Marvellous Kings vs Amazonian Queens

Written with Cross C

The other Mark made a throwing away gesture with his hands, "All sorts of shit." Then he tapped his temple with two fingers pointedly, "Got my psychics starting it up already. Man, you have got to get yourself a nation-state devoted to your every whim!"

I cocked my head at him. Five years older and I didn't seem all that more mature. "Sure, noted. Take over Wakanda. Moved to the top of my To Do List. Any tips? Was it hard for you? It's an Absolute Monarchy, yea?"

He snorted, "It is now!" He faux boomed while puffing out his chest before leaning back again, "Though... yeah, it pretty much was before too. Technically anyone could become king through 'Trial by Combat', which put this whole silly meritocracy glaze over everything. Good luck taking out the King when only the Panther Tribe had access to their super-soldier herb." I grimaced a little at the concept, "Yeah, I don't know. Having 'Ro in your pocket is key. That's what got my hands on Chall's skull. Once the King fell, the Queens and Rooks were basically child's play, and after about a month of twelve hour days spent converting the Pawns, aka the citizenry, Markanda was born!"

"That shit was inspired! I just showed up and some random-ass folk were falling all over themselves to fuck me," I said, "I have to say- hats off to you man, what you've done with this place is incredible. I was doing my best to re-arrange the Utopian Parallel, but you've really gone to town! Every part of this place is perfect for us! Oh yeah, I met someone that was telling me about something... what was the rule about Uncles and Husbands?"

Mark chuckled, "Yup, not to brag but I've got my people properly brainwashed and ready for Markanda's year long breeding season. The Uncles are wholly uninterested in spreading their seed while the Husbands are a bit more enthusiastic. You should see some of the shit I can get them to do, and the shows are fucking incredible... After we're done here then I'll take you to have a look, but right now they're approaching with our guests."

Somehow he knew that even without hearing anything, and he'd given the orders without the need to even snap his fingers. The will of a King with psychic powers meant that as soon as he said that the doors slammed open and in walked a set of guards with two women in chains and ball gags in their mouths. One I didn’t really recognize, a magician lady type hero? She looked like if Houdini was a sexy anime girl, with a big top hat and a white corset with fishnet tights. The other… well, she was a little more familiar but I couldn’t figure out why…

“She attacked you on your way to this universe,” said King Mark, clearly reading my mind to answer my question, “I was already intrigued by your memory of an island of women, but surprise surprise when these two popped through a magic portal to come and ‘save’ your pet America Chavez from you.”

It suddenly clicked in my mind, “Right! You’re the sexy sword lady that nearly cut my head off!” I snapped my fingers at her, and I could feel the disdain and disgust pouring from her eyes as I did. “Little less threatening with no sword and kneeling at my feet like this, hehe.” There were clearly cuss words being spat at me from behind the ball gag, but it was also evident that whatever fight they’d had with Markanda, they’d lost spectacularly. “Nice, but what do you need me for?”

“Well, you see, this ‘Wonder Woman’ hasn’t been broken in yet, though her friend ‘Zatanna’ already has a complete addiction to my cum thanks to Jean and Emma,” I looked over at Houdinette who was a lot less angry squirming and more ‘my nipples are showing through my top please fuck me’ squirming. “Before you go I wanted to at least fuck one lady together. One that wasn’t my toy, or your toy, but could be our toy, together. Just to show there’s no ill will between us, while also seeing if Wonder Woman here could even handle the two biggest dicks of the multiverse.”

He stood up, already hanging dong in front of the two other multiverse travelers. Zatanna moaned while Wonder Woman fought against the rope’s grip, but to no avail.

“Oh, don’t be like that darling,” He sneered while brushing some hair away from the trapped girl’s face, instantly making her struggling stop. Her eyes went wide and I could only wonder the kind of control he was inserting on this woman. It was honestly pretty fun to watch me work. Especially as he slowly grabbed her big gold chest plate and moved it ever so gently downwards.

Bouncing free were two massive melons just prime for nibbling. The warrior woman was pretty hench, with muscles and a strong/wide build, and because of that her tits had apparently become huge as well, jiggling in the open Markandan sun while her luscious nipples sprouted free. Behind the ball gag her breathing was ragged, her face began to blush, and though there was still fight in her it was dying quickly with her eyes more tightly locked on my counterpart’s phallus.

