You spectate on a couple of the amazons adjusting to their latest challenge

It has always felt very appropriate to you that, as a countess ruling one of the most debauched and hedonistic city-states on the continent, you should observe and preside over the usual operations of all your industries. And although you do take some small satisfaction in seeing the efficient operation of smelters, whitesmiths, and bakeries (not so much the tanneries, of course), knowing that their financial success is also yours, the sex industry is by far the most fun. It is one thing to be desired, a delicious feeling... but to rule over others who are the objects of desire, themselves, is even finer.

In one of the front rooms of the little inn you've arrived at, you decide to pick one out and go to take a seat. It's actually a little risky, even with the couple of amazons in it bound by their hands. They have already been stripped of most of their armor, leaving them in just their brightly colored one-piece garments that are sort of a cross between a man's tunic and a very short dress.

One of them, whose name (or nickname?) is 'Hawk', is pale skinned, blue eyed, and has raven black hair worn very short and neatly trimmed, close to her head. Though still young, only perhaps a few years older than you, she already has quite a collection of battle scars. There's a crescent-shaped scar on her cheek and x-shaped ones all up and down her arms, plus a larger one on her thigh. Notably, all of these scars are on the front of her body while her back side is perfectly smooth. Hawk is quite fit and wiry, but like many of the amazons, lithe agility is favored over muscular bulk. Her breasts are a bit larger than yours and perky enough to visibly jut out from under her red dress even without any support.

The other one is called Callie. She looks rather young herself. Her hair is also a lustrous black, but it is thick and voluminous rather than fine like her companion's, and she wears it long, keeping it tied back behind her with a wire. She is shorter and slighter than Hawk, with a very small chest and less muscle definition. Her skin is a deep tan. While Hawk isn't bad, Callie has an especially delicate, pretty face, with almond-shaped eyes that are now watery and contrite.

"Oh, Hawk, my dear friend... you were so right about this journey and expedition. You tried to warn me against taking such a risk but I wouldn't hear of it. It's my fault we have to face this disgrace."

The taller woman leans close and wraps her bound-up hands around Callie's shoulder, giving her a hug. "C'mon now, Callie, that isn't how it happened. I said that you'd changed my mind about whether to sign on with Lady Rella. You don't think I was willing to risk my life on a campaign I thought was ill-starred just because you were going, did you? I just didn't want you getting all the glory. Ever since I started training you last year, I told you you'd better give up hope of surpassing me, right?"

Callie smiles warmly, looking like she's **** back tears. "R-right! Of course, it was silly of me to suggest otherwise. I just wish I'd fought better, maybe we would have..."

"HEY! You, nosy countess!" Hawk looks over and glares at you. "What're you doing in our room? Don't you have victory portraits of yourself to commission?"

You take a small sip from the glass of wine in your hand. "That's not a bad idea, my amazonian friend. However, for the moment I'm stuck waiting here until my priestess Elena finishes her other duties, so she can accompany me up to the keep and preside over the parley." you lie with practiced ease. "I just needed a minute to rest and have a refreshment. Don't worry, I won't get in your way."

"Well, since you're here," Hawk says, "tell me: did any other elements of the castle garrison cause nearly so much grief or exact as high a price in blood as our phalanx did?"

Smirking, you roll your eyes. "Ah... much as I may hate to give any praise to you lot wasting your femininity on the battlefield as you do... no, none other among the enemy gave my people nearly so hard a fight. It was tempting to have you all beheaded, but after such a valiant show that'd just make me look bad." you sip again. "that, and I didn't want the commoner women of this town to have to bear too great a burden entertaining the victorious men."

That last addition makes Callie blanch and look down at her feet. Hawk lightly punches her in the arm and pulls her over to the bed. "Oh, come on, Callie, you're just being silly now! Don't tell me you're worried about that latter part? You showed your bravery and held your place in the shield wall today, why would you go and flinch over a little thing like this?" she runs a hand through the tanned girl's hair and places a kiss on her cheek. "It's just sex. I was a little scared going in blind, myself, but I got through okay. It's part of life, and you've got to learn your way around it eventually. You're a warrior, and you've always got to keep your pride." She shakes her head and smirks. "I know, I know," she says in a good-humored voice, "it's not exactly the marriage bed I was hoping for, either. But it won't be all bad. I'm going to try and enjoy it, if I can."

Callie swallows and nods. "Okay... you're right. Oh, I guess I should start looking sexy? I remember from the castle that women on this continent do a lot of posing..." she tucks her legs up against herself and turns side-on towards the door, puffing out her chest.

