Transmigrated Into an OnlyWomenRealm: the Amazons

"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.

Ding!

[Congratulations! The host has successfully connected to a nymph.]

This was normal. Whenever Byron's dick slid into a pussy, the action triggered lots of system notifications.

Even a few hours ago when he fucked Strawberry, or earlier when he fucked Harmonita, or further earlier when he fucked both Keza and Hippolyta.

Always!

He had been ignoring these notifications because they all were mostly the same, but not this one!

Whereas the others said successfully connected to a being with the remnants of divinity, this one straight up said a nymph.

This meant a lot of things, among which was that Queen Otrera was superior to all the girls Byron had fucked so far. She didn't just have remnants of divinity within her. She was a divine being herself.

'I thought so!' Byron said at the back of his brain, reminiscing on how mesmerized he had been when he lay his eyes on her.

Queen Otrera turning out to be a superior being compared to the others wasn't so surprising.

After all, she was either the mother, the grandmother, or the great-grandmother to any of the girls Byron had fucked so far.

All the Amazons were her descendants.

But then again, if she was pure, why were her daughters not pure too?

Their mother was a nymph. Their father was a god. Why were they not pure?

Byron didn't know how divine biology worked. That's why he didn't dwell too much on it. Instead, he decided to ponder about what he knew. And there were a lot of things he knew.

For example, he knew why Queen Otrera was a nymph.

Her mother, Harmonia, was a nymph too. A beautiful nymph with silver hair, blue eyes and so many other breathtaking features that Queen Otrera had inherited.

Her mother's genes had defeated her father's, making her a nymph.

More notifications were coming.

[Congratulations! Divinity Absorption System activated.]

[Congratulations! It appears the nymph is extremely lustful and thinks the host is too young and perhaps too inexperienced to satisfy her desires. Give her 10 intense orgasms in less than an hour to teach her a lesson.]

'Whoa! 10 intense what?'

'In less than an hour?'

'This fucking system wants to break me!'

Byron couldn't hide his displeasure. Not that it was a bad task or an impossible one to achieve, but because instead of enjoying it, he would be doing it with pressure on him. It would be more like a task than an adventure.

Perhaps the rewards for that would cheer his mood, right?

[Reward: Unlimited Sensation Smoke for 10 minutes + 1000 Divinity Points.]

[Penalty: -1000 Divinity Points.]

Byron wasn't sure if the reward cheered his mood or if it made it more sour instead.

Up until then, he hadn't tested the limit of the Sensation Smoke. He did use it to wrap an entire room full of girls, stimulating all of them at once.

And that was when it was limited.

He couldn't even imagine what he would do if it was unlimited.

His mind was flooded by the pictures from back when he drilled Hippolyta with his dick while the purple tentacle made from his Sensation Smoke drilled Keza at the same time.

And now, if he completed the quest, he would have that very Sensation Smoke in an unlimited quantity.

Did it mean he would be able to make unlimited tentacles and drill all the girls at the same time?

Byron shrugged off that idea. Even in a realm as depraved as this, the idea of drilling hundreds of girls at the same time was too insane.

Nevertheless, the penalty for not completing the quest was too high a price to pay. Losing 1000 Divinity Points was equivalent to losing almost all the Divinity Points he had amassed so far.

He couldn't accept that.

He had no choice but to complete the quest.

'10 intense orgasms in less than an hour, huh?' he thought, watching as Queen Otrera bounced on him, riding his cock.

Her head was thrown back, her hands on her thighs as she lifted herself up and down.

At that moment, she fell flat on him and shuddered, her body spasming as if she was hit by electricity.

And just like that, Byron knew he had given her the first intense orgasm.

'It can't be this easy!' he thought.

She gasped for air, edged closer to his ear and then whispered, "This is the fastest orgasm I've ever had."

Byron grinned, bent into her ear and whispered back, "And it's not your last!"

"I still think this is a dream!" she said.

