Amazons and Hominians, 3 by Agua The story is about tough fights between female (Amazons) and male (Hominians) warriors. Even though they are technically superior and more civilized , the Hominians have difficulties to overwhelm the Amazons which can profit from their impenetrable forests and their tough fighting style. In part 1, an Hominian expedition corps into the Amazon forest was defeated by Amazon attacks. Only few men could return to Hominia and report what had happened. The Hominian king equipped another army that could built a castle in the Amazon forest. Despite many losses, the Hominians could hold their line (part 2). This story contains explicit sexual and violent material incl. rape, castration and torture and should only be read by adults. If ball-busting is a matter of offence, please DO NOT read! 3. More soldiers needed! Since the Hominians lost more and more soldiers, the king decided to recruit every boy right after puberty (i.e. from 17 years on). After a shortened training of 1 year only, these teen boys should be promoted to soldiers, a rank that was by now only given to experienced men of 22 - 25 years. The female slaves in the Hominian homelands recognized what was going on since they got the task to produce youth-size jeans and briefs for the ranks of recruits and soldiers (size 26 to 29''). During the last months already, they had recognized that something went wrong with the Hominian attacks against a new, unknown enemy: While formerly uniforms regularly came to wash, now only few uniforms returned from the battle units, and those that returned often were cut or shoot through right at the most intimate and vulnerable parts of a male warrior! According to what the girls had heard, some hundred men had died after attacks against their center of masculinity. Of course, the female slaves knew the legend of the Amazons, and who else than female warriors would kill men at this delicate manner? From a talk between two Hominians, the slaves got to know that these Amazons didn't only kill and capture men, but even dared to wear the uniforms (including underwear!) of the overwhelmed men. The female slaves were hopeful they would soon be able to break free supported by the powerful Amazon army. To reinforce the Hominian army in the Amazon forest as soon as possible, the Hominians started immediately to replace the staff in the fortresses of their homelands. The older and experienced men their send out, and young recruits took their positions. The female slaves had to suffer a lot since these wild youngsters turned out to be cruel wards: Not just that they were always horny and raped their victims again and again, but they also had fun in uselessly torturing the girls. Thus, it didn't take long till the girls decided that it was time for a revolution. Everything was well-prepared: The young boys didn't even think about a danger when they were suddenly attacked by naked, furious females from all sides. In the tailor-workshop, a ward was tugged by 4 girls to a sewing machine since the females had decided to repair the seam of his jeans along his private parts! He was forced on the tailor table and without having put off his clothes, the sewing machine worked over his groin! "Aaaagh! ... Aagh!" The boy passed out cold while the seam was nicely fixed to his crotch. Another Hominian boy was at least undressed before the girls tortured him by driving a spindle into his asshole! (To torture a girl's pussy with a spindle was favorite game of the young recruits!) Though the boy was not badly hurt, it was the most painful and embarrassing experience in his young life! The girls in the laundry boiled the eggs of their wards: A 17 year old soldier was simply put boiling water into his jeans. His mate was put by 4 girls on a table and his privates were ironed - extra-hot for perfect fit in the crotch! After some high-pitched squeaks, both boys passed out cold. Wow, the girls surely knew that boys are sensitive "down there", but they didn't thought that a male warrior could be killed this easily by a female just due to this "little difference". Similar scenes were observed in the workshop: The girls overwhelmed the male ward, stripped him naked and brought him to the vise. He was bent over it so that his nut-sack was in between the ferrules. Now, one girl started to wind the vise close while two other girls held the boy for that he couldn't break out. Both ferrules had already reached the edges of his sack. In the face of the girl, an evil smile was seen! The helpless boy convulsed in mortal agony before he passed out cold. The revolutionary girls giggled in mean triumph. Another boy rushed to help his mate. The smith-girl took a glowing horse-shoe from the fire and rammed it into the crotch of the attacking boy! His jeans immediately hissed and glared with fire and his tender balls were roasted! The helpless boy bent over and cupped his hands around his badly injured package. The girls sneered in triumph while another proud warrior was dying! The wards in the kitchen didn't have it easier. A 17-year-old recruit was about to rape one of the female slaves. (For his age, he was well developed!) He had put down his clothes so that his balls hung loosely between his legs. Normally, none of the other girls dared to watch or say anything. But this time, another female cook took a mixer and draw it from behind against his nut-sack! His balls got into the grinding stirrers, his nut-sack was torn apart! His eyes rolled back, and he passed out immediately. His three mates