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Chapter 10 by VixxTheLover VixxTheLover

The new Wonder Woman film continues.

The chase continues…

The movie begins with a cold open, in a crowded countryside. A caption appears, Bethel, New York, 1969. Seventeen years after the closing events of the last movie.

The camera pans around as the music plays. Young people are seen enjoying themselves, drinking and partaking in all sorts of ****.

A lot of sex is taking place as well. Not a giant orgy, but here and there people were engaged in all manner of sex. Groups, women with women, men with men, anything you could imagine as the young people let go of their inhibitions and embraced the free love atmosphere. And the **** use certainly didn’t hurt.

As the camera moves around, it settles on a familiar face, Emma Watson, looking not a day older than before, and dressed to match many of the women at Woodstock.

You show her absentmindedly enjoying a joint, while listening to one of the acts on stage perform, but you see her eyes betray her comfortable demeanor. She is looking around quite intently, searching for someone.

It appears she finds her target and stands up and begins to move towards her, a beautiful young woman with red hair and a wonderful and curvaceous body.

When Nubia gets to her, the woman recognizes her, which surprises Nubia. “I have been waiting for you, my dear Nubia, daughter of Hippolyta.”

“How do you know that name?” Nubia asks, and you see her produce a small but very sinister looking blade, “speak quickly or die witch…”

The woman just smiles at her, “always so angry Nubia.” She reaches out and touches the small knife, and it turns to dust, falling from Nubia’s hand. “You won’t need that my dear.” She says in a melodic tone, as if it were played from a harp.

Nubia recoils, you show fear on Emma Watson’s face, and her muscles tense, showing her great strength and very well formed musculature, but the woman calms her.

“I am no witch darling, I might call myself a sorceress, but a witch? Not at all. And I believe you have been searching for me for some time,” she continues softly, in the same lovely tone of voice.

“You search for the power to defeat Diana,” she continues. “You seek the power of Aphrodite, a token or item of power from her that might help yes?”

Emma Watson grimaces, she doesn’t suffer conversation well, she is here for business. “Yes…” is all she says.

“Always to business Nubia,” the woman responds. “By why Aphrodite? The goddess of love and beauty? Do you hope to seduce Diana?”

“That isn’t what I want from Aphrodite,” Nubia replies with a glare. “I don’t care for seduction, or the pleasures of the flesh, that is for the weak minded. I want Aphrodite’s girdle.”

The woman smiles at Emma Watson, “the golden girdle of Gaea? You seem to know your artifacts, but you do not know your history quite so well.”

Nubia frowns and her eyes flair, she is impatient, “what do you mean? It hasn’t been spoken of or seen in many years, I just know Hippolyta doesn’t wear it, where is it at now?”

“I am afraid it no longer exists, it was crafted into a rather special lasso, one possessed by a certain person whom you strive to defeat,” she answers in an almost musical tone of voice. “I can offer no such trinkets, the various creations of the gods change hands from time to time, but only as the gods themselves allow.”

Nubia snarls, “what use are you then to me?” It is a threatening tone, but one the beautiful woman before her ignores.

“You have grown quite strong, stronger than even the enhanced humans, and stronger than any Amazon,” she continues with a smile. “But know that Diana is not what you are, and enhanced Amazon. She is the child of Zeus and of your mother Hippolyta, the greatest of the Amazons.”

In her rage, Nubia produces another knife and attempts to stab the sorceress standing before her, and freezes in place in the attempt.

“Such anger, such impetuous rage,” the woman continues calmly. “What could Diana have done to you to earn this treatment?”

“She was born…” Nubia replies coldly. “I was the greatest of the Amazon warriors, I won the contest every season, I was destined to carry the God Killer, to wear the armor, the tiara and wield the lasso of truth! She stole my birthright by existing!”