But before I joined in, I remembered something about her universe.

“Wait a minute… I think I’ve got a better idea.”

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Hippolyta was getting worried.

Diana was a reckless girl sometimes, especially when it came to rescuing those in need, but to run off to another universe with only the magician as backup felt like it crossed the line. She’d pitched it as a ‘quick in and out rescue’ where they would grab the girl in trouble, return with her kicking and screaming if they had to, then fix her corrupted mental state in the safety of Themyscira.

But this was nearly a full twenty four hours ago now.

There was no way of knowing how it was going, if they were in trouble, or anything! Zatanna was the bridge between worlds and was a powerful enough spell caster that it was unlikely they’d be truly killed, but pacing in her chambers a mother can do nothing but worry. Thinking of all the ways another universe may have claimed her precious Diana.

There was plenty of her followers around her, all trying to comfort her and speaking only of the amazing feats that the great Wonder Woman had already triumphed over, but the council could only bandaid Hippolyta’s worry.

Fzzt!

“My Queen! Look!”

A spark in the air that developed into a growing swirl of energy. The same spark that Zatanna had made when they first set off for the other universe.

Hippolyta sighed in relief. Knowing that when the portal was at its fullness she would see her daughter again.

And she did.

Though she wasn’t expecting to see her being spitroasted by twins.

“Ladies of Themyscira!” Boomed the older one who was currently balls deep inside the naked Diana’s pussy, “I am Mark, and this here is my good friend Mark! Rejoice, as we are here as your new Kings!”

It was a shocking image. Two men had just stepped forth onto the island of women while sullying their greatest warrior with their dicks.

Her clothes were nowhere to be seen, except the bands on her arms and the crown in her hair. From behind her still inside the portal they could see a bound and gagged Zatanna, currently sitting on a device that was clearly vibrating inside her own pussy as she moaned for more. The problem was Diana wasn’t bound, she seemed to be willingly thrusting back onto the dick in her pussy and happily gagging on the dick in her mouth. Her jiggling body constantly fucking back and forth as hard and as fast as she could, uncaring of the world around her bar the crotches of these two men. There was almost a frantic energy to Diana, like she was making up for lost time as saliva and juices spattered around her, desperation in her movements to fuck both cocks at the same time with no effort to even acknowledge those around the room. Those who had seen him previously recognized the Mark who had crashed into their chambers now smiling triumphantly as he ground his thick balls into Wonder Woman’s chin. His partner seemingly being an older version of him, however that worked with multiversal travel.

The whole council room was stunned into silence, unable to move for about five seconds as they tried to comprehend what was happening to Diana. Especially since… it sounded like she was enjoying it?

And those five seconds was all that was needed.

A ball was suddenly thrown from behind the trio, bouncing briefly and landing down the stairs between all of the women who were about to grab their spears. It was a small metallic sphere, one that opened once stationary and unleashed its payload of a huge cloud of gas.

The women coughed, expecting poison to be filling their lungs, but instead… they found that it was nothing more than a stink bomb. A sweaty stench in the air, permeating their noses to the point where they could practically taste the foul body odor.

Confusion and chaos could only last so long though as Hippolyta finally faced the fucking pair. “Let her go!” She snarled at the two of them, prompting many others to grab their weapons and aim them at the two. Though they did not attack lest they hurt Diana accidentally. Instead they decided to just watch, “I will kill you both myself, for your actions!”

“Ooh, I can feel it!” the older man cooed, still humping away into the woman, “The bridge is forming with all of them! The more they look the more I can infect their minds!”

“Great, isn’t it? Obviously I miss the touch powers but finding out I can create that connection made me feel like how Jean feels.” The younger man sneered at the crowd, “Feel like its stronger now cause there’s two of us. Oh, but remember, you gotta play by their rules first and then twist them to what you want.”

“Got it, I’ve thought about this.”

They were speaking gibberish, and still thrusting into Diana as they did so. The women of Themyscira had boiling blood at the anger of such a horrid image, though they still dare not attack in case something worse happened to Diana.

