had super strength and toughness, but it would always falter in the face of a man who intended to **** her sexually.

Pan finally bleated loudly and emptied his nutsack into Diana's stomach. She desperately tried to swallow it all, but there just wasn't any way to contain the seemingly infinite amount of thick off-white jizz streaming out of the Greek God of ****.

"My Wanton Whore, you will spread my word, my ideals, and the legs of every woman so they can receive me."