Amazons and Hominians, 4-37 – illustrated
Author: Agua
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!
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 tough fighting style.
What happened so far?:
First Episode:
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). In part 3, the enslaved Hominian women revolutionized against the male dominance. Those female slaves - mainly responsible for production of uniforms and food - were able to overwhelm the Hominian wards and to break free. They joined the Amazon army and thanks to their sewing-skills, the Amazons established
a uniform production of their own. After receiving valuable information on the Hominian castles, the Amazons were even able to get 3 castles under their control that were Hominian recruit training barracks before. Thus not only the men in these castles and their equipment, but even the surrounding fertile plains and ore mines had fallen into the hands of the Amazons so that the Hominians run short with uniforms, food and metal for weapons (part 4). In part 5, the Hominians sought for male assistance against the mighty Amazons. The Hombres, another patriarchal tribe living in the hot western desserts, were ready to help. The Hombre forces sent eastbound to the Amazon jungle arrived and supported the Hominian forces in this area successfully. The Hombre army (18 - 21 year old boys) sent through the northern plains to help the Hominian teen army, however, was attacked on its' march and lost already many fighters before arriving at the destination. Part 6 marked a turning point: For the first time, the Amazons had significant losses. A revolution of their slaves (mostly captured Hominians) opened a second frontline, and many barracks, prisons and manufactories for uniforms and weapons got under control of the revolting males and regular Hominian battle units. Many Amazons were killed or captured during these fights. The Hominians were even able to reconquer their castles, fields and ore-mines. Part 7 reports about further deadly encounters between Hominian and Amazon battle units. Even though the Amazons could hold their lines at first, the Amazon territory became smaller and smaller. In part 8, the Hominians entered the last Amazon heart-lands. Despite high losses, they advance more and more so that the Amazon Queen decided to leave Amazonia and to find support by the neighboring male tribe of Anetylia. In a fair fight, an Amazon team could overwhelm an Anetylian crew. Therefore the Anetylians accepted the dominance of the Amazons in their country (part 9).
Second Episode:
Many years had passed since that day. Years that the Amazons had used to reinforce their strength, but the Hominians had become lazy. They had their income from the tributary villages. But in the last time, the villagers had attacked both, Hominian and Amazon convoys and border patrols. Since these attacks there misinterpreted on both sides as attacks of the other nation, the war started again. With changing success, Amazons and Hominians overwhelmed hostile scout troops and border garrisons (part 10 & 11). In Heveria Valley, the Amazons lost 400 experienced fighters at the attempt to attack Hominia (part 12) and later even the important border fortress Caraya Castle (part 13). Could the Amazons deal with this dramatic lost? By spreading a mysterious disease among the men, the Amazons thought to solve this problem once and forever. Though the Amazons could kill and enslave many Hominians and capture their precious equipment, they didn't reach their main goal to get the Hominian fortresses under control (part 14). The Hombres, another patriarchal tribe, wanted to support the Hominians by sending 560 men by train to the frontline. But the Amazons were able to kill these men before they even had a chance to reach Anetylia (part 15)! The Amazon Queen decided that it would be the best to kill all Hombre warriors so that the Hominians would be cut off from any support, but this operation failed completely (part 16). Now, there was only a last chance: To get one or more Hominian battle ships under control and to attack the Hominian ports. At least, three ships could be captured by the Amazons (part 17). Despite important successes (destruction of the port-fortress Gimseh), the captured canon-boats were not long under Amazon control. The Hominians were able to kill the Amazon fighters on board (part 18). Now it was their task to attack the home of the Amazons! At first, the Hominians tried to attack the Amazon fortress Mihitya, without success, however (part 19). Also an attempt to attack Amazonia by means of tanks failed (part 20). The only solution was the support of the allied / enslaved Anathylians. A riot of the unfaithful Anathylians severely weakened the Amazon forces (part 21), so that finally Anethylia was under Hominian control (part 22). But Princess Daila was able to deliberate some hundred captured Amazons (part 23)! Not to be killed or enslaved, these Amazons had to retreat. The Hominians controlled practically all territories from the Hombre savannah over the fertile Hominian plains to the Amazon jungle and the Anathylian bush-lands. The only way that was still open, was the north-west-bound trail through the hostile dessert (24).