Hawk looks at you again. "Well if you're going to hang about, could you unbind our hands, at least? We're stuck in a room and our weapons have been taken far away. I want to be able to help my new wife if she needs it." You smile. "Well, perhaps it's the wine speaking, but sure. It'll make for a better show." you say as you lean forward and use your knife to cut the knots of the ropes round their wrists.

The other reason you are sitting here is because you have a hand in a bit of theatre: you gave a suggestion to the troops outside. A couple of young men enter the room... or rather, they're pushed in by the laughing militiamen behind them.

Many of the militia have gone off in search of local women (it's extremely hard for a man to find a wife in Undrek if he doesn't have money, so this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them) for something a bit more permanent. Amusingly, some of the minority of female soldiers in the militia are propositioning local townsfolk or defeated soldiers lucky enough to have ransom money: women in Undrek that take up arms are shunned and the few halfway decent men available in your home city avoid them, whereas here, some find the idea of a woman who's been on a battlefield novel and intriguing... or perhaps most men just aren't that picky, and when any woman comes along and offers them marriage and sex, sometimes even without asking for the marriage upfront, they'll go along with it. Meanwhile, the Grey Star mercenaries seem to be more fond of spending their new pay with the camp followers, or just resting and performing services for the slain, as with their good pay, they were getting plenty of satisfaction already and aren't hard up like the militia. As a result, there aren't nearly as many men gathered to help the amazon warriors ring in their new profession as you'd expected, not even two dozen. As a result, you sent word out that all of the low-class auxiliaries and mercenaries among you were to report here for a 'special bonus'.

"Oi!" the first of the young men says, a callow, fair haired lanky youth barely out of his boyhood, unable to even grow proper facial hair, probably little older than 18. "Why are you sending us in here? Don't you lot know what 'no thanks' means? When you mentioned a special reward I thought it'd be a bit more pay, after the bloody slaughter we just went through!"

The one next to him is a short, shifty-eyed sort with black hair and a goatee. "Hey, look." he says in a low voice. "I think that's Countess Zoe. I'd say hello but I think we're not supposed to speak to her."

"Oh shit! Davin, look...!" he points at Hawk, who blinks in confusion and looks down at herself, then behind her. The youth's voice is fearful. "I recognizer her, the short-haired girl! She's one of those she-demons from the wall!"

"Indeed!" you say, swishing your cup of wine and smiling. "You can speak to me, by the way. I suppose you couldn't read the new signs I just had put up? These are amazon warriors who fought against us. I've decided it's only fair that you poor low-class mercenary fellows who had to face their spears on the walls get first crack at these barbaric women. The fact that three whole companies of you peasants barely managed to kill a few of them while they wiped you lot out by the dozens has worked out fairly well, in a way. Now there's plenty of the amazons to go around. You'll probably have a chance to spend all night with these two if you prefer. So long as you don't mark them up, you can do anything you want with them."

Rather than object, Hawk gives them a wink and giggles, crossing her legs. "I remember you from the battle too. Your name is Tam? I'm called Hawk. Don't feel bad, you guys did just fine. Nobody expects untrained shepherd boys to win against a warrior elite who've been training all their lives. You were sent up there to bleed while the other mercenaries and Lady Orban's vassal knights stormed the walls." She giggles as she sees Tam refusing to meet her gaze. "What, you're not afraid of me now, are you? This is a bedroom, not a castle wall, and can't you see Callie and I have no weapons?"

"Varren... Topsy... Zander... half the mates I left the village with to join this stupid war are dead because of you witches!" Tam glowers at her.

"Hey!" Callie pipes up in her high pitched voice. "Don't blame her, or any of us! We were only doing our jobs. If you're going to blame someone, blame the count who hired Lady Rella."

Hawk just giggles softly again and makes a sultry pose. "Come on, there's no need for blame at all. Aren't you glad to be alive? I certainly am." She takes the tan-skinned girl next to her and hugs her, and kisses her on the cheek then runs a hand through her hair. "This is my lovely new wife and sister in arms, Callie. She didn't score any kills so there's no need to be mad at her."

"...I was trying..." Callie says, pouting and looking a little embarrassed. Hawk continues. "My point is, why don't you come over and embrace her? She's so soft and cute, I could just hug and cuddle her for hours. Of course, I don't presume to tell you what to do, you fellows are in charge for tonight. But I think you'd feel much better if you come to bed with her. She's new at this and I think it will be better if she has someone without much experience either so it doesn't make her nervous."