The sorceress puts a hand on Nubia’s head to calm her, and you see Nubia calm down quickly, “you are out of time in this place, Diana has found you. But know that you are on the correct path. There are further enhancements that the world of men can give you, and trinkets not of your gods which might help as well. Items of power that other would be gods possess. Seek them out.”

The beautiful sorceress holds Emma Watson’s face in both of her hands, “I wish you speed on your journey, as well as success.” With this she gently kisses the lost Amazon warrior Nubia, a gentle kiss that becomes a passionate embrace. Their embrace becomes more sexual, and the sorceress begins to caress Nubia’s body as she kisses her. And a red light grows between them, growing from within them, as energy of some sort is being released.

The crowd around them appears not to even know that they are there. The festival and the music continue, seemingly unaware of the two women.

As Nubia finally pulls away finally, her mouth is open and smoke is slowly coming out of her mouth. Her eyes are wide, glowing brightly, suddenly very aware of where she is, and a cloaked figure approaching from behind her.

“Go now, we will meet again Nubia,” the sorceress answers. “You cannot yet handle Diana, but one day you will be greater than she is.”

Nubia looks behind her and then darts away at speed, moving with amazing Grace through the crowd.

Moments later Diana is standing before she sorceress, with a stern look on her face, the cloak now cast off her her, standing proudly in her armor.

“Where is Nubia witch, where has she fled to?”

The sorceress laughs softly, “why does everyone thing I am a witch?” She says this with a smile, one that Diana does not answer.

The sorceress’s countenance changes, no longer pleasant, her voice no longer sounding like the melody from a harp. It has become more shrill and unnerving.

“She is gone from you Diana, to your eventual doom,” she says harshly. “And all that you have stolen from her will be repaid.”

Diana grabs the beautiful red headed woman and tries to pull her close, but she cannot, feeling the woman might be stronger than her. She didn’t know that possible.

She now senses something is not as it should be.

Diana wraps her lasso around the woman, “Who are you? You are not who you appear to be, something here is very wrong,”

You see the woman look at the lasso and laugh, pulling it off of herself as if it is made of paper, her eyes change to a darker shade, her hair changes to Stark black, and she now smiles through uneven teeth.

Adrianne Palicki now smiles at Diana. The outfit she had been wearing melts away, showing a sleek and tight fitting black dress.

“Your trinkets are of no worry to me Diana, for I am no simple mortal playing with the dark arts,” she says in a shrill voice.

Suddenly movement around them slows, as if they are the only things still moving.

“Eris?” Diana asks, now recognizing her. “Goddess of strife and discord?”

“Yes sister, at long last you recognize me,” she says with a cackle. “How weak you are, I saw you coming from miles away, and oh how father would be disappointed in you.”

“Why are you here?” Diana asks sharply, pulling the lasso back and bracing for a fight.

“To stir the pot sister,” Eris replies, her illusion now melting away to show her true form. Larger than before, wearing a sleek black form fitting dress. “And to avenge our brother, my lover…my husband Eros. You had no right to end his life Diana.”

You show Alexandra Daddario in all of her youthful glory, she squares off against Eris, preparing to fight. Her well toned muscles flex as she prepares to strike.

“Father has rules on interference,” Eris says, pulling a long green sword, basically out of thin air. A blade with glowing runes and a wicked looking curvature to it. “But to the hells with father and his rules, I have waited long enough!”

Adrianne Palicki lets out a shrill scream and leaps at Diana with her sword, and suddenly they are no longer in an open field in Bethel, New York at Woodstock, they are in another place. A bright and clean place, Eris is still holding his sword, but is frozen in place.

Then Diana hears a booming voice.

“Eris! You know you are not to interfere!” The voice says in a commanding tone, Diana see that Eris has shrunken back from her, looking much smaller and even frail.

Diana turns and sees a giant of a man, a heavenly creature, walk up to them. Standing nearly eight feet tall, his large muscular frame looking like it was chiseled from granite.

Diana feels the power of this being, it overwhelms her.

