Amazons and a Jungle [pt. I]

"Well. Here we are." I declared with my hands on my hips as I surveyed the towering jungle trees all around our little clearing, after having landed with only some modest groping from Maria on the descent. "Now what?"

The others were all around me, facing outward brandishing their stone-age weapons seemingly ready for any threat to my person. Basara cocked his head slightly to respond even as he kept a steely eye upon the trees, “I believe we are supposed to hunt the most fearsome beasts in this jungle…”

“Right, right, greatest hunter in the universe or whatever.” I said, nodding.

“Yes, but for how long? When does this end?” Asked Mio, sounding irritated on my behalf. “And we need to keep Toin-san out of harm’s way.” I couldn’t help but enjoy the view of her big sexy butt in that taut mini-dress twitch and jiggle as she shifted her weight from side to side.

“Carter-san wasn’t very clear on that matter, was he?” Said Yuki, “This whole thing seems rather haphazard.”

While the others discussed strategies and whatnot, I set about enjoying myself. I had an entire apparently supernaturally powered harem surrounding me, intent on protecting me no matter what happened as we traversed this wilderness so I wasn’t too concerned. I stepped up behind Mio and stuck my hand under her dress, sliding it right up into the sweaty warm goodness between her legs and her mound. No panties of course as I sawed my hand back and forth against her slit, my thumb within those fleshy butt-cheeks, pressing right against her saucy asshole.

She squirmed and contorted her face as she tried to decide whether to give in to the pleasure I was bestowing upon her or whether to remain on alert for a possible attack. "Mmmm….oh! T-Toin-san, I need to be at full concentration!" Mio protested feebly, not wanting me to stop.

"I can't help it, you're just so sexy standing there. Besides, I’d think my cock will be pretty safe inside you.” I replied, savoring Mio’s excited whimper. looking down I pulled her dress up with my free hand, exposing her big peach ass-cheeks to my gaze with my thumb sunk within their lovely crevice.

Maria’s familiar tittering giggle came from close by as she deftly slipped underneath my right arm, pressing her petite mostly nude form against me, “Oooh! I think our true stud would rather focus on stuffing Mio-chan’s delicious holes rather than worry about this silly alien contest.” Maria said with feigned resignation.

I felt her small hands take hold of my dangling cock, stroking all along its full length teasingly with her nails. Rousing it from its slumber, rising in surges as blood pumped into the swelling mast at the command of ‘snake charmer’ talents of the succubus’s hands.

Basara turned to look, taking in me fingering his sister/girl-friend and my cock guided between her legs by Maria. Responsible bad-ass that he was, he kept his game face on admirably but there was no hiding the sudden twitch and steady bulging in the garment he wore across his hips, “Well, that might not be a bad idea. I’m not so enamored with this situation either…”

Blue-haired Yuki, who in manner sort of seemed like a female Basara, wasn’t looking as she appeared to be picking up the slack for the rest of the group’s distraction, “Agreed. I don’t care for this Carter’s abduction and treatment. But, we should probably find a more defensible location…”

Mio released a drawn out. “Ahh!” To my fingers squelching about within her delightful moisture and my own cock was fully hard and thrusting between her thighs, a crouching Maria handling the excess length that stuck out far past the soft press of her thighs. My chin was on her shoulder and I’d popped both her great big bowl-like breasts out of her top with my other hand which was now switching between squeezing, slapping, and pinching them.

"I'm worried about the others though. Rito and Haruna are going to be completely helpless. They aren’t warriors and I get the feeling that this Carter guy thinks normal humans are just as strong as Lala’s people.” Remarked Basara, showing off his remarkable will-power given that he still had brain-cells to think about our friend’s safety even while sporting a massive boner, the front of his furred skirt tenting outward obscenely due to his cuckold tendencies. “I’d like to make sure they’re okay.”

I, on the other hand, had no need for such will-power or restraint. Basara, I activate my power of delegation! Do my thinking, I have important things to do!

“Pft… I’m sure they’re with Zastin and Lala. Carter probably has them all doing his bidding anyway…” I snorted dismissively as I cupped Mio’s ass, lifting her up a bit and then guiding her down as I started to hump against her tight little peach pussy from behind while she kept her stance wide for me.

Her knees buckled a bit as my massive prick sawed in and out from between her legs and she let out a long pleasured, “Unnnnnnh!”

Basara’s heart throbbed so much it hurt, blood was pumping into his cock making it twitch with every beat. As a warrior, as a proud member of the Hero Clan it would be so beyond the pale to be as distracted and captivated by what Toin and Mio were doing as he was, especially in a dangerous situation such as this, but he couldn’t bring himself to care.

The familiar sounds of wet squelching, that heavy set of balls slapping against a generous ass and the sexy little noises Mio was making as Toin rutted her from behind were music to his ears.

