The Amazon and her Granddaughter Ch. 05

Literotic asexstories – The Amazon and her Granddaughter Ch. 05 by LL72,LL72 The sun was well into the morning sky when Aina awoke. She stretched and hugged the warm blankets against her body; it had been weeks since she’d had the luxury of a bed with soft feathers in the mattress and a comfy pillow against which to lay her head and covers which didn’t leave a leg or arm outside no matter how closely they were pulled. If she had been lucky they had a small fire, but often her Grandmom wouldn’t permit it as she feared giving themselves away; bounty hunters would be after them by now and woodsman could earn a year’s wages by informing on them. There had been several close shaves since they escaped, an inn where they had stopped only to discover a wanted poster on the wall (they had stuck to the woods and wilds since then), and another time when they’d almost stumbled on some men out with hunting dogs, who luckily seemed more interested in chasing down some bears than them.

Slowly she opened her eyes, wanting to get the full benefit of gradually waking up. She was alone in the bed, she vaguely remembered her Grandmom getting up just as dawn was breaking and telling the teen she could stay where she was if she wanted, something Aina had taken full advantage of. Each morning she’d had been waking up cold and aching, to face cold rabbit if she was lucky, a couple of handfuls of berries and some overripe apples if she was not. Then they’d mount the horse and ride through the wilderness, relying on her Grandmom’s sense of direction to guide them, only stopping for her Grandmom to pot a hare until dusk. Not that Aina was complaining, the alternative was being married to the revolting Sir Belgrothian — at least until he and her step-father could find a way for her to have a convenient accident. But there was enough reason, despite the discomfort, the dreary cold and continual danger, that Aina counted the recent weeks as the best time in her life, as every night she’d get under the covers with her Grandmom and the older woman would fuck her until she screamed.

It had been almost disappointing when her Grandmom had announced they should be no more than a day from their destination.

She had vaguely known she had an Aunt, her mama had mentioned her a few times, and that she married a man she’d met on some mercenary adventure and settled down to domesticity, outside Amazonia lands where no males could permanently settle. Hugh seemed to think this was what all Amazons should do, but Aina wondered why any Amazon would want to wed a man and not a sexy, beautiful thrall. But her Grandmom thought it best they head for her daughter’s; the ways to the border with Amazonia would be teeming with bounty hunters and Hugh’s men and if they were going further into the lands of men, hopefully they’d think they were heading to one of the Port cities, not a market town in a provincial barony.

The teen stretched again and yawned, pushing the blankets away from her naked body and shivering slightly as the chill air woke her up fully. She reached for her pussy and gently rubbed it, she’d not been fucked since yesterday before breakfast, it had been late at night (or very early in the morning) when they’d arrived and Aina had been even more tired than she was horny (which was unusual and showed how exhausted she was). Getting up she padded across the floor and got into her dress, it was peasant’s garb and not nearly as comfortable or attractive as her silks, which were in the saddlebags, but it was much warmer as her Grandmom had said when she stole it from the washing line outside a small village hut. She was just pulling it over her head when the bedroom door opened and in walked an attractive dark-haired teen about Aina’s age.

“Good morning cousin,” the teen said. “I’ve brought you some warm water.”

“Morning,” Aina said. They’d been introduced early this morning, but as Aina had been so tired she was almost fainting, it took her a moment to recall the other teen’s name, “Sofy.” She said and her cousin smiled gratefully as if she was glad Aina had remembered.

She set down the bowl of warm water she’d been carrying and said, “There’s some breakfast when you’re ready, some blueberry pancakes and sausages and bacon as well.”

It sounded delicious and Aina nodded her agreement eagerly, “I’ll be through in a minute, after I’ve washed my hands.”

“It seems strange to realise I have a cousin,” the other teen was still standing by the door as Aina looked around for her shoes.

“Yes, me as well. I mean I think I knew I had an aunt, but my mama never really talked about her and I hardly ever saw Grandmom, until a few weeks ago.”

“Yeah, my Mom has always been very tight-lipped about her family, I gather they weren’t happy about her marrying my father,” Sofy said, “I didn’t even know she was an Amazon until a few months ago. I’d never heard of thralls, I thought all the women were Amazon’s”

“Well, I suppose it’s mainly the Amazons who travel abroad, thralls tend to be left at home, my Mama only left when my Mom died and she was made to marry my step-father. He thought everyone in Amazonia was an Amazon, I heard him boast he was bedding an Amazon as if he could!”

“You’re a thrall, then,” Sofy asked and Aina nodded, she certainly wasn’t tough enough to be an Amazon, but thralls were the Amazon’s women and she was more than happy to be that. Her cousin nodded, “Me too.”

“Can I ask a personal question?” Aina said.

“Sure, yes.”

“So you and your Mom, are you, you know, a couple?”

“Is my Amazonian Mom giving me her woman’s weapon?” giggled Sofy, “Oh yes, we’re fucking all the time, this used to be my room, but I’ve not slept here for months, ever since Mom rescued me from the orcs and we got together.”

“Grandmom rescued me as well,” said Aina, “From my stepfather.”

“She was saying… I was talking to her as I made breakfast, she sounded very brave, were you scared?”

“Terrified, but I knew she’d protect me, what about the orcs?”

“Oh I was sure I was going to be raped and killed, when Mom appeared, she was so strong and tough I think I just fell in love with her. Grandmom…” [it was strange to hear someone else call her that, though what else would Sofy call her?] “…said that you and here were lovers as well.”

“Yes, since we escaped. It’s kinda wonderful.”

“Tell me about it, I can’t get enough of Mom’s women’s weapon,” said Sofy and Aina patted the bed for her cousin to sit beside her.