“Father…I was only…” Eris begins, still frozen in place. You now show fear on Adrianne Palicki’s face.

“I know what you were there to do, to interfere! And to attack my daughter…to attack my bloodline!”

Diana now recognizes him as Zeus, her father, she drops to a knee, but he hardly notices.

“You are banished Eris, I will deal with you soon enough.” And with a wave of his hand, Eris simply vanished. He turns to face Diana and his tone and face soften, she sees that he isn’t just powerful, he is a beautiful creature as well.

“Diana,” he says, in a booming voice while walking towards her. “Rise. You are a god among gods my darling, you never need kneel to any creature, not even me.”

He takes Diana’s hand and she feels his power flow through her, she stands and feels invigorated, more full of life than she could ever remember.

Zeus walks Diana through Mount Olympus, to a large scrying pool, and shows her Nubia, who is still moving through the countryside in New York, “Eris gave Nubia power she is not intended to have,” Zeus continues. “She continues to search out all the available earthly power, but Eris has given her some of mine. Power she is not meant to possess.”

As she holds her father’s hand, she feels the power coming from him.

“Our power can be passed from one to another,” Zeus says quietly, but his voice is still booming. “A touch of the hand, a kiss as with Eris, there are many ways to impart our power.”

Zeus smiles, “the more intimate the delivery, the more effective the impartation.”

Diana is still looking at her father’s hand, trying to understand what is happening.

“What Eris has done must be rectified, but it is you that must rectify it,” Zeus continues. “I cannot directly interfere, even in response to what Eris has done. You however were partially born of the Amazons, you were created for this purpose.”

“For what purpose…and should I call you father?” Diana replies. “I have never seen you, but you do not feel like a stranger, I feel we have met.”

“You can call me father if you like, but things are more complicated than that in this place Diana, regarding familial relationships,” Zeus replies. He is speaking softly, but his booming voice shakes the speakers you have.

“I am your father, but many of your brothers and sisters were born of my wife, who is also my sister,” Zeus continues. “Among the old gods, family can mean almost anything.”

“I created you as a gift to Hippolyta, the queen of the Amazons, who is barren.”

“You were the last spirit from the well of the souls, I laid with your mother and gave her you as a child, with more power than any Amazon or earthly being,” Zeus continues. “You were created to end Ares interference in the world of men, and to protect them from other gods interference.”

“I have a gift to impart to you Diana, but I cannot give it to you in this place,” he holds his other hand out and Diana takes it, and in an instant they are in Diana’s home. Currently a comfortable house in the countryside in Maryland in the USA.

Zeus is too large to fit comfortably, and you see him resize himself to better fit. He still glows with power, and he is still built as powerfully as any creature Diana can imagine, but now he is only about six and a half feet tall.

“What gift do you have to give?” Diana asks, still unsure how to address her father, the father of the old gods.

“Eris gave a good deal of power to Nubia, which will enhance her anger and her envy, but which will also help her to channel the power she already has,” Zues replies, smiling at Diana. The smile disarms her, she feels comfortable, at complete ease. She is the safest in this moment she has ever been. “I will give you something to enhance your own powers, you are the daughter of Zeus, your mother is the most powerful of the Amazons, and you were also imbued with a powerful spirit from the well of the souls, but you will need much more strength in your travels to come my daughter.”

Zeus approaches Diana and reaches down to touch her armor, and you see it change to a brilliant and metallic white color, before falling to the ground off of her.

Zeus then lifts her tiara off of her head, which also changes color, glowing with energy, which he lets go and which softly lands next to her armor.

Diana is now standing naked before her father, she looks down at her armor, which fell into a neatly folded pile. And she now sees her boots, her bracers and her lasso sitting next to them.

And Zeus’s tunic and his armor now sit neatly beside them. She looks back and sees that the father of the gods stands naked before her, and his appearance is quite stunning. She isn’t even considering that she is also naked.