Third Episode:
120 years later: The Hominians were lulled by the many years of peace and had lost their fighting skills, while the Amazons had joined the Shaolines, a matriarch tribe on the other side of the dessert. An Hominian expedition corps had been defeated by the female alliance (25). In part 26, the Amazon + Shaoline coalition took over the province of Anetylia: All men left without fight after being convinced by the female superiority. But the Amazons + Shaolines were not satisfied to have Anetylia under their reign and prepared the next crusade (part 27)! The raid against the Hombre homelands was a total success: The land was under female reign, weapons, arms and men were captured (28)! The fights in Hominia were ongoing (29), and it was not clear who would win. Meanwhile, a riot of the enslaved men in the Shaoline homelands had changed the situation in favour of the male coalition (30). For the male coalition, the time to destroy the female reign had come! However, the first attacks of Hombre and Anathylian troops against Anetylia failed completely (31). Part 32 marked a turning point, since the male coalition (especially supported by the Thai army) rushed like a storm over Anetylia. The Amazon attacks in Hominia (33) could only postpone the triumph of the men but not stop it (34)!
Fourth Episode:
After 5 years of slavery, the women started a successful upraise in Mijivaya Fortress (35). Despite massive attacks of the Allied Male Army, the women could defend the upraise and even extend the terretory under their control (36).
Mijivaya Fortress and surrounding camps and villages were under control of the revolting Amazons, but the women didn't think to stop here! By means of telegraph and postal pigeons, they had informed the female slaves of all castles in Anetylia, Amazonia, Hominia and the Hombre and Shaoline homelands. Even though those girls were kept as slaves and thus under permanent control, they were responsible for the laundry and thus had managed to steal some uniforms and underwear and to hide it for later use. Since the upraise in Mijivaya Fortress, the men were very careful so that the women could not steal any weapons or groin-guards.
The next upraise started in Strocknang a small port in northern Amazonia, not too far from the Hominian border. In the long run, the Amazons planned to bring some battleships under their control, but at the moment, they could not venture to attack or revolt in one of the big and well-defended ports of Hominia. The girls waited with the upraise till a fortunate week when half of the garrison was out for a manovre.
The Hombre private Megmed and his regular soldiers Muhamad and Ytzkyr had the task to ward 15 naked slave girls that were prisoned in a cage. All 3 boys were 20 years old, and underneath their jeans, they wore cotton briefs with metal groin cups. The sight of the beautiful, naked females obviously made them nervous and horny so that they steadily tried to rearrange their protective braguettes that were displaced by the growing boners. The women tried to use this deficiency to break free. Groaning with lust and alluringly spreading their legs, they tried to seduce the young macho stallions:
“You look very tired. Don’t you need an oil change, boys?! Three of us for each of you, wouldn’t that be nice?! You just need to open the cage!” Though horny, the boys were still on alert after the upraise in Mijivaya Fortress. Therefore they decided to take only two girls from the cage which they thought to rape. By means of their rifles, the 3 men forced the two most beautiful girls to the entrance and the others back to the wall.
The troop-leader Megmed chose Sarah. He forced her to lay on her back with spread legs. Megmed stripped his jeans and yellow briefs with a metal-codpiece down. His cock was immediately rock-hard. Merciless, he forced Sarah into the priest position and rammed his plug into her socket. Sarah moaned with pain as Megmed's well-sized cock screwed her.