The two teens exchanged stories of how they’d got together with their Amazon lovers and how good the sex was, as well as how frequent — something neither they nor Katarinka and Tori complained about. They discovered that both the women’s weapons were large and thick and that both teens liked it that way. Aina admitted that she loved it when her Grandmom banged her back door and Sofy said she loved it that way as well and luckily so did her Mom. The two of them had so much in common that Aina quickly decided that she and Sofy were going to be the best of friends as well as cousins.

After probably too long a while Sofy stood up and said, “We better go into breakfast, otherwise it’ll be too cold.”

The two teens walked through to the kitchen. At the table, Tori and her own Mom were arm wrestling, the two of them straining against each other and neither getting anywhere. However, Aina wandering over and kissing her Grandmom on the forehead distracted her long enough for Tori to push her down, though her aunt wasn’t unoccupied for long as her own daughter moved behind her to gently massage her shoulders. The two Amazons exchanged looks as slow smiles crossed their faces. Aina gave a little squeak of surprise and delight as her Grandmom’s arm wrapped around her and pulled the teen onto her lap. Across the table, Sofy had little time to digest this before her own Mom was patting her own lap and motioning to her daughter to sit on it.

“Looks like I have two sexy granddaughters,” Katarinka said as she slid her arm up Aina’s front, sliding over the breast as she did so and making the teen shiver in excitement, even if the material of her dress meant there was no flesh to flesh contact.

“You do,” grinned Tori. Her hand was moving up the inside of Sofy’s thigh. Aina watched it in fascination as it vanished from view and her cousin gave a titter of pleasure, which suggested that the hand was finding its target. Her own lover was cradling her tit through the dress and gently, but very overtly, squeezing it. Aina had known a lot of courting couples, but they kept the courting to the privacy of their own rooms and didn’t fondle their girlfriends in front of others. However, she had to admit it was also a little exciting, knowing that Sofy and Tori could see her being played with and that they were, in turn, displaying their passion to her and her Grandmom. The teen leaned back into Katarinka and let out a purr of pleasure to show she was happy with being groped in public. Her Grandmom used her spare hand to brush away the hair covering the side of the teen’s neck before kissing it, not making an effort to hide what she was doing.

Opposite her daughter, grinned and did the same, her lips pressing at Sofy’s exposed throat, making the teenager blush a little and moan a lot. It turned Aina on, watching it, almost as much as she was turned on by her Grandmom’s touch on her. She gave her own groan of excitement as her own breast was squeezed tightly. She felt her Grandmom moving the other hand over her leg, rubbing at the bare skin beneath her dress and moving upwards, replicating what she had just seen her aunt and cousin doing. They seemed to copy in turn as one of Tori’s hands was on her daughter’s bosom, squeezing the pert mound through the teen’s dress, Sofy was smiling widely, her eyes closed as she wriggled on her Mom’s lap, obviously enjoying her touch as much as Aina was enjoying Katarinka’s.

“Mmmnn,” the teen let out a satisfied groan as her Grandmom’s hand went under her dress and found the pantyless pussy. With a skill born of much practice, her fingers found the clitoral hood and pressed and rubbed the sensitive bud underneath, sending warm waves of sexual pleasure into Aina’s pussy. She quickly found herself getting damp as her Grandmom’s fingers continued to run over her clitoris and stimulate it into a state of satisfaction. Moaning she gently rocked back and forth, before letting out a gasp as two of Katarinka’s fingers pushed at her slit entrance and drove in.

“Ooohhh, yessss,” her cousin let out an equally impassioned sigh and Aina could see her aunt’s hand moving under the teen’s dress, the older woman playing with her daughter’s cunt. Tori could see Aina looking so she briefly moved her hand out, but only long enough so she could pull up her daughter’s dress to her stomach, exposing the bald slit. Then she returned, her thumb rubbing at the clit whilst she pumped a couple of fingers in the hole. Sofy gasped and bucked in pleasure, widening her legs as if she wanted to make sure her cousin and Grandmom got a good view.

“Very nice,” purred Katarinka into Aina’s ear and the teen wasn’t sure whether she was talking about the sight of her other granddaughter’s twat being fingered or the feel of Aina’s wet tunnel walls clamping around her own fingers as she drove them down. Not that it mattered, both were good. Aina shivered and shuddered, opening her legs to allow her Grandmom more space. At the same time, she gently lifted her dress up, matching her cousin’s pose and showing her aunt her pussy as it was penetrated. Tori grinned wider and sped up her own fingering, making her daughter gasp out loud.

Shuddering in pleasure Aina kept her dress high, there was something very exciting about exposing her most intimate parts, especially as they were being fingered. She wondered if Sofy felt the same, the other teen’s eyes were still closed, but that seemed to be because it made the orgasms she was getting feel more intense than because she was shy or didn’t want to look at her cousin’s cunt. Her Mom certainly didn’t mind, as she was gazing quite openly at the teenage twat in front of her, working her own fingers into her daughter in time with Katarinka. Gradually Katarinka began to speed up, slamming her fingers faster and harder into Aina’s dripping fuckhole, making the teen gasp and cry. Tori increased her speed to match her and then overtake her, hammering her own daughter’s twat so that the teenager was shivering and quaking, her gasps as loud as Aina’s. Katarinka wasn’t going to be second for longer and Aina was almost doubled in ecstasy as her Grandmom drove faster and harder, like she and Tori were in competition.

“Yesss, yesss,” cried out in Aina as the waves of climactic pleasure started to build, “Oooohhh yessss, yesss!”

Opposite her Sofy was also shrieking in pleasure, “Fuck my pussy, I want it, faster, aaaarrgghh, faster, Goddesssss, Goddesssss!”

Her Grandmom pulled at the cords at the front of her dress, pulling it open so the teen’s pert breasts fell out. She gripped one and pulled at the erect nipple, squeezing it between her fingers and adding to the waves of excitement rushing through the teen. To add to her belief that the two Amazons were either competing or copying she saw that Sofy’s dress was also down, her tits bouncing up and down as her Mom reached up and started to knead and play with them. “Aaarrrghh,” the teen squealed, “Aaarrghhh yesssss.”