‘Mmmm… that’s right, that’s a good girl, take that big, fat superior cock.’ He thought to himself encouragingly. Long ago, the **** seal on Mio had come to understand his desire, how he was enamored by Toin’s advances on Mio and craved the other mans cum fresh from her pussy. The fur draped around his waist prickled the sensitive skin of his throbbing manhood as it swelled, lifting the meager covering of his loins showing it off.

He’d summoned the demonic sword, its familiar weight a comfort held loosely in his hand as he kept scanning the trees for large dangerous animals and anything else. Still, he couldn’t resist the occasional peek at the lewd display the other two were putting on, thankful that faithful dependable Yuki was present to make up for his distraction.

As he watched Mio’s plump ass jiggle as Toin slammed into her and the pair of them began to pant and sweat from the hot work, he idly began to work his own cock beneath his fur skirt with his free hand. Sword in hand and… sword in hand...

He didn’t want to admit it but he wasn’t sure if he could concentrate on an attack if it suddenly came, not while his blood was up and his semen was churning…

Basara stepped slightly to the side, changing his position to better provide a full 360 defense with Yuki and Maria, not that the devilish member of their guardian trio was providing much overwatch at all, seeing how she was faced fully inward watching the action with glee while teasing her own womanhood using her own spade tipped succubus tail as a worthy implement. Again, he couldn’t complain without being counted as an undeserving hypocrite as his new placement provided his sneaking glances with an even more erotic view of the sordid action.

The thin vertical line of Mio’s slit down there that always seemed so pure, so tight and so perfect a vision of femininity. Was now luridly stretched into the shape of Toin’s grand mammoth member, and now if seen during its gaping moment appeared as an obscene mold of Dong-sama, shaping her insides in a form his cock couldnt match. Lodged in his sister’s quim, the massively thick form of Dong-sama pulled out gradually in a sliding motion, before Toin, masterful stud that he manifestly was, shoved it back inside at a pace and angle that made Mio throw back her thickly red-maned head, her eyes roll back in pleasured pain and let out a groan that sounded like it came from the bottom of her soul as she gripped the grass on the ground so tight her knuckles turned white.

A sight forever captured by Maria, giddily filming the coupling, taking advantage of the fact she didn’t need to hide her nature, she recorded every angle of the scene as she floated around them.

“Ehheheh, are you listening to Mio Basara? Can you hear how much she loves how your chiefden’s big cock stretches her~?” Maria teased.

From the back of his throat a primal rumble of satisfaction erupted, the girl he’d sworn to protect, his sister, his lover was right before him being taken by a better endowed man. It was something that spoke to his most primitive lusts as a man, to obey and to be witness to that felt like the most true state of man. Stripped of the trappings of Japan, and brought to their most base of states, the grunting, sound and smell of sex that permiated the clearing was a demonstration of humans most primal instincts.

His eyes straying from the heavenly sight of Toin fuck, no mating with Mio. Basara’s eyes trailed to Yuki’s firm ass, his nostrils flared with unsuppressable excitement at knowing if he served Toin well, he’d see his childhood friend speared by his friend’s column of a cock as well. Basara’s mouth watered, and his cock throbbed powerfully in his hand as his mind shifted forward in the act, to the ambrosic thick perfection of getting to lap up Toin’s seed fresh from the source, the taste of how his friend’s cum mixed with the unique flavor of a woman’s pussy made Basara grunt as the searing heat of excitement set his spirit alight.

Basara’s cock hurt as he pumped it. He was brandishing it from beneath his silly cave-man garment with a seemingly more threatening intent than the all-powerful sword laying slack, the tip of it hanging near the ground, in his other hand. It hurt so much from how hard it was despite his fist’s frantic tending, and his balls ached from being swollen.

The desire to beg for his release was bubbling up forcing him to bite his lip to resist. Being a member of Toin-sama’s Circle had many wonderful benefits, the pleasurable satisfaction of the many sordid activities he got to witness and take part in.

But surrendering his climaxes to Toin’s often random inclinations was difficult, normal as that circumstance may be...

A rustle of the foliage sent a racing signal to his brain vanquishing the heady lustful fog to perform his duty to protect such a valuable man from anything that’d dare harm him.

“There!” Yuki shouted, like lightning she was kicking off from her position, Basara on tailing her in a blink of an eye, his keen sight catching a glimpse of the glimmer of Yuki’s arousal trailing down her inner-thighs as they crashed through the obscuring foliage towards the possible threat.

In shredding the undergrowth with their strikes, unveiled two dusky tanned teenage girls in tribalistic amazon outfits, of a open front fur-lined corset containing their ample bosoms, loose side open skirts tucked into their waists, toppling backwards in surprise and fright, each with their fingers knuckle deep in their snatches, their honey oozing down their legs.

Swiftly as his guardian Basara with Yuki moved to take captive the two possible threats.

Perhaps, if Basara hadn’t been running on pure protective instinct, he might have recognized the other more sinister possible interpretations of his towering form over the two **** forms of the girls, his hard cock raring for release and posing above them.