"Better enjoy it while it lasts then!"

At Byron's words, she lifted herself up again.

Byron's dick was still inside her pussy, still hard. All she needed to do was resume bouncing up and down.

That's exactly what she did.

She exposed her breasts, grabbed Byron's hand and put it onto one of them.

Byron fondled it for a while before he pinched her nipple.

"Ah~ yes!" she moaned, bringing her head forward to gaze at him.

Her eyes were full of longing.

"Do you want me to do it again?" Byron asked.

"Uh-huh!" she nodded.

Byron trapped her pink nipple between both his thumb and his index finger and twisted as if he was fixing a loose screw.

"Oh yes!" she whimpered.

Byron reached out his other hand and grabbed both her boobs at the same time. "I can't believe I'm holding the boobs of the most beautiful woman in the world!" said Byron before gently fondling them.

She offered him a pleasure infused smile, still lifting herself up and down. "Really? You think I'm the most beautiful woman in the world?"

"I don't think so. I know so!"

It was as if the compliment gave her a vitality boost. She increased the rhythm at which she was bouncing up and down, her big soft ass slapping onto Byron's body as he squeezed her huge melons.

"If I had some milk in them, I would let you suck them dry!"

A smile appeared on Byron's face. How many times has she said something relating to milk? Several. She wanted to breastfeed him.

Before, Byron had just taken it so casually, but now he came to a conclusion that Queen Otrera had a milk fetish.

Perhaps it was because she was a mother. Perhaps she saw him as a son she never had and wanted to nurture him.

After all, it had been 41 years since the Amazons were banished into this realm and she never had a chance to take care of any baby since.

If not, why else did she keep insisting on breastfeeding him?

Why did she keep hinting about getting pregnant, about her breasts dripping with milk?

'Can she even get pregnant?' Byron asked himself. 'Isn't she too old for that?'

More questions flooded Byron's mind, and he knew the only way to get answers was by asking.

"You want to be my mommy?"

She smiled at him, nodding.

Byron didn't know if he had mommy issues, but such kind of role play sounded harmless and a bit sweet to his ears.

His own mother had died so long ago and he always missed her. He didn't even remember her face clearly.

However, that didn't mean he would start calling another woman mommy. He shuddered at the thought.

So, even though it sounded so sweet... And harmless... And tempting, he couldn't bring himself to...

"Can you call me mommy, please?" said Queen Otrera, her voice so seductive, her eyes pleading. Like that of a puppy.

Byron remembered how good he always felt when girls called him daddy. If calling Queen Otrera mommy would make her feel as good as that, then he saw no reason in denying her wish.

"Of course, mommy!" he said, trying to make his voice sound like that of a baby.

Queen Otrera's lips curled into a satisfied smile, then she pulled his head upwards and held it into her boobs.

"Can you suck mommy's milk?"

"Yes, mommy!"

She held him like a baby and moaned as the warmth of his mouth engulfed her nipple.

"Suck them dry, baby! Suck mommy's milk, O my beautiful beautiful baby! It's what they were made for."

Her voice was gentle, soothing and a bit melodic as if she was singing him a lullaby.

It was weird, but he liked it.

His head was pressed against those soft juicy melons and he liked it.

His lips were around her protruding pink nipple which was now hard and he liked it.

It was amazing!

He sucked.

As Byron sucked and sucked, his mind fell into deep thought, the problems of the world, if there even were any, long forgotten.

He didn't even remember about the quest he was supposed to complete.

He just thought about the woman who was holding him as if he was her most beloved baby as she slowly bounced on his dick.

The woman who had introduced him to the most peculiar things he never felt he would ever enjoy.

The woman who had eaten his ass. Who had managed to make him call her mommy.

If only he knew that things would start falling apart starting from tomorrow.

That goddess Hera's cruelty and brutality would descend upon them in a few hours ahead.

That she was going to...

If only he knew, perhaps he would have appreciated this moment even more.