The cries of the two teenage thralls filled the cabin’s kitchen as they were both finger-fucked towards a heavenly climax. “Yessss, yesss, Goddessssss! Aaaaarrghhh, aaaarrrghh, fuuuckkk!”

Their Amazon lovers continued to slam in, hitting the teenager’s sweet spots repeatedly and making both of them buck and shudder. Aina gripped the table with one hand, almost scared without the stability of it she’d collapse to the floor in a heap. “Make me cum,” she squealed, “Aaaarrrghhh Grandmom, finger my cunt harder.”

The older woman’s fingers continued to do their work, racing in and out of the soaking hole, pushing Aina up the hill towards the peak of pleasure. She gasped out, again her hand gripping the table so tightly it was a wonder that neither her nails nor the wood splintered. “Yessss, yesssss, yesssss,” she screamed, dimly aware that just feet away her cousin was also shrieking in orgasmic bliss, “Yesssss!”

The orgasms hit her like a storm from below, the power of it almost making her take off. “Yesssss,” she shrieked as the orgasm tore through her, reducing every bone to jelly and every nerve to flame, “Yessssss!”

Her Grandmom pulled out her finger and a panting Aina collapsed back against her, panting and trying to steady her breathing. She closed her eyes momentarily, hearing the pump of her heart and the gasps of Sofy as she too tried to recover her equilibrium after her multiple climaxes.

“I think you enjoyed that,” said Katarinka with a grin.

“Oh Goddess, yes,” replied Aina.

“We better have some breakfast before the bacon gets cold,” Tori said.

The bacon turned out to be almost frozen it had been left so long and near hard as iron as well; Aina didn’t care.

*

After breakfast, though it was so late it was pretty much indistinguishable from lunch, Tori said she was going to grind some herbs up for some powders she had on order and Katarinka joined her daughter. It left Sofy and Aina alone, though Aina’s thoughts that they would spend the afternoon on the couch gossiping and getting to know each other, was swiftly corrected when Sofy announced she had chores to do. With nothing else to do Aina offered to join her, though she’d never dusted a mantelpiece or made a bed in her life – there were servants to do these things. Still, following Sofy’s instructions she managed to make a half-passable job of folding her first sheets and almost a good one of stacking the firewood from outside next to the fireplace — it wasn’t what she’d have chosen to spend her afternoon doing, but it was made bearable by her cousin and the two teens continued to discover that they had much in common beyond being Amazon lovers, laughing at the same jokes and liking the same fairy stories and both desperate to one day get to the Amazon lands and to see how thralls lived in a world where they didn’t hide.

The two Amazon women appeared before dinner and sat down at the table as the two thralls prepared it (or rather Sofy prepared it and instructed Aina in cutting vegetables and stirring stew). However, as she helped dish it up Aina felt a small measure of satisfaction, there was something rather than enjoyable about making dinner for your woman (as her Grandmom was) and serving it to her. She noticed that Sofy waited for her own Mom to take a bite of the stew and say it was good before she smiled and relaxed as if her Mom’s praise was the high point of her meal. The four of them ate up, the food was plainer than Aina would have had if the banquet hall at home (or at least what had once been her home, she wouldn’t ever be back there she knew), but somehow that made it tastier and certainly both her Grandmom and aunt cleaned their plates happily, leaving nothing on them apart from a few streaks of gravy.

“We’re going to spar outside,” Katarinka said when the meal was finished.

“It’s a long time since I’ve practised with anyone,” her daughter said, “and this old woman is better than nothing.”

“I’ll show you old,” said Katarinka with a laugh, “Remember there’s not a trick you know that I didn’t teach you.”

“We’ll wash, then we’ll come and watch you,” said Sofy. Aina nodded her agreement, she did enjoy seeing her Grandmom practice her moves — she looked so strong, graceful at the same time and sexy with it.

The two Amazons nodded their agreement, leaving the cousins to wash the dishes and admit to each other how hot they thought watching their lovers’ exercise was, unsurprisingly it was another thing the teens found they had in common. The cleaning up finished they eagerly headed out the back to the stand just next to the herb garden and watched the Amazon’s spar on the patch of grass next to the shed. It was getting dark and there was a chill in the air, neither of which were really dissipated by the torches that had been lit and were burning in each corner.

The two women were finishing up as the teens arrived, both clad in boots and metal skirts, but topless, their bare breasts swinging and jiggling as they warmed up. Looking closely Aina could see the tip of the woman’s weapon beneath Katarinka’s skirt and she felt a wave of lust, remembering the times it had been deep within her, her Grandmom fucking her into orgasm after orgasm — the finger this morning had been fun, but for choice, Aina would have gone for the thick slab of wooden pleasure any time. The two Amazons picked up their swords, leaving their shields leaning against the fence, and moved to either side of the grass patch.

Sofy Friend slipped her arm through Aina’s, “This is exciting isn’t it? Who do you think will win?”

Aina had no idea, but she tried to sound knowledgeable and pick up some of the things Katarinka had told her as they were tramping through the woods, “Well your Mom is younger, but Grandmom is more experienced.”

Sofy nodded sagely, probably knowing no more about duels than her cousin. “They both have a chance,” she said.

“As it’s not for real I don’t mind who wins,” lied Aina.

Her cousin grinned, “Well if you wanted to support Grandmom, I could support Mom, that’d be fair.”

“Oh yes,” giggled Aina, hugging her cousin closer to get some of her warmth, “That’d be fair.”

“Perhaps we should give them some encouragement,” giggled Sofy and reached for the lace holding together the front of her dress.

“Good idea,” agreed Aina doing the same.