Muhamad and Ytzkyr had taken Eva and forced her in a sideward position. Both boys stripped their jeans and briefs down. Even on the ground, the metal-braguettes in the combat-briefs bulged prominently. One boy took Eva's pussy, the other entered her asshole. Eva screamed from the pain as her both orifices were taken at once. Having Eva thus under control, the boys thought that nothing could happen to them. After enduring this situation for a while and playing her role as bitch, the girl requested the boys to take their cocks off her orifices and to approach her face:
“What about a nice blow-job? I would like to taste your cream, boys. Why don’t you come close and let me milk your cocks into my mouth?!” Not seeing any danger, the boys did as suggested. The slave girls in the cage grinned in anticipation. One boy crouched left of her face, the other at her right-hand side. “Suck you worthless bitch slave!” Eva was partly disgusted, partly turned on by the strong male smell of the Hombres' cocks. Groaning with lust, the young warriors enjoyed Eva's hands on their cocks. Suddenly, she stopped milking the cocks, but swiftly grabbed for the nut-sacks of the boys! Four eggs were now in her hands! The lustful moaning of the owners was replaced by pain-filled, high-pitch howling. “What shall I do with these boys?”, Eva asked her mates in the cage. “We have no need for them!”, was the harsh answer. Eva used her hands as deadly nutcrackers against four balls, and only seconds later, two young male warriors lay dying to her feet. “Game over, you dirty cocks!” The sight of their shriveled cocks and some cum drooling from them completed her good feelings.
Sarah had to overwhelm Megmed simultaneously: She wound on the ground till his cock slipped off her pussy. She shove her knee between their bodies and pushed Megmed away. He stood up to gain control over her, but Sarah quickly slammed her heel against his vulnerable package! “Ooouh!” Megmed bent over from the pain, and a second kick from Sarah drove him against the cage. From inside, the arms of the slave girls immediately reached for him and didn't let him go. Sarah finished her opponent by 3 swift groin-kicks. With incredible power Megmed's big love-plums were smashed! The killed macho Hombre slipped helpless to the ground, his once proud package destroyed.
Sarah took the keys out of the pocket of Megmed's jeans and deliberated her mates. The naked girls shared the captured uniforms of their victims. Of course, 3 combat-briefs and jeans were not enough to equip all girls but better than nothing. For their great success, Eva and Sarah were promoted to privates. Eva put on Megmed's jeans, while Sarah proudly took the smelly combat-briefs. These briefs were the latest combat-equipment with a pouch on the front side with a deep male eggcup and a small pouch on the back for a tough anal-shield to avoid any attack from behind. Thus, Sarah's crotch was completely armoured from Venus Mound up to the asshole. The other girls shared the uniforms of the 2 regular soldiers similarly. The strong male traces in the grey cotton clearly indicated that Muhamad and Ytzkyr had sometimes wet dreams or were quite aroused by their female slaves. This made the girls even prouder because thus they could easily prove that they had taken their uniforms from overwhelmed males and not from the storage room! To emasculate and dishonor the killed men completely, the girls decided to cut off the pulpy remains of virility of the once proud Hombre warriors. Dressed in Megmed's combat-briefs, Sarah walked to the killed macho. She grabbed the remains of Megmed's package with her left hand, while the dagger in her right hand performed a precise cut. Now, Megmed had less between the legs than Sarah for she had at least a Venus Mound! Sarah's briefs bulged with the pretended masculinity of Megmed's cup, while the crotch of his briefs got now moist with female pleasure from the total victory and emasculation of the men. The other two Hombres were treated the same way.
