Transmigrated Into an OnlyWomenRealm: the Amazons

Gwerk! Gwark! Gwork!

Squelching sounds echoed around the room as Byron thrust into Queen Otrera's mouth vigorously, one of his hands under her chin, the other into her silver hair.

She was caught off-guard and she liked it.

His dick was ravaging her mouth and she liked it.

His hands were firmly holding her head in place and she liked it.

Everything was nostalgic.

Even the need to grab the back of his thighs to cling to them for support as he slammed into her was nostalgic.

'He is finally doing what he should have done to me the moment he entered the room,' she thought.

Gwerk! Gwark! Gwork!

'No. Actually, what he should have done the moment he reached this realm! He should have sought me out immediately and fucked me! I'm going to give him an experience that's gonna make him regret not doing so!'

With this, Queen Otrera grabbed Byron's hips with a tight grip so that he couldn't move them backwards again.

So that he couldn't pull his dick out!

It could only go deeper!

She wanted it deep into her throat. She wanted to gag for him.

To show him she was the best slut he would ever get.

Byron struggled to pull back, afraid of suffocating her, but she restrained him.

Even when she herself felt the suffocation kicking in she didn't let go.

To her, pain was sensational. It was the purest form of pleasure anyone could ever find... Of course, when in control. When able to stop it at any moment.

Her eyes bulged, glistened with tears and red veins started appearing inside them, crawling across the white expanse of her sclerae towards her blue irises.

Only then did she release him, gagging as his hard snake slid out of her mouth.

Byron was stunned.

Yes! Keza had been dominant in their first encounter. She had even used several succubus tricks and charms on him. But none had been able to stun him as what this woman was doing.

'She's the mother of the Queens,' he thought. 'Mother of the Amazons. Wife to the god of war. What else did I expect?'

His eyes were wide open as he stared down at the Queen who was gasping for air, a sly smile etched across her face.

"You're the best!" he said.

A chuckle escaped from her plump lips, wet from all the gagging and the gwerk gwark gwork.

Byron's dick was wet, too, glistening threads of saliva dangling from it.

Queen Otrera craned her neck to get closer and she licked it free of those threads before staring into his eyes again, licking her lips like a dog does after a delicious meal.

The sight alone made Byron want nothing else but to thrust into her again.

He didn't get to do it though.

She pulled him down, prompting him to lie on his back.

He had pulled his pants down, but they were still into his legs.

She pulled it away and threw it into the corner. She pushed his upper outfit away and proceeded to grab his dick.

"You called me the best from just deepthroating your cock," she said, her face beaming, "I'm afraid you won't find the vocabulary to describe what I'm gonna do next."

With that, her tongue stuck out and she used its tip to tease the head of Byron's dick.

"Oh!" Byron let out a grunt in pleasure.

She smiled. "I'm going to suck you until I drown in your milk. I hope you have lots, do you?"

This time, she was the one who didn't allow Byron to respond. As soon as she finished her words, she immediately swallowed the head of his dick and licked it in one motion, pulling it out of her mouth with her lips tightly clinging to it so that the action produced a pop sound.

Byron grunted in pleasure once more.

Continuously!

The tip of Queen Otrera's tongue touched the head of Byron's dick again and traced downward toward his balls.

She licked them hungrily, took them into her mouth one by one and produced more pop sounds as she let them out.

Byron tried to recall the memory where any other girl had done that to him, but he couldn't find any.

If there was, he had forgotten!

And if he had forgotten, it meant only one thing. It hadn't been as great as the way Queen Otrera was doing it. He was sure that if it had been great, then he would never have forgotten.

Queen Otrera wasn't done giving him surprises though. He heard her inhaling deeply before she said, "I had almost forgotten how good you guys smell down here. Thanks for rekindling my addiction!"

"Same here! Your pussies smell so good. I can't wait to smell yours!"

She smiled, then decided to reward him by dragging her tongue further down into his ass to eat it.

A shudder ran through Byron's body. Never in his life had he ever felt something like that. He didn't even know it was possible.

'I hope that doesn't make me gay!' he thought, praying to God that it was something normal that all men could do.

That it was normal for any man to be sensitive down there. What was it even called?

Prostate stimulation?

He had heard that from somewhere, though he couldn't put a finger on where exactly.

Perhaps it was from porn'ab.

Queen Otrera, who knew the impact of what she had just done, asked, "How does it feel?"

"Incredible!" Byron said, blushing at having admitted to having liked such a thing.

'I hope it's normal!' he said to himself again... And again!

Queen Otrera smiled knowingly. "I know! I know! Hehe!"

She ate his ass some more and said, "You will have to excuse my greedy manners. Haven't had any of you in decades. I don't even know if I will be able to have you again soon. I guess you can understand why I'm trying everything. It's for nostalgia, you see!"

Byron grinned. She sounded ridiculous and he looked for a way to tell her politely.

"You will have to excuse my manners too," he said.

Queen Otrera raised her eyebrows. "What manners?"

"I haven't had any as breathtaking as you. I guess you will understand if I try everything on you once I start fucking you."

Queen Otrera burst into laughter.

"Don't be ridiculous," she said. "There's nothing to forgive there. That's what I want anyway. I want you to try anything on me. To touch me, kiss me, fondle and squeeze my boobs, slap my ass, finger me and fuck me to ecstasy."

"Same goes for me," said Byron. "I want you to try everything on me. Suck my dick, eat my ass, jerk me off, drink my milk, bounce your big booty on my cock... Everything."

And just like that, Byron had shown her how ridiculous her words had been.

She had listed everything a man would want a woman to do for him, then went on and apologized for it as if asking for permission.

Who does that?

His words had stunned Queen Otrera. She just stared at him, grinning, her hand still jerking off his dick.

"Hurry up and suck it! I'm dying to have your booty bouncing on it!"

At his words, she swallowed his dick once again and sucked it hungrily until Byron shuddered and squirted loads and loads of his milky juice into her mouth.

"Too little to drown me," she said with a smile, licking the cum on her lips with her tongue.

"It would have been better if you used it to impregnate me so that I will drown you in my milk instead!"

She let out a mischievous sigh and added, "Such a wasted opportunity!"

While she spoke Byron was gasping for air, his body shaking as the aftermath of the orgasm.

No orgasm had been as intense as this one. It was like Queen Otrera had given him a boost of some sort.

He could tell his cum had been lots too. Yet, Queen Otrera was saying it wasn't enough. That she wasn't satisfied.

Or perhaps she was trying to trap him into allowing her to milk him again... Which was not a bad thing, not at all.

When his breathing went back to normal, the first thing Byron did was give her a challenge.

"Thankfully, unlike yours, my milk doesn't take 9 months to appear. In fact, you only need to climb onto my cock and ride it for a while for the milk to regenerate. Of course, some women are unable to get me aroused again so easily. I would understand it if you're one of them."

Queen Otrera burst into laughter. "Ha! Are you saying I can't get you aroused again, huh?"

Byron feigned ignorance. "I just said some women. Not you, obviously! You can get me aroused as fast as you wish."

"Of course I can!" she said, grinned at him, then dived down on him and started eating his ass.

A throb went through his dick immediately.

Queen Otrera grinned at him triumphantly.

"I'm not like other women," said Queen Otrera as she quickly climbed onto Byron as if he were a horse, not even bothered to take off her dress first, then her hand reached for his dick and pushed it up her pussy.