Amalgamation - Part 3
by arcovionomicron@gmail.com


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Over the course of the next three months,  the women slowly but surely
continued their relentless domination of the men.  They copied Mengran
down to the smallest detail, dressing their men in baby clothings,
feeding them from milk bottles, and walking around town with the faces
of the men up their asses.  After a while,  the girls got so used to
this that it seemed like the most natural thing in the world to walk
with a man's face up their asses.  When two girls who knew each other
started to converse, they would excitedly share their ideas of
domination with each other,  all the while ignoring the naked males.
Occasionally they would would squeeze their buttocks, giving their men
a love squeeze,  letting them know that they hadn't forgotten about
them.  Throughout this ordeal, the men would have raging erections,
proving to the girls that they loved as much as they hated what was
happening to them.  At home, the men were relegated mostly to the
kitchen, as they were forced to cook the girls' meals, clean the home,
and tend to their other needs.

Eventually, Mengran got tired of not having a husband.  Her boyfriend
had been killed off by Hans and the nomads during the their pillaging
and rampaging campaign.  As much as he missed him, she was now in need
of another man in her life.  Although she could have kept Hans in the
capacity of a slave, she still wanted to have a wedding.

Another three months passed, and by now the girls had managed to
completely shatter the men's self concepts with their daily routines
and what they put the men through.  It was now that Mengran decided
that it was now time for her and the rest of the girls to have their
weddings.  She decided that they would be married in exactly a month
in a mass ceremony in the arena where she had fought Hans.

The girls spent the next month getting prepared for their wedding.
They procured their white dresses, got their hair and nails made, and
all the other things that girls do when they are getting married.
They modified their dresses so that the men's faces could be up their
buttocks  when they got married.  That day finally came, and Mengran
led the column of women to the arena, with Hans in tow and his face up
her ass in her wedding dress.  The girls had copied Mengran down to
the letter, and each had a man up her ass as well.  Eventually Mengran
ended up in the center of the arena, and the other girls joined hands
and formed a circle of 10,000 people around her.  Mengran started her
speech by saying : "Repeat after me girls :   I do solemnly swear to
be faithful to my husband, to protect him and nurture him, to stay
with him through thick and thin, in prosperity and poverty, and most
important of all to love him, till death do us part".  The girls
repeated this oath after Mengran, all the while squeezing the nomads'
heads between their buttocks, further cementing their sense of
ownership over their new husbands.

While Mengran was reading out the oath,  she kept squeezing Hans with
her buttocks,  and Hans could only react by getting a raging erection
and erupting like a geyser.  The other nomads erupted like geysers as
well.  In a way, this was the men's way of saying 'I do'.

Each of the girls now took her husband home.  For Hans and the rest of
the nomads, that first wedding night proved to be very long.  The
girls proved to be insatiable in their sexual desires, and it seemed
like they could have orgasms with indefinite pleasure and power.  Hans
and the other men felt as if they had been flattened by steamrollers,
as their bodies were all bruised up.  The men had spent the night
trying to satisfy their wives' sexual desires to the best of their
abilities.

Hans had spent a good part of the night servicing his new wife orally,
sucking on her breasts with lust and desire, and trying to satisfy his
wife's sexual needs.  Mengran had reciprocated as well, kissing her
new husband passionately, making love to him, and milking his genitals
as much as possible.  By the time the first rays of sunlight entered
her bedroom, Hans' entire body had been severely bruised, including
his genitals.  Mengran had been relentless in milking his genitals for
as much of his semen as possible.  She had lost count as to the number
of orgasms that she had had.  Hans had had to gulp down her cream
throughout the night.

When morning finally came,  Mengran threw Hans' semiconscious form
over her shoulder and took him to the shower.  She opened the faucets
until she found the right water temperature.  She purred as the hot
body hit her body.  As the water hit Hans, it helped him become fully
conscious again.  Mengran took a bottle of shampoo and started to
shampoo her hair.  Next, she washed her little husband's hair as well.
She took a bar of soap and gave it to her lover and ordered with to
wash her body.  Hans carefully washed the body of her amazonian wife,
starting at her feet and working his way upwards,  Mengran had to lift
him so that he could wash her entire body.  Mengran reciprocated, and
gently and carefully washed her husband's severely bruised body and
genitals.

Eventually, they dried each other's bodies, and stepped out of the
shower.  Mengran took Hans to her full length mirror and stood side by
side next to him.  She gave his hand a playful squeeze, and winked at
him.  All Hans could do was to turn red with embarrassment.
Mengran was glowing from all the sexual excitation that Hans had
provided her with. It was now time for breakfast.

They went down to the kitchen, and Mengran had a hearty breakfast, and
all Hans had was a cup of coffee.  After spending the night gulping
down her cream,  he wasn't hungry at all.  Next Mengran decided that
it was time to take a walk about town.  For today, he allowed Hans to
wear regular clothes, and walk hand in hand with her.  They took a
slow stroll around town, and met the other couples.  The other couples
were walking hand in hand as well.  The girls had felt that on the day
after their wedding, the men deserved a break, and it was ok for them
not to walk around with their heads up the asses of their wives.

Eventually,  they all gathered around the pile of weapons that used to
belong to the men.  When the men saw their weapons, they were reminded
of the proud warriors they once were, and how quickly and decisively
the girl had shattered and destroyed them as men,  and reduced to them
to their belongings.  Tears formed in the eyes, and they lookin down
in shame.  The girls had the exact opposite reaction.  They felt very
proud of themselves and what they had reduced the men to.