The two teens quickly undid their bodices and got out their tits, jumping up and down and cheering on their lovers as the two older women swung their swords in the warm-up. Both looked towards the thralls, it was too dark for them to see much, but even so, the fact that the teenagers were cheering them on topless was unmistakable. Both women gave a small nod of acknowledgement back and settled into a fighting stance.

For five, ten, fifteen seconds they were motionless, Aina hardly able to breathe as she watched excitedly waiting for one or the other to make the move. Later on, she thought it was Tori who moved first, but Sofy was sure it was Katarinka — though in a way it didn’t matter as both women were swinging their swords at speed, the weapons almost whistling through the air to be parried and blocked, before driving forward and curling in vast sweeps in counter-attacks.

Aina could feel Sofy gripping her arm tightly, her cousin’s eyes wide as she stared in rapt attention. Aina was doing the same, she had seen Katarinka fight before, but they had been life-and-death struggles, where any excitement at seeing her woman fight had been vastly dwarfed by her fear. This time there was no danger, Tori might feel some rivalry towards her Mom, Aina guessed but it was a friendly rivalry which Katarinka encouraged. The loser would have a dent in their pride, not a fatal gash in their stomach. The swords clashed again, steel against steel, both women stepping back before going forward again, moving so fast that Aina could barely follow them. Thrusts and cuts and parries, high, low, in-between. The teen felt a slight sense of nervousness — her Grandmom was the best swordswoman ever, and her aunt was obviously good as well, but they seemed to be going so fast and so aggressively she was worried one of them would slip and make a mistake, accidentally stabbing or cutting the other. She shivered at the thought and gripped her cousin’s arm back harder.

There was another flurry of blows and counter-blows, the Amazon’s legs and arms a blur of movement as they frantically positioned and re-positioned themselves, trying to find a gap in the other’s defences and make sure there was none in theirs. After a quarter of a minute, they both took a step, at opposite ends of the grass patch from where they had been seconds before. “You’ve not got any faster since we last sparred,” Katarinka said.

“You’ve certainly got slower,” Tori replied.

By mutual consent they paused their attacks, leaning their swords down against the wooden fence and wiping sweat from their bodies with a couple of rags that they had brought out for that purpose. Katarinka turned to the audience, “What did you think?”

“Oh, we thought you were both so good, strong, but agile, didn’t we Aina?”

Aina nodded her agreement, “I couldn’t tell who was going to win. I’m not sure who did.”

“I did,” replied her Grandmom and Aunt together. Both grinned when they heard the other speak.

“What about a friendly wager, Mom,” Tori said. She turned and eyed Aina up and down, making the teen both blush and preen at the same time.

“What are you thinking?” Katarinka asked, her own gaze turning to Sofy and grinning as she admired the view. Her lustful smile suggested she might be thinking pretty much the same thing as her daughter.

“Whoever wins gets to fuck the other’s girl,” Tori said.

“Sounds fair,” said Katarinka.

Aina and Sofy exchanged quick glances. Aina had quickly suspected that’s what the wager might be and was up for it, it seemed like the thing a good thrall should be willing to do and a bad one, even more so. She smiled and gave a quick nod to Sofy, who tittered and grinned back. They quickly both nodded at Katarinka and Tori to show they agreed, though strictly speaking neither Amazon had asked their opinion.

“I’m going to enjoy banging Aina in the ass whilst you watch,” grinned Tori, winking at the giggling teen and picking up her sword again.

“Not as much as Sofy’s going to enjoy being fucked by a real Amazon,” countered Katarinka.

The two Amazons stood opposite each other, remaining as still as statues, before without warning they sprang into action. Aina couldn’t work out if there had been some signal or if they’d counted it down or if one had moved first and the other had reacted so instantly it was like they’d done it together. But how it started didn’t matter, only how it ended did. The two teens gripped each other’s arms in excitement as they watched their lover’s furious duel, the swords speeding through the air so quickly and the two Amazons pirouetting and dancing away and around. It was impossible to tell who was better, at least to Aina’s inexperienced eyes, though it was obvious that both were very good indeed (though Aina had already seen how good her Grandmom was in real life so that was no surprise to her).

It was even more exciting than the first of their spars, knowing that they were playing for her ass added a powerful frisson to the contest. The teen gave a small cheer for her Grandmom, though part of her wondered what it would be like to be fucked by another woman and she found that the thought of it made her excited; not that she’d want to do it every night, her Grandmom was still the woman of her dreams, but as something different, like an apple pie, which was lovely, but not as tasty as her favourite strawberry cakes. She glanced at Sofy and her cousin grinned back, leaning towards her, “Grandmom looks faster. I think she might win.”

“Yes, but Aunt Tori is more agile,” replied Aina, though she wasn’t sure if either of their statements was true, but the sub-text was that Sofy didn’t mind who won either.

The sound of clashing swords brought both teens back to the spectacle in front, the two of them clasping each other tightly as the exciting (and a little scary) duel took place. One second it seemed Tori had the edge, pressing forward with a series of thrusts and then it was her Mom, counter-attacking fiercely with speeding cuts. Back and forth the two Amazons raged, their swords moving like lightning — each time seeming to be heading towards an inevitable accident only to be parried or avoided.

The sky grew even darker, the last vestiges of dusk vanishing and the clouds overhead blocking the dim illumination the stars and moon offered. The only light was the torches and they were stuttering as they were burnt away. The two Amazons were even vaguer shapes in the darkness, barely visible to the teens, though from swish and clash of swords, they could hear the combat and know the two women could still see enough to fight.

The first torch went out, the second one kept up its flame for a few moments more before it too dwindled into nothingness. The two women, as if by mutual agreement, pulled back and replaced their swords in their scabbards, before walking over to the teens. As they got nearer Aina could see the naked bosoms on display and the firm, flat stomachs of the Amazons which belied their age and despite the coolness of the night, both were slick with sweat, rivulets running down them. “Who won?” she asked, strangely excited “It was too dark to see.”