Jennifer was nakedly working in the kitchen, only warded by the Hominian recruit Dean. Due to the heat, Dean just wore tight-fitting white silk-shorts and simply had his metal eggcup pushed inside. A long dagger was his only weapon. Suddenly, Sarah entered the kitchen and attacked Dean in a close fight. She was only dressed in the cotton-briefs she had captured some minutes ago from Megmed with a male cup covering Venus Mound and the anal-shield along the ass-crack. Dean was taken completely by surprise, but he was well-trained so that he could throw Sarah down and embrace her abdomen with his right arm to prevent her from getting away from him. Dean's left hand helt a dagger and approached dangerously her pussy. Sarah was pretty sure that her armour covered her complete crotch and could withstand his dagger effortless. Dean knew this as well, but he didn't intend to uselessly rush the dagger against the solid armour, but he drove it right into the gab between ball and asshole protector, right against Sarah's pussy! Sarah screamed as the unwanted visitor travelled through her lust-center like a hot knife through butter! Her initial powerful convulsions quickly became weaker, and blood rushed from the fatal wound as Dean redrew his weapon. Proud of his work, Dean stood up, while Sarah had pressed her hand against her heavily bleeding slit unable to change her fate.
Dean was still heavily breathing when Jennifer rushed in rage against him. Jennifer was completely naked and seemed to be no match for Dean. Easily, he pushed her to ground. He had not noticed, however, that Jennifer had a screwdriver in her hand. Through his white silk-shorts, she could perfectly see the two aeration holes of his cup. Before Dean could react, she drove the screwdriver through the left hole. It sunk deep into the soft flesh underneath. Dean screamed from the top of his lungs as the small weapon speared his left ball. As Jennifer redrew her weapon, it was red with blood. Crazy with pain, Dean broke down, his hands cupped around his useless ball-protector. Instinctively, Jennifer knew that he was finished. Quickly, she walked over to Sarah to help her, but there was nothing Jennifer could anymore for her. To have at least a combat-uniform, Jennifer walked back to Dean and stripped him. Dean was already to weak to offer severe resistance. When Jennifer took his cup, she proudly revealed his ruined virility. She put on Dean's cup and his bloody tight shorts. Thinking of the numberless rapes and humiliations, Jennifer decided to destroy Dean's masculinity completely. She grabbed his dagger and cut off the remains of ball-sack and cock and ate them as inauguration to become an Amazon warrior.
The housekeeper slaves had an idea how to “brush up” the restrooms for the Hominian guards: They installed a trap below the toilet seat. It had a snap-mechanism similar to a mousetrap and was activated by a fine mesh that covered the whole area in between the seat. The slave girls didn't need to wait very long. 3 men (a corporal and two regular soldiers headed for the toilet-cabins. Inside the cabins, they put their rifles against a wall and stripped their jeans and the jockstraps + hardcups and sat on the bowls. As soon as their dangling genitals touch the nearly invisible mesh, the snare did its lethal job: The sticks at both sides – by now bent like a bow – rushed against the dangling treasure! The sticks hit the ball-sack with tremendous force, so that both nuts were immediately cracked! Only causing a light crashing sound, all 3 men fell from the bowls. As the girls opened the cabins, they found their feared enemies convulsing in death agony. The corporal had lost the control over his bladder and lay in a puddle of his own piss. Eagerly, the girls took weapons, jeans and combat-jockstraps. Thus equipped, they could join the other revolting girls. Before they left, the former slaves decided to use the mens' daggers to cut off what was left from the former macho-packages. The girls walked away cheering and giggling, while the 3 killed men lay dead and abused on the ground.
In the floors appeared the first women in jeans-uniforms (that they had taken from the laundry), however they had neither weapons nor protectors. The Anathylian Luc walked through a floor and was shocked to see 3 women in uniforms coming in his direction. But he reacted quickly, took his revolver and fired merciless against the crotches of the girls. All 3 Amazons were immediately dead. Luc run into his room to gather his weapons and alert his mates. The female slave Peggy was just cleaning his room, and from the noise on the floor, she knew what had happened. In a hurry, she ripped the cable of a lamp so that its uncovered wires could cause severe injuries. As Luc reached for the loudspeaker on the table, Peggy put the cable against his crotch. Of course, Luc wore a cup, but since his nutshell was made of metal, the current was transfered to its tender filling! The effect on Luc was like a groin-strike! Additionally, the electric shortcut quickly heated up the cup! The strong black Anathylian didn't even have the power to shout alarm or do anything! Finally, the fuse broke and stopped Peggy's game on Luc. The male warrior broke down, slight smoke ascended from his crotch. Game over for him! His groin was so hot that Peggy had to wait some minutes before she could peel down his jeans. As she tugged down his jockstrap, she revealed his ruined masculinity: His eggs and sausage were not only boilt, but really fried! As Peggy had never seen before a naked Anathylian, she was impressed by the size of his genitals even after this abuse. Luc was strong and muscled, but not bigger than her nor fat. That's why his uniform fit her perfectly. Proudly, Peggy put Luc's codpiece into her pants. In Luc's room, there were some more weapons that were surely of interest for the other girls.
