Transmigrated Into an OnlyWomenRealm: the Amazons

"Nym?! What the fuck are you doing?" shouted Hippolyta, frantically pulling on the sheets in an attempt to cover her naked body.

It was normal for the girls to see each other naked, especially during Breeze Rituals, but not for Hippolyta.

She was the Queen for goddess' sake. How could the girls respect her if she acted so casual around them?

They had to regard her in a mighty way. They had to wince at the sight of her. Flinch whenever they heard her voice.

To her, that's what being a queen meant. Striking fear into your subjects to make sure they will never disobey your orders.

That's one of the reasons she never participated in the Breeze Rituals. Being able to abstain from masturbation and resisting something that they all couldn't resist...

Hippolyta thought that this would make them regard her differently.

This mentality had grown within her soon after Hera banished the Amazons into this realm.

Her girls were leaving her city and going to live in New Themiscyra with Penthesilea and Alcippe.

Would she be a Queen if she didn't have subjects? No. That's why she opted to rule by terror.

The fear made them think twice before trying to escape from her city.

And yet, Nym had dared to open the door on her.

"I'm so sorry, My Queen! I'm so sorry!" Nym said with a rushed voice that was full of panic.

She was now on her knees, her head lowered on the floor as she apologized.

The poor girl had been touching herself when suddenly her body shook and she fell on the door, pushing it open.

'O, Goddess! What have I done?' she had thought as she stumbled into the room, her eyes catching sight of Byron who lay between Keza and the Queen.

Even though she was now in a predicament, the image of a tower standing between Byron's legs kept playing within her mind.

'Why am I thinking about it?' she wondered, unable to believe that she had just seen a hard dick.

'What a huge thing!'

She was amazed.

If only she knew that it wasn't even hard. It was just a limp.

But then again, compared to those tiny ones she used to see on dead bodies, Byron's looked like a monster. That's why she thought it was aroused.

Meanwhile, Hippolyta had finally managed to cover her body with the sheets.

Fuming in anger, she made a hand gesture for Nym to go toward the bed. She didn't forget to shout, "Come here!"

Nym flinched at the shout.

"I said, come here now!" repeated Hippolyta, rage still visible on her face.

Nym rose to her feet and immediately ran toward the bed, her head still lowered.

"Closer!" yelled Hippolyta who then stretched her arm to grab Nym's ear. "How dare you badge in on me? Do you have a death wish?"

Nym kept quiet, shaking her head.

"Answer me! Do you have a death wish?"

Keza was watching the situation unfold with an amused grin on her face.

She was the only one who interacted with Hippolyta on a daily basis. She knew her very well. She knew that she wasn't going to hurt the girl.

She was just acting tough.

Knowing this, Keza leaned into Byron's ear and whispered, "Don't take it seriously. The Queen is just being the Queen."

It was a good thing that Keza mentioned this to him. He had taken it seriously and had been planning to intervene.

As someone from the modern era, he couldn't bear to watch as a beautiful girl like Nym got severely punished for accidentally opening the door.

No. Actually, it wasn't a modern era thing. After all, if someone badged in on a naked person in the modern era, she could be sued or worse.

Instead, it was the time he had spent in New Themiscyra. It was because he had seen how Penthesilea interacted with her girls. The way she treated them as her best friends rather than her subjects.

He wished Hippolyta could act the same way.

However, of course, Hippolyta could not act like Penthesilea.

The way she was treating Nym...

This was further proof that the accusations Alcippe had made against Hippolyta, calling her an evil queen, were true.

In a way, she was evil to her girls.

At least compared to Penthesilea.

But then again, if she was doing this just to demand respect, then that was OK.

'If she is doing it just to scare the girls,' thought Byron, the alertness within him diminishing, 'then it isn't a big deal.'

His muscles relaxed as she turned around to whisper back into Keza's ears.

"Oh!" was what Byron whispered to Keza.

"Yeah! Let her have her way," Keza whispered back. "The girl is in no danger."

Byron nodded to her and shifted his attention back to Hippolyta and Nym.

"...Answer me! Do you have a death wish?"