“It was a draw,” explained her Grandmom, before giving a grin, “I decided to go easy on her.”

There was a snort from her daughter, “More that I wasn’t bothering to try.”

Whilst Aina felt this was probably a fair result it did leave her and Sofy in a quandary about their bed arrangements and she wondered whether she needed to delicately raise the subject in case she went into the wrong room. Luckily the situation resolved itself as her Grandmom turned to her daughter, “So if neither of us lost, it must be we’re both winners.”

Aina knew that it didn’t follow that just because you hadn’t lost it meant you’d won, but as her Aunt was nodding and looking at her lustfully she decided now was not time for a lesson in the philosophy of logic. “Looks like I get you tonight,” the older woman said as Aina unhooked herself from her cousin and slid her arm through her aunt’s.

“And I get to fuck my other granddaughter,” grinned Katarinka as a giggling Sofy coupled with her as well.

The two women led the teenage girls inside. Tori paused outside her bedroom door, her hand around Aina’s waist and stroking her butt sensually. She gave a grin at her own Mom as she led Sofy towards the second room, “Goodnight. Have fun.”

“We will,” replied Katarinka, with a wicked smile, “You two have fun as well, I want to hear screams or you’re not trying hard enough”

“You will,” responded her daughter as Aina gave a coquettish titter and pressed herself at her aunt so that the older woman could feel her nubile body rubbing at her promising much.

The two couples separated, Tori leading Aina into the bedroom the Amazon normally shared with her own daughter. She shut the door behind them and after lighting a couple of lanterns, pulled her niece closer, her naked breasts firm against the teen’s chest. Her hands went up under Aina’s dress, gripping her firm round butt cheeks and squeezing them tight. “Time to claim my prize,” she said as her mouth descended.

Strictly speaking, as it had been a draw Aina wasn’t really a prize, but she decided now was not the time to be too literal as her aunt’s mouth closed on her own and she could feel the push of the older woman’s tongue at her lips. She opened up and slid back, intertwining her own tongue with the Amazon’s and tasting the other’s wetness as they teased and probed. Her hands were on Tori’s waist, finding the belt buckle and undoing on so that the metal skirt the Amazon was wearing fell to the ground with a clank. Underneath it was her woman’s weapon and Aina reached down to grip it, her hand moving up and down the polished wood as she imagined how good it would feel as it slipped into her.

Her aunt started to undo her dress, slipping it off her shoulders and pulling it down to her waist so the teenager’s pert titties were out. Leaning down she started to kiss and suckle them, her tongue speeding around nipples until they were stiff and hard. Her aunt opened her mouth wider, sucking in the tit and slurping at it. The erogenous zones around the nipple went into overdrive and Aina moaned and trembled in pleasure, closing her eyes and letting the feelings of bliss seep through her. She’d only her Gran to compare her aunt to and whilst she wasn’t sure she was quite as good, she was still hitting the right buttons and doing the right things well. The teen let out another moan of excitement, her hands gripping her aunt’s weapon fiercely, “Ohhh, this good, mmmnnn it feels so hot.”

Her aunt grinned and kissed the teen again, her mouth devouring Aina’s as her tongue surged forward. The two of them stood bosom to bosom, the room filling with their slurps and sighs as their lips moved in unison, half-opening and closing as if they were trying to eat. Tori’s hands were on Aina’s ass again, feeling it and grasping it, her fingers stabbing hard at the flesh. After a few moments, she placed her hand on the teen’s stomach and gently pushed her back onto the bed. Aina fell backwards, giggling and lifting her legs upwards, so her aunt could grab her dress and pull it up over her legs and toss it onto a trunk in the corner.

The older woman looked down, “That cunt looks so wet.”

“It’s soaking,” Aina purred her fingers spreading the slit open so her aunt could see the moist pink flesh. She giggled “It’s tight as well.”

The older woman licked her lips hungrily, “Some extra lubrication won’t hurt,” she said, “Has your Grandmom taught you how to suck a woman’s weapon?”

“In great depth,” Aina said and got off the bed to kneel on a rug, looking up at the Amazon enticingly, “Let me show you.”

Her aunt didn’t need a second invitation, quickly taking the few steps needed to stand in front of her niece, her large wooden weapon dangling in front of her. The teen took it in her hand, her fingers stroking over it as she estimated the size; it was the same length as the one her Grandmom fucked her with, perhaps a little thinner at the base, but with an end which was rounder and thicker than the pointed shaft of her Grandmom’s; however, it’d do nicely and she found her pussy getting even damper as she took hold of it and lowered her mouth onto it. Her lips opened and she slipped them down, going slowly and getting used to the taste and feel of the smooth wood.

“That’s it, Aina, suck my weapon, ” the Amazon instructed, “Show me what you can do.”

The teen was keen to impress, so she sucked hard and bobbed her head, taking more than was comfortable. The end of the toy pushed at her cheek and slid round, near to her throat but not entering it; Aina kept it in position as long as she could before pulling her head back and grinning up, “I’ll make sure this weapon is soaking,” she said and before her aunt could reply she was down again, her head moving forward as she took the toy in, deeper this time so that she could feel the gag reflex threatening to kick in and her little tears prickled against her eyes.

“MMmnnn, you’re doing well,” her Grandmom said and Aina gave a little blush of pleasure as she pulled back; it gave her a sense of accomplishment that her aunt thought she was giving a good blowjob, especially as she imagined that Tori was an experienced and skilled weapon-gobbler. She gave a small smile and then dove back down again, her head bobbing back and forth as she took the dick deep into her mouth. She almost choked as she took it, but she gripped her hands in a ball and forced herself to relax and keep in control. Down she went, deeper and deeper, every few seconds springing back only to go forward again. Her aunt gave an appreciative groan as the teen’s mouth forced the weapon back against the Amazon’s clit, her hands grasping at Aina’s bare shoulders, holding her tightly as she bobbed back and forth. “That’s it, Aina, take my cock, make it wet, I want it soaked when I fuck you with it.”