“It seems you wish to save this fuckmeat!” The older Mark spoke again, slapping her clappable cheek and making her moan out around the dick in her mouth. The women still raged from their spots, glaring with such passion it was like they were trying to will his head to explode, “Well, that’s fine. I will permit you to attempt to best me… but! As I am from another universe, you must beat me in combat by my universe’s rules, understand?”

Mark and Mark were having such fun. Seeing so many greek-looking warriors twitch in place while they fought to understand the logic. Both of their powers were affecting all of them at once, overlaying and underlying each other’s instructions, forming a perfect duo of mind controlling mutants.

“Very well, I will be the one to fight you.” Hippolyta agreed, feeling **** in her gut but determination to save Diana in her mind. She stepped forwards before a hand was raised to stop her.

The younger man tutted mockingly, “Listen to him first, Queenie. This won’t be a battle fought with swords or shields.”

“That’s right. Where I’m from, we masturbate to see who can last longer.”

The blonde queen recoiled slightly, having to really swallow a lot to accept such a strange strain of logic. Was this correct? Was this the only way to save Diana? Yes. She had to follow the only chance she had, it was a mother’s duty.

“Very well. I fail to see myself orgasming over such a disgusting sight, so if this is how I win then so be it.”

Their grins seemed to suggest they thought they’d already won.

Hippolyta looked down at her daughter, the gagging and moaning muscular goddess trying her best to shove more dick into her holes. It almost saddened her mother to see her like this… though that sadness turned to shock as both Mark’s extracted themselves from Diana.

“By Hera!” The councilroom seemed to gasp in unison, staring at the tree trunks that had just escaped from inside of the whining Wonder Woman. Their hard cocks in the open air, bouncing so gently it was hard to not look at them in awe. With the juices of her daughter still dripping from their incredible sizes, it seemed almost impossible that they’d both fit inside Diana and still have room for her organs! Bigger than the sword of Athena, longer than the trident of Poseidon, thicker than the ax of Labrys, and with nuts bigger than Zues’ himself.

The only the that shook them from their understandable awe was the pleas from their greatest warrior, “No… please, keep fucking me, masters! I beg you! I-mph!” Wonder Woman was silenced when her mouth was shoved onto the nutsack of the younger one. Instantly suckling away at the stretched skin, lathering her tongue over it as much as she could. Jealousy spiking amongst the crowd as they watched her booty shake in happiness under the studly man.

With a determined frown, Hippolyta undid her golden belt, letting the main bulk of her skirt fall to the floor before she shifted her robes away from her crotch. The queen of the island of women willingly showing her moistened pussy lips to two horrid men, “Let’s get this over with.” She spat, quickly placing her fingers against her crotch while the older Mark chuckled. Slowly gripping the base of his dripping meat, drawing all eyes to him as he did.

“First to cum loses, first to three wins wins the set. If you win we’ll undo what we did to this one, and if I win then you swear allegiance to us forever. Deal?”

She began chuckling herself. Best of three? This whelp would be mopping his load up with his tongue before she’d ever consider orgasming to his looks, “Agreed.”

Her cockiness left her as soon as he moved his hand up his dick.

Something about his movement sent a zing up her system. It was like she was connected to him and his pleasure. He moved his hand again, and the same zing was sent through her, sparking heat in her core and making her breathing ragged.

She started stroking. Only managing to add to her own pleasure as the zings built up every pump of his cock. Penetrating her pussy with her fingers and almost immediately losing herself to the strange desires that were overtaking her. Legs turning to jelly and nipples hardening underneath her robes, she was very happy to be facing away from everyone else in the room.

Older Mark smiled, “The deal goes out to everyone in your council as well! If you’d like to masturbate to this then know that if you cum too quickly, you’ll become ours!”

In her focus on herself, Hippolyta had missed the growing sounds behind her. Turning to see all those that had pointed spears and blades towards the man now either dropping or riding the hilts of those weapons. Quietly moaning to themselves as they watched with growing need, with an uncaring attitude towards his claims to their souls.

The Queen knew she must win, more than anything, so she began to stroke herself even harder. Hoping that the sight of her perfect pussy being played with was enough for the horndog gender scum to ejaculate quicker, and get them off her island immediately.