"Hah!" The dark-haired Davin gives an oily chuckle. "She can tell you've never had a girl, Tam. I told you it was obvious." He smirks and strokes his short beard. "Hawk, huh? I wasn't sure at first but now that I'm here, I can see you've got some nice tits. Maybe my mate here will see it as justice if I give you a spanking like a naughty farmer's daughter."

Hawk cocks her head to the side and raises her eyebrow. "I... guess? If you want to? Not sure why you would. People in this continent are so strange." Without another word she bends over the edge of the bed and pulls up her dress, exposing her pale, athletic backside. As Davin kneels down next to her he gives her a few light swats but soon focuses on squeezing and kneading her butt in his hands like a baker making dough. Soon his hands wander up to her chest and start groping the soft, pliant mounds through her dress.

Through the power of peer pressure and youthful hormones, Tam wills himself to sidle onto the bed next to the skinnier amazon. She smiles at him and clasps her hands. "Hello. Um, should we introduce each other first? Talk about where we came from?" she winces. "Oooh... I realize that might be a sore subject. I'm really sorry, oooh... I'm new at this. I don't understand if we're supposed to have quality time and conversation like lovers, or if we just make love right away." She purses her lips. "Ah! well, Hawk said I should start with a hug? And then maybe we should kiss?" She slides up next to him a wraps her arms around him, and he in turn puts his arms around her waist. "Oh, should I take off my dress now, or do you want to?" Callie asks helpfully.

Grinning at the feel of her body, Davin slides up onto the bed and undoes his trousers, pulling them off and throwing them aside. "Help me get my jerkin," he says, leaning towards her.

"Eh?" Hawk blinks. She puts his hand around his thick, throbbing manhood and softly tugs on it. "Like this?" Davin shakes his head slowly. "I mean this thing I'm wearing, but nevermind, I got it. You keep doing what you're doing. He throws his shabby garment across the room leaving himself in the buff. He crawls up alongside the scarred amazon and begins kissing her on the lips while she guides one of his hands down between her legs. The low-class mercenary seems to like what he feels there.

Meanwhile, Callie, despite her earlier ****, has taken the lead as the young man with her acts almost as if in a trance, clearly filled with conflicting emotions yet unable to pull himself free of her embrace. "You're really pretty." she says, making the guy blink in surprise. "I'm sorry, I was just trying to say something nice." she swiftly pulls her dress off, tossing it aside and revealing the little bumps of her breasts. She leans forward and begins undoing his pants, tugging them off. It's revealed that Tam isn't any more a champion in the cock department than he was on the battlefield, even though close contact with the amazon girl has stimulated it to wakefulness. Callie stares intently at Hawk and puts her hands between her legs. "Give me a few minutes to get started, okay? To make sure it's comfortable. I'll watch my fri- um... I mean, my wife, for a minute." she blushes.

Hawk has compromised by unbuttoning the front of her odd tunic-dress, allowing her soft breasts to hang out for Davin's use as he kisses her. He starts pushing at her a few times and shoving her lightly, but she doesn't move. "Hey." the dark-haired soldier says flatly. "C'mon, move."

"Oh, huh?" Hawk says, looking down at his hand. "Oh, hee hee... sorry. I'm not used to this idea of following a man's lead. Up like this?" she gets on her hands and knees and hikes her butt up in the air. The man shakes his head, mildly bemused as he gets up behind her and teases his shaft against spot between her legs for a minute before pushing his way inside, entering her. "Oooooh!" Hawk coos to him. "Damn! Ahhhh, been too long since I got that nice full feeling." He wraps one of his hands around her shoulder and the other under her arm to grope her breast. "Ah! Oh, you should face the other way so my wife can get a good look. Ah yes... go deep like that!"

Callie begins moaning softly as she rubs herself, laying on her stomach. Eventually she glances over her shoulder and spreads her legs. "Okay... Tam. I think I'm ready. I'm still a little nervous though, is it okay if I hold hands with Hawk?"

"Oh, I'll focus on helping you in a minute, Callie!" Hawk says cheerfully as she bucks against the man pounding her. "Let me take care of this stud first. Hey, lover, roll over for me." she says, pulling away from him and speaking in a commanding voice. "Lay on your back."

Even though it had just been explained that these amazons weren't giving orders and that it was up to the guys to decide what to do, her tone is so confident that the goateed man withdraws from her and sits back on the bed. "Ah yeah, a break is nice. I want it to last. I'm definitely not done fucking you yet, though." he says with a smirk.

Smirking as she gropes herself, Hawk nods. "Of course~ Since you're not paying for tonight, the least you could do is help me climax with that nice thick cock of yours. Which is why I want to do it the way that I'm used to, the way our people usually do it."