Instead he swiftly judged their threat, and unsummoned his sword as he collapsed down on top of the woman, generally uncaring of the way his sudden athletic movement caused his brief garment to ride up to expose his undercarriage. So with straining muscular buttocks, dangling jumping testicles, and large jutting liberally pre drizzling cock on display he roughly secured the stunned woman.

"Stop squirming" He ordered with a roll of his hips, Basara’s cock lanced across her stomach painting a shiny trail up her belly as he pinned her wrists to the ground. "We're not going to hurt you."

"Really?" She hissed, "And what do you intend to do with THAT?" She emphasized her question with a pulse up of her pelvis drawing attention to the length of rock-hard cock-meat pressed against her loin-cloth, his balls similarly draped down her groin between her quite spread thighs.

Basara flushed, his manhood was throbbing heavily with both blood and precum, he could practically feel the heat of her sex against his own skin, his weight atop her making it easy for him to keep her quite pinned. "That's nothing to do with you. Come on."

He got her to her feet and held her arms back behind her and pushed her out into the clearing as Yuki did much the same with her captive.

Yuki's capture had been much more professional and decidedly more threatening than his even if it was much less suggestive. She'd simply placed the tip of her sword to the woman's throat, which had been more than enough to coax complete surrender with her own spear already discarded nearby.

Their hands held high, both women appeared ashamed as their hands twitched, eager to lower themselves. Glancing over her shoulder at him, his captive’s face warred between frustration and shame. “We can’t greet him without lowering our hands.” She said, her face burning in shame.

It took a moment to click, but sharing a glance with Yuki they came to a decision. In precaution for Toin’s safety Basara slipped his hands under the woman’s loincloth, first searching and then raising it while Yuki simply removed her captive’s skirt and loincloth entirely, to present their pussies to pay a proper respectful greeting to Toin.

Soon enough both women were held faces down, asses up before Toin as he continued to fuck Mio, neither Yuki or Basara in any condition to interrogate them until the supreme stud finished his incredibly arresting erotic show. Captives they may be, but he wouldn’t begrudge letting them watch Toin perform.

So they remained watchful kneeling half on top of their captives. Both women were dusky skinned with full rounded backsides and heavy... bosoms, which hung down heavily. The one he'd captured himself had long wild blonde hair while the other had shorter jet black hair and looked indignant, rolling her eyes at the much slighter Yuki who so obviously physically dominated her.

Bent over as she was, the Amazon's luscious crack ate a fair amount of her already fairly skimpy loincloth and acres of fine smooth buttflesh was exposed. As Basara feasted his eyes on Toin making use of Mio, he was very, extremely, aware of the placement of his, oh so sensitive, glans rubbing between his captive's cheeks.

The woman's skin was so soft and hot against his tip and he could see it pulsing with his **** arousal, drooling out a thick string of his pre to decorate her ass as her wriggling caused it to slip about between the valley of her cheeks, placing his oversensitive prick on a soft pedestal that rubbed back and forth on his cock.

As Toin put his prodigious size on display for his admiring audience by thrusting down into Mio while practically straddling her upraised bottom as she remained on all fours in the grass beneath him. Hands cupping her lower back, practically encompassing her tiny waist he pushed her further into the ground causing her huge breasts to pool out across the earth as he sawed into her.

"Khh! Hmm!, Ohhh! S-so good, Toin! Mmmm!" Mio groaned as her pussy expanded obscenely around his massively thick cock as he sank into her almost to his root again and again, the wet squelching sounds of her sopping sex practically drowning out her panting as his weighty balls beat against the backs of her thighs.

With a smirk and a smug glance at his circle, that was only very briefly interrupted by a twitch of surprise when Toin finally took notice of their captives, he paused his pistoning motioned to the crowd. "Nice, going minions, two more babes to see how much of a slut your sister is!"

No one had been planning on doing anything else, not even the two pinned Amazons based on the way they were wiggling their rumps suggestively and Basara gave an amused huff at being included with that pejorative.

Mio moaned in frustration as Toin's hips stopped their forward motion, but he ignored it for the moment as he pulled her ass tightly to him, grinding her wet snatch around him while rocking his pelvis just enough to ensure she felt every ridge and detail of his massive member through their intimate contact.

Mio's hands disappeared from view in the grass as she clearly clutched at the earth in front of her, trying to resist the urge to just push back against him and Basara could imagine exactly how much that massive beast was stretching and filling her.

Then Toin only added to her exquisitely pleasure filled **** by beginning to gradually withdraw while keeping his hands and Mio firmly in place.

Basara watched his lover's toes curl and her face twist to a slutty expression of her mind melting bliss as inch after inch of Toin's mammoth prick, thickly veined and copiously lathered with her foam-like cum was slowly revealed. Toin had to raise his hips to an almost comical degree until finally just the bulbous fist sized head remained clutched urgently within her.

Written with A LOT of collaboration with Blankface