"No, My Queen! It was an accident!"

"An accident? What were you doing at the door in the first place?"

"I was... We were..." Nym stuttered.

"You were eavesdropping on us, didn't you?" asked Hippolyta. This time, even she was amused. The hostility within her voice had lowered and now she sounded more like...

Just then, a bell rang in the distance.

"Shit! The next section is about to begin. O, Goddess! I feel sore all over my body, tired, hungry and... I can't do this! I can't!"

Following her words, the Queen let go of Nym's ear, instead turning to look at Keza.

"It's your turn to lead the prayers," she said.

Keza grimaced. After all, she too was tired and sore, everything on her body, from her ass to her boobs to her pussy... Everything on her was hurting in one way or another.

However, she knew she couldn't complain. Hippolyta had given her enough time to rest the whole night. She had even eaten whereas Hippolyta had spent the night in prayers and was yet to even have breakfast.

Keza was about to agree when she remembered something.

Hiding a grin that would have tore her face apart, she asked, "What about Byron? I was going to fly him to New Themiscyra, remember?"

"Aren't you too tired to fly?" asked Hippolyta, dismantling all of Keza's joy.

Hippolyta was right. Keza was too tired to fly all the way to New Themiscyra, carrying a grown ass man who was as big as Byron.

She stared wide-eyed at Hippolyta, her mouth twitching but unable to say anything.

"What?" asked Hippolyta, a questioning look directed at Keza. "Are you tired or not?"

Keza just nodded her head.

Just then, the bell rang again.

This put Hippolyta on high alert. "Z, can you please answer my question? Tell me if you're going to take him so I can know whether to prepare myself for the prayers or not."

"I'm so tired!" answered Keza, shifting her gaze at Byron. "I can't fly you all the way to New Themiscyra. Sorry!"

It was time for Byron to join the conversation. "But you promised you were gonna take..."

The bell rang again and again.

"Whatever!" said Hippolyta, jumping off the bed. "This is laziness. I can't afford to anger Mother Calliope."

She directed her next words at Nym. "Call the priestesses!"

Nym immediately ran outside and told Strawberry and the others to enter the room.

"Go prepare the Holy Bath for me!" she said to them.

"Yes, My Queen!" said the girls in unison.

They hurried away afterwards.

Hippolyta proceeded to wrap herself in a bed sheet before she stepped out.

As she walked out of the room, Keza turned to look at Byron, "Darling, I'm so sorry! I really am so exhausted. I'll take you to New Themiscyra tomorrow."

When Byron kept quiet, Keza felt compelled to explain further.

"I used all my essence to flap my wings back when you were eating my pussy. Remember when you told me to..."

"God, I understand!" said Byron. "There's no need to be that vivid with your words."

Byron had only been silent to think about what Keza was saying. To be honest, he too was tired. His stamina was unmatched and all that blah blah, but he was human.

The fucking he did since 3 days ago had taken toll on his body.

'Let me rest for tonight!' he thought. 'After all, Penth and Ali already suspect where I am.'

Keza's face brightened with joy at his response. She kissed him repeatedly on the cheeks before she jumped out of the bed.

"Where are you going?" asked Byron.

"To prepare myself for prayers," she answered.

"Didn't you just say you're tired? Come! Let's cuddle!"

"That's laziness. All I have to do is attend. Plus, I can't afford to anger Goddess Calliope. You see, I wasn't there for the Pre-night. If I miss the First Sun with her, too, she might notice and know that you're the reason and you can imagine what she can do to you."

"Have nice prayers then!" That's all Byron could say.

He knew very well that goddesses disliked it when they lost their followers. Considering the issue with Strawberry, Byron could not afford to be on Goddess Calliope's radar.

Keza wasn't as shy as the Queen. She just walked out of the room naked.

Byron was about to take a nap when the girl with blue hair entered the room.

"Nym? What are you doing here?" asked Byron, already guessing what the girl was about to say. After all, what else could make her not attend prayers with others.

"Please, can I touch it?" said the girl, whipping away the strands of her blue hair that had fallen in front of her face.

Her gaze was fixed on Byron's dick.