It wasn’t that easy though. Both Marks were clearly unaffected by her deterministic pumping, basically just smiling at her as one pumped his oversized meat while the other let Wonder Woman gag on his nutsack. The more pleasure they seemed to be giving themselves the greater the multiplier attacking Hippolyta. Subconsciously beginning to match his rhythms so that her own strokes were even more blissful. Her mind slowly began to feel that her fingers weren’t enough though, that the burning zings deep in her core would be better taken care of with a warrior dildo buried deep in her cunt. Slamming her so well until she couldn’t stand straight anymore. It had been so long since she’d felt that, and now with the warriors from another world she wondered how they would battle her like that…

Which is what set off Hippolyta’s first orgasm.

“Nng!” She panted, “D-dammit!”

“One down, two to go.” Younger Mark giggled, moving Diana from his nuts to push her onto the floor like a dog, “After that you get to feel all of this. Exactly like your daughter feels.” He sat down on the Queen’s throne and beckoned the warrior to ride him.

“Ah~! Hera, YES!” Wonder Woman cried out in pleasure as his cock entered her pussy. It was obvious the girl was cumming from just that, just the feel of a full sized meat pole traveling deep inside her and slamming the deepest part of her pussy. “Mark, y-you are incredible! Please never stop fucking me!” Her smile so wide as Diana practically frothed at the mouth from the heterosexual domination.

All around her more women began to climax and fall. They couldn’t help but thump their hands into their pussies as the room became uncomfortably hot. They all thought that perhaps a man like that could be King. If the Queen fell, then why not have someone of that virility be in charge?

Even Hippolyta began doubting herself as she stared deeper into the pumping sexual god. The fall of Themyscira had always been prophesied, but there had been a glimmer of hope that it could come back even stronger after their fall. Was this it? The King that would wreck them and rebuild them? Just the idea made the Queen fall to her knees and cum once more.

“Wow, two down already.” Mark sneered, “And I’ve barely even started masturbating.”

“Yet you’ll die where you stand!”

A sword was swung down towards Older Mark’s head.

Yara Flor was a woman set to become the next Wonder Woman after Diana. Her dark skin and strong physique was iconic to those around her, and she had not present when the two Marks had first arrived, meaning she was able to assess the situation instantly before any connection was formed.

But she still hadn’t surpassed the old Wonder Woman yet.

Diana deflected the sword instantly with her bangles before landing a fist directly into the woman’s jaw. Yara was sent tumbling back but recovered quickly to her feet. Glaring back at Diana, who seemed beyond fury at her attempt on Mark’s life. It took only a moment for her to attack again, darting to the side to try and grab another weapon from the discarded blades of the masturbating council. Throwing multiple swords and blades towards both Marks as Diana deflected one after the other… before all of it stopped. The blades in the air, Yara, it was all covered in a pinkish haze.

“Have you had your fun now?” Came a voice through the portal, “I know you like having your new powers and new multiversal clone, but you have the most powerful psychic under your command. Please stop being so reckless.” Jean sighed as she stepped onto Themysciran ground.

“Come on, babe! We had it under control!” Older Mark laughed, grabbing Jean by the waist and giving her a peck on her cheek, “But thank you. You wouldn’t mind keeping this party to a minimum for now, would ya? Wouldn’t want any other wonder girls popping up.”

Yara Flor was floated towards Mark. Unable to break free from the psychic energy surrounding her until her face was pushed onto Mark’s outstretched hand, and her struggling ceased. Her eyes going wide with wonder before she began rubbing her face against his skin. “I’m… I’m so sorry… I didn’t know…”

“Ugh, I miss that power so much…” Younger Mark huffed slightly.

“Aw, don’t worry bud. Here, you can break this one in while I finish up my ‘challenge’.” He basically threw Yara towards his younger self, who stumbled to the ground after being dropped by the psychic energy. Diana took the angry initiative and began stripping the other woman quickly, shoving her down to the sitting Mark’s dick to make her stuck roughly gagging on it immediately.

All while Hippolyta fought the strongest urge not to cum.