The teen’s only cunt was leaking in excitement and she reached down to rub it eagerly. She raised her eyes to look up at her aunt, the older woman’s gaze locked on hers and she smiled encouragingly. Aina took the cock deeper, feeling her lips slide down the polished wood and seeing her aunt’s pelvis coming nearer and nearer until she felt her nose pressing at her aunt’s flesh and the end of the weapon filling her throat. She could only stay like that for a moment before she had to bounce back, but she only paused for a second before she was returning, her head moving harder and faster as she eagerly sucked and slurped at the smooth wood, using her nose to breathe.

Up and down she went, faster, harder, showing her aunt what she had learned and hoping the older woman was enjoying it. She seemed to be as her fingers were tightly gripping at Aina’s shoulders and her hips were gently moving in time with the teen’s thrusts. A moan escaped Tori’s lips, “MMnnn, you’re doing well.”

The words were honey from heaven for the teen, making her even more eager to take the cock down despite the choking sensation she felt with each thrust. Her hands reached up and grasped the Amazon’s ass, firm and muscular — like her Grandmom’s — and she used it for leverage, driving her face down the cock and ramming its tip against her throat. The weapon must be soaking by now, she thought, like a log left out in the rain overnight. Her aunt must have been thinking the same thing as she pulled her hips back and took a step away, so the weapon sprung out of Aina’s mouth. Both looked at it, the polished wood was gleaming bright as streaming drips of saliva fell from it. Aina looked up to her aunt for the Amazon to confirm she’d done a good job, Tori was nodding her acceptance and reaching down to help her niece to her feet. “Onto the bed and spread your legs, I’m going to fuck that tight little twat.”

The teen moved so fast it was like she was in a race, lying back and rubbing her cunt eagerly as Tori clambered onto the bed at a more measured pace. The older woman moved over her, holding her weapon, looking down lustfully for a moment as the teen giggled and licked her lips invitingly, her fingers gently opening her hole for her aunt’s pleasure (and her own). The brief pause seemed to last forever, the teen almost shivering with excited anticipation at the thought of the wooden strap-on dick entering her.

And then it happened.

“Mmmnn,” Aina let out a deep sigh of satisfaction as the polished weapon slid into her slick sexhole.

Her aunt’s face was over her, smiling as the older woman raised her hips before driving it in again, and again, and again. Aina gasped in pleasure, her arms reaching out like she was on a cross and her legs opening as wide as she could manage, spreading her slit open to allow full access. Her aunt drove down harder, her naked body thudding against the teenager’s, their breasts bouncing together. Aina gave another groan of ecstasy, burying herself into the soft mattress as the fit, muscular body of her aunt slammed into her repeatedly. The weapon filled her hole, racing over the erogenous zones as it grazed over the lubricated walls. Aina didn’t know if the deep-throating she had given the toy was helping, but she knew it had done no harm as her aunt continued to speed up, hammering away.

“Yes, yes, fuck me,” she gasped as her aunt continued to do just that. Being fucked by an Amazon was amazing Aina felt, her Grandmom and now her aunt, both taking her to clouds in a heaven she hadn’t known could exist. No fat, pudgy, weak Sir Belgrothian could compare to being hammered by a firm, fit Amazon warrior who knew exactly what a thrall wanted and needed and was able to give it to her. The teen remembered listening to the maids as they cleaned the kitchen and she sat there eating delicacies the cook had provided, about them complaining about their boyfriends and husbands about how they always came too early before the women could get their own pleasure. There was no problem in that with Tori or her Grandmom, both driving their dicks into the teen so hard that she went from nil to a hundred in just moments and then kept going through climax after climax. Her back bent and buckled as she cried out, “Aaarrrghh, yessss, yessss, fuccckkk! Aaaarrrghhh.”

Above her, Tori grinned and continued to pound, her own face contorting in pleasure as the weapon rubbed at her clit and pussy as she drove it in.

“Yesss! Yesss! Keep going! Aaaaahh,” through the walls Aina could hear the muffled cries and calls of her cousin as Sofy was slammed by her Grandmom. It was the first time since they’d started banging that Aina wasn’t spending the night with the older woman and if Aina hadn’t been getting such a good pounding herself she’d have felt jealous, she knew how good a sex partner her Grandmom was having benefitted from the older woman’s weapon. Instead, it turned her on, knowing that her cousin was getting fucked in the next room by her lover, whilst she was getting fucked by her cousin’s lover. It was so hot, that the only thing which might have been better was if Sofy was getting banged next to her so she could see her Grandmom’s strap-on going in as she was also filled — perhaps she’d hint to her Grandmom it was something to try. In the meantime she just gripped Tori’s back and encouraged her on, sure she was also listening to her daughter’s cries, and from her smile, enjoying the sounds as much as Aina was.

The wooden bed creaked under the pounding, the headboard smacking at the wall like an axeman trying to break it down. Aina screamed even more loudly as the most intense orgasm yet powered through her. Outside an owl thinking a murder was being committed flew away in panic and the fox that had been stalking outside the henhouse and thinking of dinner decided he’d eat elsewhere. Tori grinned and drove in again, her weapon penetrating the teen deep and hard. Aina kept on shrieking, her spine bending as the orgasms tore through it and took control of her body. Her nails clawed and dug at her aunt’s back as if she wasn’t sure whether she was fighting her off or forcing her to continue. “AAAaarrghhh, yessssss” she screamed so loudly her throat hurt as the weapon repeatedly stabbed into the hole, cum pouring out like blood from a wound, “Aaaarrrghhh, yesssss.”