"Sure, I'll give it a try." Davin leans back, looking like he expects her to climb astride him as is popular in Undrek. Instead, however, Hawk grabs him by his legs and pushes them up in the air in front of her! He look up at her with surprise as the well-endowed amazon pulls her dress off and tosses it away from the bed, leaving her scar-marked but soft and feminine body uncovered. The way she's holding onto his ankles and bending his legs up in the air is very similar to what a man about to take a woman in bed might do, spreading her open and holding her in place as he prepares to penetrate her.

"Um... yeah, I don't this is going to work. I have a dick." Davin says with a smooth edge of sarcasm. Hawk rolls her eyes and snorts. "Yeah, I noticed. And it'll work, trust me." she gets up on her knees and wraps his legs around her hips. And then, with her hand, she takes hold of his hard manhood and urges him to tilt his hips towards her, as she guides it into her wet cunt again. Soon she is driving herself down onto him.

Davin's expression shifts from surprised to gratified as he feels the tight feminine walls sliding down on his shaft and gets to feel the top of her feminine mound grinding against his crotch as he penetrates her. "Okay. Yeah, this ain't bad." he says simply, reaching up to grope the large bouncing breasts in front of him as Hawk picks up her pace.

"Ah! Yeah, that's good, there's the spot..." she sighs. She looks back over her shoulder to Callie. "You gotta practice to find what works for you, Callie. Everyone's different." She looks back at Davin. "Yeah, you're liking it too, huh, Itherian? I bet you've never had a cunt this good before. The delicate, docile girls around here can't begin to compare, can they?" she gives his thigh an appreciative swat.

"Hey," Davin says with a chuckle. "I thought I was supposed to be in charge here?" Hawk giggles and squeezes herself down around his cock down to the base, gyrating her soft, inviting bottom against his hips. "You want me to stop, then?"

Her partner smiles lustily. "Ah... I didn't say that. Keep going."

"Mmm... yeah..." Hawk builds a steady pace as she fucks herself on him. "It hits just the right spot this way, I think I'll get there." she looks down at him. "Mmm... no offense, loverboy, but I also want to do it this way so I can pull off when I feel you getting ready to cum. You're a little too short, I don't really want you to get me pregnant." she says casually.

Now having a bit of **** buzz - which as made you brazen about stroking yourself under the hem of your skirt - you lean forward and gesture with your cup at her. "Feel it? PFffft... so it doesn't occur to you to just ask him to interrupt the coitus on his own, or at least tell you when he's close?"

Hawk gives you a quizzical look, pausing in her motions to grind against Davin's hips again. "Tell me? What kind of fool would ever trust a man not to try and seed her? Breeding is men's main purpose in life."

"Hah. Yeahhh. I can go with that idea." Davin grins as he flicks his thumbs over her nipples, making Hawk gasp and yelp in pleasure. You are about to raise your voice to protest how foolish Hawk's notion is, but then you think back to the last couple of years and the rather poor track record that men you've been with or observed have when it comes to pulling out after they've promised to.

"Yes, almost, almost...!" Hawk gasps and shudders as she pushes herself forward one more time. "AHHhhhhhh!" she lets out a shameless shout of joy as she reaches her climax. She rests there for just a few seconds before she begins squatting up and down on his cock again, squeezing his thighs tighter. "Yes, yes, can you keep going, Itherian? I think I can have another!"

"Damn that's hot... tight... UUUnnnhhhhhh..." a deep, growling groan escapes the goateed man's lips as he arches his back a little. Hawk yelps in surprise. "Oh damn, oh damn...!" she stumbles on her feet a moment, slipping deeper onto him, sinking down to the base of his cock again as she's trying to pull off. Eventually she gracelessly tumbles backwards away from him. Only a single last droplet falls off of Davin's cockhead as he reclines.

Hawk looks down at her pussy. "Ooops. Well, I was out of practice and haven't had all that much to begin with. Hopefully I'll manage to master that tricky maneuver before the odds catch up with me." she pokes the man laying in front of her in the ribs as she leans down next to him. "Hey, how much do I have to worry about, you? Have you gotten anyone pregnant before?"

Putting his hands behind his head, the roguish fellow shrugs. "I dunno, maybe? I mean that tall blonde girl who served pints at the local inn went with a lot of local guys I think..."

"What?!" Tam had just been getting on top of Callie and about to mount her when he looks up. "You were the one that did that to cousin Ilsa?!"

Davin just waves at him dismissively. "I said 'maybe'. Hey, don't you have a girl you need to be focusing on over there? Hurry up so you can recover in time to take a turn with this 'Hawk' girl, too, she's amazing."