The 18-year-old recruit Jim had the task to bring the female slave Irene back to her cage. Irene was 35 years old, and in the former Amazon army she was already captain. Experienced how she was, Irene had recognised at the first glance that this guy wore his nut-sack unprotected in his tight-fitting jeans, left of the seam. He had a rifle in his hands and a dagger on his girdle. She had to walk in front of him. Irene waited till the other Hominians were out of sight, then, she suddenly turned around, grabbed his rifle and rammed her knee into the boy’s unprotected package. “Uggh!” In surprise and pain, the young fighter let fall his rifle. Irene wasted no second, but grabbed his tender virility. Jim's eyes flew open as the pain struck his brain like a hammer. He couldn’t even shriek! Irene knew that this inexperienced kid had no chance to escape from her vice-like grip. With deadly accuracy, she popped his balls. All life went of her opponent, and she let his slender body slip to ground. Making sure that nobody saw her, she dragged Jim's lifeless body into the bushes, where she stripped him. Quickly she took his T-shirt, shoes, weapons and jeans. Irene grinned in triumph as she slid down his virgin-white recruit cotton briefs and proudly revealed her destructive work: His once heavy and plum-shaped balls were now just a mushy pulp in a battered, red meat-sack. A mixture of sperm, piss and blood drooled from his emasculated cock. Since she felt hungry, she quickly cut off the remains of his cock and ball-sack and ate them. Thus she had not only killed him, but emasculated and dishonored him completely. Irene put on the captured uniform and took the weapons. For luck, this boy had a basecap so that she could hide her long hair not to be recognised as girl from the distance.
Irene’s intention was to free her imprisoned mates. She approached a guard (a young private) that stood in front of a slave-cage. After the glorious victory 5 years ago, many Hominians wore captured Amazon jeans and even Amazon underwear. This guy was also dressed in Amazon jeans. He faced the grids and didn’t notice Irene. She couldn’t use the rifle, if she didn’t want to alert the whole Hominian army! Her only chance was the dagger, but the Hominian ward surely wore a groin-cup. Of course, it would have been easy to slash his throat, but this was not in accordance with the Amazon codex of honour! The aim was not just to kill a men, but to destroy his virility, to dishonour and emasculate him completely! But if the direct attack against his eggs was hindered by an egg-cup, she had to use an indirect way: Hoping that he didn’t have these new groin-cups with anal-shield, Irene jumped behind her opponent. Her left hand quickly closed his mouth from behind, while she rushed the dagger in her right hand against his asshole. His shriek of pain was muffled by Irene’s hand as she drove her dagger deeper and deeper into his cunt. Involuntarily, he bent his body in a vain trial to avoid the unwanted visitor! But this didn’t stop the deadly weapon from slashing his prostrate and approaching his precious family-jewellery from behind. Irene wanted to ram the dagger into him up to the hilt, but she had already driven the deadly weapon through his slim body and the blade was already stopped by the inner shell of his nut-protector. To finish him, Irene twisted the dagger for good before she dragged it out of the boy’s cunt. Soundless, she lowered his lifeless body. Blood shot from his asshole and from underneath his cup, thoroughly colorizing his worn-out jeans. There were only 2 things, Irene needed from him: The keys to the prison to free her mates and his groin-cup. Without hesitation she took the keys out of his pocket and opened his blood-soaked jeans. Underneath, he wore classical Amazon thongs in which he had put a metal nut-shell. With some routine, Irene took the precious prey off his thongs. With her eager tongue, she cleaned it from the remains of his masculinity and put it into her own cotton-briefs. Then, Irene opened the cage freeing some 35 female slaves.