Next door her cousin shrieked just as loudly, though whether it was a competition or coincidence was impossible for Aina to say. If it was a competition they were either drawing or both winners, depending on your point of view. Another wave of orgasms rushed through her, “Yessssss, aaarrghhhh, yessss!”

Without warning, Tori pulled the strap-on from the teen’s streaming cunt. She knelt up, panting and wiping her brow — however, she looked like she was far from done and Aina licked her own lips and reached down to massage her sopping hole to make sure it didn’t have time to recover from the pounding. Her aunt grinned at her and reached down to grasp her waist with her strong hands, “Turn over, on your hands and knees,” the Amazon instructed, “I’m going to fuck a new hole.”

Aina knew exactly what hole she meant and giggled lasciviously as she turned over and got up, wiggling her pert, round buttocks at her aunt invitingly. Her aunt grinned as she positioned herself behind them, her hands running over the globes sensually, pulling the butt cheeks apart and then pushing them back together teasingly. The teen giggled and wiggled, waiting eagerly for the Amazon to move to the next stage. She didn’t have long to wait

The tip of the toy pressed at her rosebud, for a second gently pushing at the muscle as Tori’s hands transferred to the teen’s waist, gripping her strongly. In position, the older woman rocked her hips, driving the strap-on forward, the point pushing past the pearly entrance and in into the tunnel behind, the wooden weapon opening the walls as it went down. “Mmmnn, yes, ooohhh that’s good,” moaned Aina as she was penetrated. It felt a little sore and uncomfortable as her ass resisted the anal invader, as it always did at first, but she’d been butt-fucked enough times by her Grandmom lover that she knew that was temporary and would soon be replaced by waves of analgasms that would blow her mind and leave her shrieking in ecstasy. She grasped at the bedding and pushed back towards her aunt, “Yesss,” she cried out, “Give me your Amazon dick, fuck my ass so hard.”

Whether it was her cries encouraging the older woman or not the Amazon pace seemed to increase, her thighs soon banging against the teen as she slammed her weapon all the way in. Aina squealed louder, her back arching and her toes curling, already the early discomfort was fading to be replaced by a feeling of warm delight which spread from her butt and suffused throughout her body, so she felt she was almost glowing with sexual enjoyment. Her aunt was going faster and faster as she got into a rhythm, grunting as she pounded the tight teenage butt in front of her, “You like my dick, you like it in your ass? Tell me you do…”

“Yessss, yessss, Aunt Tori, I love you fucking me, I love your weapon pounding my asshole open, yesssss, yessss, make me your butt-fucked slut,” Aina screamed in reply, as she continually bounced back onto the wooden staff which was expanding her tunnel like it was a finger dipped in clay, “AAaarrrgghh, slam me, ram my ass open, yesssss, yessss, give it to me as hard as you can.”

Her final words must have been seen as a challenge as Tori drove even faster and harder so that the bed was rocking like it was a raft in a storm. Through the walls Aina could hear her cousin’s shrieking and squealing, suggesting she was also getting a fucking that she wouldn’t be complaining about the next morning. Momentarily Aina felt a pang of jealousy as she remembered that Sofy was orgasming as her Grandmom fucked her and then Sofy’s Mom thrust forward again, her weapon filling Aina’s back hole and stimulating spots normally untouched. The thrall gasped and cried out in ecstasy, her own yelps quickly smothering the sounds of her cousin. If Tori was jealous of her own Mom fucking her daughter she didn’t show it and instead carried on giving her niece the butt-fucking she needed to drive away any envious thoughts she had. Aina shrieked again, bucking as the analgasm roared through her, “Aaaarrrghhh, yesssss, aaaarggghhh!”

Her aunt drove in and out, gaping the teen’s asshole open and sending her up to heaven in delight. Aina didn’t know what her Grandmom had planned next, she had said they couldn’t make for the Amazon lands straight away as her step-father would be watching, but she had given no idea of how long they’d be staying at her daughter’s; perhaps she didn’t know herself. But Aina hoped it wasn’t a quick visit and that this night wasn’t a one-off, not that she didn’t prefer her Grandmom, good though her Aunt was she wasn’t the quiet as good as Katarinka, but once or twice a week for variety would certainly be good. It might be that they could even share her one night, the thought of that made Katarinka orgasm, her body shuddering as she squealed out in excitement.

Gripping her waist harder Tori slammed in again and again and again, her firm thighs slapping at the teen’s round rump as she fed her the full length of the wooden woman’s weapon. Aina’s hands clutched at the bedding, her back arching and bending as her face contorted in sexual bliss, her eyes tightly closed and her mouth half-open. The sounds of the bed smacking against the wall, its wooden joints squeaking as it protested its treatment, merged with the muffled cries of Sofy as she too orgasmed relentlessly. Tori grunted and panted, giving all her energy into pounding her thrall niece’s, (formerly) tight asshole, her nails biting into the younger woman’s side as she grasped her hard for leverage, “Goddess Aina, you’re taking my cock deep, you love it up your ass, I’m fucking you better than my Mom does.”

The teen agreed with the first two statements, though not the third. Still, she didn’t feel now was the time to open a debate around it, instead she just shrieked and screamed, hoping her words were non-committal about who was best whilst still showing how much she was enjoying her aunt, “Aaaarrrghhh, you’re fucking me so hard, I love it, I’m cumming again, aaaaarghhhh!”

If she’d been a bird the orgasm would have been so powerful it would have sent her falling to the ground as her wings stopped flapping, if she’d been a caterpillar every one of her legs would have collapsed as they became as weak as water and if she’d been fish she have gulped in the entire ocean of water. As she was none of these she opened her mouth and shrieked loudly as every muscle in every limb seemed to no longer obey her commands and instead expanded and contracted in a sudden series of spasmodic, but enjoyable, bursts. “Aaaaarrrghhh,” her screams were loud and impassioned, “Aaaaarrghhh, yessssss!”