of the same age tried to inter- vene, but in vain! One warrior was forced down by some girls, and one of them stroke the meat beater again and again into his yielding meatballs. As his light-blue jeans turned bloody on his crotch, one of the female cooks commented. "I guess the meat is tender enough now!" Another boy was stripped naked and forced in an upright position with his legs spread. His nut-sack was quickly finished by a meat grinder! The last boy was chosen as test-person for an egg-slider: His tender balls were put on an egg-cutter each, and a girl chopped both of them simultaneously. Unnecessary to mention that none these young proud warriors survived this treatment! After having overwhelmed and partly killed all 40 wards, the girls undressed their victims. Their clothes and weapons were immediately spread among the female revolutionaries. (The juvenile uniforms fitted the girls perfectly!) Even though there was enough brand-new clothing in the tailor-workshop, most girls preferred to take the used jeans and underwear of their former wards. Despite their young age, most teen Hominians were well hung and their underwear had a strong male smell. Due to this male smell that made the girls horny, the female slaves were eager to wear the pants of their subdued wards. And those saw in horror how their former willing slaves now proudly took their briefs - the most intimate uniform clothing! Then, the men were chained by their balls onto the water-pipeline. For that they could not shout for help and warn their mates, precise chops against their most vulnerable parts quickly made them unconscious. From their work, the girls knew the storage rooms very well and took anything they needed. Soon after, every former slave was completely equipped. They wore baseball caps to hide their long hear. Looking from afar like normal Hominian soldiers (their smaller and more fragile body made them look very similar to the young recruits), they could approach a troop of Hominians on the court without problem. When the Hominians recognized their mistake, it was too late: The agile and furious female fighters merciless attacked the most delicate parts of their former oppressors! A strong young man of 25 years tried to stop a vivid girl, but accompanied by karate yells, she slammed her stretched out hands into his vital points! Yeeh! Left ball! Yeeh! Right ball! Both his nuts were immediately cracked! As many of his mates around him, the strong boy fell helplessly to his knees, howling and coughing blood! While most boys were just hurt, he was felled like a formerly strong oak-tree and died from this treatment! The light- blue jeans of other guys got wet: Due to the unbearable pain between their legs, they could not control their urination anymore! The girls just giggled at this sight. Troop after troop, the Hominians were overcome, and finally the former slaves had the whole castle under control. Only some men still hid in the foundation to where they had escaped from the female onslaught. A troop of horse-boys had been able to leave the castle to run for help. The girls knew that they didn't had time to lose. They were not many enough to withstand the attack of an Hominian battalion. They put anything seeming useful - especially food, uniforms and weapons but also some captured men and the sewing machines - on coaches and left the castle with all remaining horses. The captive Hominians had to walk in a row, always observed by horse-girls. Some unconscious boys were thrown over the horseback in front of the riding girl so that she looked at the tight ass of her subdued opponent. The recruit and soldier boys were naked while the officers still wore underpants to recognize their ranks. Soon after crossing the Amazon border, an Amazon troop encountered them. The revolution- ary girls quickly explained the situation and their wish to join the Amazon army. As the Ama- zons had also lost many fighters, they welcomed their sisters with open arms! Especially their knowledge in tailoring jeans and underwear would make the Amazon army independent of Hominian transports. Soon after, the first Amazon-tailored jeans were produced. They had a more female cut (were tighter in the crotch), nicely highlighting the female allures of their wearers. The design of the underwear was changed as well: While the Hominians wore cotton briefs in a classical M- shape (nearly same length on the legs and in the middle), the Amazons change it to a clearly V-shaped thong-slip, thus emphasizing the female abdomen. And the material was changed from cotton to spandex-nylon. This sparkling stretch material fit for every size. And as it stretched to the body, the Venus mound was nicely highlighted. Since the Hominians had lost their tailors and laundry girls, the lack of uniforms became an increasing problem. Soon after, they depended on attacking Amazon supply transports where they captured the first female jeans and underwear. Of course, they were surprised to find both in a completely new style, thus they hesitated at first to use it: The jeans were very tight on the male package, always massaging it. And the thong slips looked somehow too sexy to be meant as uniforms. They were tight as well, but the spandex adapted to any shape. In both, jeans and thongs, well-hung men couldn't hide their considerable bulges. Since they had no other choice, the Hominians decided to take them. Only soon after, the Hominians proudly wore captured female uniforms, especially if they were directly taken from a defeated Amazon warrior!