To capture some weapons and armours, the revolting women had to overwhelm the guards at least of the weapon-chamber. But these were well-equipped and trained Hombres, their proud macho packages were sheltered by deep bullet-proof cups, and probably even their ass-cracks were armored against attacks from behind. Therefore, the female slaves on duty had put soporific into the mens' drinks. It worked perfectly: After some minutes, all guards were sleeping. The naked girls entered the ward-room and acted quickly. They took all weapons, bond and disrobed the young men. Shoes, T-shirts, but especially jeans and armored combat-briefs changed the owner. Of course, the always horny cocks had left souvenirs in the underwear, but this didn't disturb the victorious girls at all. Minutes later, the former naked girls were dressed in male combat uniforms and their tender cunts protected by bullet-proof codpieces. Still sleeping, the now naked men were tugged into the prisons that formerly housed the female slaves. These Hombres were among the few male survivors of the female upraise!
Now, the revolting women had all keys and full access to the weapon-chamber and all storage rooms. The small fortress was under female reign!
The new Amazon fortress commander sent scout-troops into the surrounding to free the slave-women on the fields and to find, where the next Hominian troops are. The poorly armed scout-troops had the strict order not to attack, but just to observe and inform the castle-commander. The Amazon lieutenant Janine lead nearly 100 infantry-women along the sea-shore to observe the activities of the enemy marine forces, when the women suddenly had an unbelievable offset, a chance they couldn't miss!
An Anathylian reserve company of nearly 100 men was nakedly bathing in the sea. They had left all their equipment – weapons, uniforms and armoured underwear – on the beach, only guarded by 3 men! Janine ordered her girls to attack! The women used the shade of a small wood that reached till the shore. Soundless they approached the 3 guards on the beach. The men were quickly switched off by means of lassos that the girls swang skillfully around the mens' necks. Within seconds, the proud Anathylians were strangled to death. Their cocks grew for a last time inside their bullet-proof groin-cups. Now, all the girls had to do, was to collect the weapons, T-shirts, jeans and armoured jockstraps and briefs of the black men in the water. When the Anathylians in the water recognised the girls, they tried to reach the beach as fast as possible. But it was already too late for them to get their weapons and cups: As the first men left the water, they were welcomed by well-trained bow-girls! The arrows sunk deeply into the naked black flesh right on the most intimate spot! The howling of dieing men was heard on the whole beach! Other men were killed in a close combat: Often, 3 or 5 precise kicks against the naked package were enough to crack a man's nuts and to kill him! It was amazing how quickly and thoroughly a male fighting machine could be destroyed, simply by abusing his weakest spot! After less than 3 minutes, nearly 20 men lay killed on the beach in puddles of their blood and piss!
Seeing the fate of their mates, the other 80 men in the water tried to flee into deeper water. The Amazon sergeant Janine shouted: “You can stay in the water as long as you want to; we'll simply wait here for you!” Seeing that there was no way to flee by swimming and stressed by the coldness of the water, the men had no other chance than to surrender. As ordered by Janin, they slowly came out off the water, one after the other, always under control of Amazon bow and rifle-girls. The magnificent black men were bound: Their hands were bond on the back, and this rope was then pulled between the man's legs and fixed the package, so that any trial to move the hand would cause extreme pain or even damage the virility! Thus prepared, the 80 prisoners were lead to the castle together with a significant prey of weapons, uniforms and combat-underwear. The Amazon castle commander was proud of her victorious scouts!