Even as she was cumming loudly her aunt was continuing to thrust into her, the older woman’s strong grip possibly all that was keen the teen from floating upwards in a miasma of heavenly bliss. Tori panted and grunted, sweat streaming down her naked body, as she hammered the weapon into the hole. If she was slowing down Aina couldn’t feel it, the teen’s arms giving way under her aunt’s sensual assault, leaving her to fall face down into the mattress, her continuing cries muffled. Her aunt gripped her tighter, keeping her rear upright, as she slammed the teen through the orgasm and started the preparation for the next.

It wasn’t long in cumming, Aina barely had time to recover from one orgasm before she was hit by the next. It was even more powerful, tearing through her like a conquering army, ripping every bit of her asunder and turning her brain into a grey mush leaving her able to shriek and scream without the ability to form words, never mind sentences, “AAAarrrghhh, aaaaarghhhh.”

It seemed however her aunt wasn’t finished. Perhaps she was in a competition with her Mom, perhaps she just loved fucking teenage ass, but she seemed determined to bring the teen to climax once again, even if Aina was half-dazed and unable to do anything but gasp and shake, her body half rag doll, half trampoline. The older woman was fully on top of her as Aina lay face down, she was vaguely aware her legs had also given out. She could feel the firm fortysomething breasts of her aunt repeatedly bouncing against her back as Tori slammed into her with furious speed. Behind the damn wall stormy waters were beginning to roll and the teen knew that another climax was coming. She closed her eyes tightly and balled her fists, letting out low moans.

It was like being hit by a charging horse, an orgasm so powerful that her back seemed to twist and bend so much that her spine was in danger of snapping. Every fibre was consumed by a delight so strong that she momentarily went insane, reduced to gibbering and gasping, unable to comprehend anything but the ecstasy that was blazing through her. She opened her mouth and for a second the screams caught in her mouth as she was unable to breathe or make a sound, and then the cork in her throat popped out, “AAAarrrggghhh, yesssssss, yesssssss,” she shrieked, dimly aware of her cousin’s equally loud screams, “Aaaaaarrghhhh, aaaaaarrghhhh!”

Suddenly the room was silent apart from the pants of Tori. No screams from next door, no bangs as the bed drove into the wall and no slaps of body against body. Aina felt her breath slowly return to normal as her aunt rolled off her and onto her back.

“That was fun,” said the Amazon.

“A lot,” agreed her niece.

“Give me ten minutes and we can do it again,” Tori grinned. Next door Sofy started crying out in pleasure again, “Make it five,” said Tori.

*

Hugh of Four Fords didn’t think he was a vengeful man, he didn’t think revenge was a dish best served cold or otherwise. But he was a realist. In this world you couldn’t let someone take what was yours without consequence, otherwise, everyone would think you were just a joke and for a merchant, that was metaphorically, and sometimes literally, fatal. And Aina had been his, perhaps not fully legally, but she’d been under his roof and his dead wife had been her mother, so that morally made her his property which the Amazon bitch had stolen.

Which was why he had a bounty hunter sitting opposite him. The cliché about bounty hunters was that they were grizzled veterans too old for wars and too young for retirement; he wasn’t sure that Phelep met that description, he was perhaps in his mid-forties, expensively dressed with hair which Hugh believed was fashionable in some of the Eastern Courts, but less so here, with a beard that was regularly trimmed and nails which weren’t, as they were sharper and longer than a man’s should be. He also had a distinct smell of sweet cologne, which was fine for ladies but hardly seemed fit for a man. Looks (and scents) could deceive as Phelep was head of one of the more expensive bounty hunter’s guilds and had tracked more criminals and debtors than Hugh had sold tuns of wine and he always brought them back, alive or dead, employer’s choice.

“You should have come to us first,” Phelep said, it could have been an admonishment, but it was merely a fact — the hunters Phelep had hired had been cheap and the reward he offered unattractive. It was a mistake, he should have realised at once, that if you want quality you have to pay. “Amazon warriors do not make stupid mistakes, which heading directly for the border would have been.”

“I know that now,” Hugh said. He had spent too much on no results, a false economy which he now rued.

“You need to know your target to catch them,” Phelep added, as if the other man hadn’t spoken, “Otherwise you’ll be looking in one place, and they are in another.” He paused for a moment, “Tell me all you know about Katarinka.”

Hugh started to do so, remembering all that his wife had told him about her over the years. It was difficult, as he’d not been very interested and even when he met her she was not someone who’d look to buy or sell and the Amazons were strange people anyway. He could see Phelep mentally storing away all the information he was given, every now and then interrupting him to push for some more detail around a point or ask a question.

Hugh got to the end of Katarinka’s life story, ending with a slightly fictionalised account of her fleeing with Aina (the bounty hunter didn’t need to know how his wife had died days before, it was a small detail, nor about Aina’s upcoming wedding). Phelep leaned back pursing his hands together, “Anything else? Friends, family?”

“She has a sister in Amazonia, that is where we send letters to, she has a chamber there. I think my wife told me there was another daughter as well, a sister-in-law to my beloved wife. I don’t know much about her, she met a man and settled down.”

“Do you know where?” Phelep asked.

Hugh might have been told, but if so he hadn’t been listening, “All I knew was that she’d a daughter, I think — would have been the same age as my adorable little Aina, ah, how I miss her.”

“Quiet so,” said Phelep, “I will get her back.”

“I’m sure she’s been dreadfully sullied by that Amazon harpie, they do you know, so many of my own maids suffered from her evil advances. Death would be a sweet release for Aina.”

“So both dead then,” Phelep didn’t seem fazed by that.

“It may be for the best,” replied Hugh.

*