His muscles are perfectly proportioned, his eyes are of an indescribable color, but she can see the universe inside of them. His flowing white hair bends and moves as if he is in a strong wind, but somehow she knows it is his own power that does this.

Her eyes move down and she sees the most beautiful cock she has ever seen. She has been with her first love Steve Trevor, and with many other men over the many years since, but she loved none of them. You show a quick compilation of Diana having disappointing sex with a variety of men.

You show that she was headed to see Steve Rogers when she saw him leaving his quarters, following him to see and eventually fuck Peggy Carter. You show her nod as she sees their love, “I will leave you to your lover Captain Rogers.” She says, respecting their shared love.

In all of that, she has seen many men naked and knows what they look like. And this is something else.

She has never seen a cock like this one before, not even close.

On her father’s six and a half foot and powerfully built frame, it looks perfect. It is as large as she has ever seen and it is not erect. It looks appealing to the taste and touch, it seems to call to her, to beckon her to it.

His cock is perhaps a foot long or longer, thicker than she has seen, and is a beautiful sight.

Diana finds herself sitting on her bed, and finds her father standing before her, and her mind can only think of what this magnificent cock would taste like? What would it feel like inside of her? She can seem to think of nothing else.

Zeus smiles at his beautiful daughter, watching her eyes as she stares at his cock. Among his many powers is an almost unlimited power of seduction. Among the things Zeus loves most is the feel of a woman, and he has felt the warmth of countless women in his long life.

Zeus spent a long young life seducing and sometimes **** countless women. He wanted to taste all of the beautiful women in his realm, and he considered that all of them.

He did not leave all of them with children, as that was a choice he was able to make, but he did so with many. But there were many, and such was his lust for sex that every time he enjoyed the pleasures of the flesh with a woman he wanted it even more. It could never be enough.

It wasn’t until his sister Hera matched his power and rejected him that he finally chose a mate, but he had perhaps had millions of lovers. And Hera hated them all.

Hera didn’t love Zeus as he loved her, but she hated his lovers and hated their children with a passion few could understand. The children of his lovers had been her targets for many centuries.

He now feels Diana’s mouth on his cock and he smiles, he knew she could be his. He would love her in his way, pleasure her as she had never felt, and leave her with more power than she could imagine. Finally realizing her great potential.

You show Alexandra Daddario naked and now on her knees before the father of the Gods, her eyes closed and her mouth tightly wrapped around a very large cock.

Zues smiles, “yes Diana, this is the secret to unlocking your potential, this is how you will gain your true power.” This blowjob continues for a few minutes before you see Zeus stiffen, “prepare to drink of me Diana, to swallow your father’s essence. You will take my seed into your belly and you will then understand much more.”

You show Zeus shudder, and outside of the house Diana lives in you show a thunderstorm with what seems like thousands of lightning strikes.

You show Diana’s eyes go wide as Zeus begins to orgasm, and she goes wild. Both of her hands find his cock and begin to jerk him into her mouth at a furious pace, as she milks the godly essence from him. Tasting the essence of godhood.

When he is finished you show Diana on her knees, looking up at her father, stunned at what happened, you see his semen still in her mouth and you can see that it glows and appears to even conduct electricity.

“Finish it daughter, swallow it quickly. Our time is short, and we will do that again. We will do that many times in the short time I have here on your earthen plane.” Zeus says in a powerful voice.

Diana stands to face him, “will you join with me father?” She asks, you see her eyes look like her father’s in this moment, and you see that she is aroused nearly beyond the ability to think. “I need to feel you inside of me.”

“We will do that in time, my dear daughter, but it is not time for you to bear a child for me,” Zeus replies. “At least not yet, but I am ready to go again, are you ready to drink of me again?”

You show Alexandra Daddario’s face, and a large smile is on her face. “Yes father.”

Diana continues to bond with Zeus, the father of the gods.

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