She hadn’t stopped masturbating the whole time, the desires in her heart and pussy not letting her hand even rest for a moment. Instead making her add more fingers and pinching her clit while she masturbated hard on her knees. Some part of her remembered the contest, the reason she’d started, but now it was so hard to think of anything but dick. Thinking of the giant slab of meat that had been in her daughter and could be used to breed her, maybe breed her entire island, making every amazon walk around with a bloated belly proudly from such a regal and manly pair of kings.

The council had all fallen now. Orgasming so many times amongst them that they’d all loudly announced their loyalty, one by one, begging and moaning around the queen’s elevated throne.

She knew she had lost, there was no way he would cum three times before she let her entire island down. Biting her lip to try and stave it off, but knowing she would cum any second now, and with that her fate and all of Themyscira would change.

“I-I am sorry, Diana… I have failed you…”

Turning from Yara, Wonder Woman looked back at her mother with a cold glare, “You have, mother. But not for losing your battle, but for even attempting to resist at all! Can you not see the genetic superiority in front of you? Do you not deem it worthy of impregnating all the women on Themyscira?”

Moans of agreement called out from the large room of women. But even with the calls, Diana heard the most important voice of all.

“I do…” Hippolyta was weeping with a mix of failure and bliss, masturbating harder than she ever had before as the inevitable began to arrive.

“Then kiss it! Kiss both our new King’s cocks and let your baptism into his world be complete!”

After moving Yara out the way, Mark and Mark stood in front of the drooling Hippolyta. It was quite a sight for the whole council, having their Queen bow to two men while Diana barked at her to submit. But none of them could find an argument to resist, to not let the dawning of a new age take place. They’d won so thoroughly and completely that their minds thought not of war but of how to love their new King’s best. How to share the love. And how good the thick dick in their pussies would be.

And so Hippolyta kissed the dicks.

So many tastes and pleasures seemed to unlock in that brief momentary kiss. Her climax ripped through her instantly, throwing her whole body back as her pussy shot a plethora of juice onto the tile below her. It truly was a baptism, she felt anew, like the world had finally made sense after years of being trapped. This was their King and this was their perfect place, below him. As soon as she was done, she bowed to the point her head rested upon the floor.

“Master.” She whimpered through the glorious rapture she felt.

“Hell yeah.” Older Mark laughed, especially as the whole room fell to the floor in the same manner as their Queen, “That felt good. I can feel that connection with them all now, so many pliable minds.”

“I know right? It’s addicting to change. They’re all craving a man’s cum, which is something none of them have ever even seen before.” Younger Mark agreed, both still pumping their dicks towards the groups, “Shall we give them what they want?”

“Absolutely. All of you, group up to be fed some cum!”

The scramble was instant and crazy. Wonder Woman, Yara, and Hippolyta were closest so got the front row, but the dozen or so council women still found a place in the pile to hope they’d get some jizz. Instinctively they knew to have their mouths open wide, forming their own gloryhole wall out of their bodies. Even Jean internally admitted the sight was arousing, as their quiet begs to the pair from the pile picked up speed.

“Here we go!” Older Mark announced, though somehow both looked positively ready to blow. A strange mutual connection forming between the dimensional dicks. Both sending the thick sticky messes straight from the four oversized testicles, up the twin shafts, and exploding out the pair of purple tips to begin showering the group of Amazons with seed.

Streaks of yellow bubbling jism spread across the women’s faces and tongues. Covering queens, warriors, council members, and heroes alike. All of them moaning in pure ecstasy as their Kings blessed them with glorious seed. One Mark had enough cum to cover about five women per load, so the combined efforts of two were incredible. Filling the mouth of the Queen of Themyscira with jizz, splattering the swinging breasts of Wonder Woman with cum, blinding the eyes of Yara Flor with sauce, and so much more. Only ending when the pair shoved their dicks into the mother and the daughter to suck out the final dregs of thick sticky loads directly. Diana and Hippolyta obediently slurping it straight from their urethras, gulping down the wondrous substance with glee.

“Whew…” Younger Mark exhaled after the pair had finished and the women had begun pairing up to clean each other, “That was great.”

“Hope you aren’t done yet,” Older Mark smirked back at his other self, “we got a whole island to impregnate first!”

“Fuck yeah we do!”