Vara the amazon warrior - Kills Glamona
By TheSword
Vara and Selkin are hired to infiltrate Glamonas Palace to kill her



The following should not be read by those under eighteen, those who
do not want to read about violence and sex and those squeamish about
death by the sword.





Queen Glamona has been causing trouble again and two of her
neighbouring kingdoms decide to have her killed. Knowing that an all
out assault would be out of the question they employ Vara to do it.
She visits them to talk terms. It is nearly two years since she last
set foot in King Ordmans castle. (See: Vara the amazon warrior -
Rescue)
The last time his Queen had nearly caused Varas death. Vara had
rescued some of their servants and slaves from the clutches of
Glamona and returned them to the Palace. She had later lost some of
her fellow amazon warrior friends, cut down at the Queens
instruction. The King had returned and intervened in the Queens foul
games just before Vara was about to kill her for her treachery.
The King had been so impressed by the amazons fighting skills that he
had asked Dina and two other amazon warriors to stay on at the castle
to form and train a full platoon of warriors. They had been very
successful, winning many battles and there were now nearly two
hundred of them with another fifty replacements in training. Despite
the short life expectancy and tough regime there was no shortage of
volunteers.

"Is there anything else you require?" the King asks Vara
"Yes, Your Majesty. I will need one other to help me. Perhaps I could
have Selkin?"
"Ah. Selkin. You recommended her as our first recruit, didn't you?"
"Yes, Your Majesty. I hope she has proved worthy to be a warrior"
"Oh, yes, you can be sure of that. She is very skilled and brave. She
trains hard and fights hard. I believe she killed five enemy warriors
in one recent battle"
"Then I would definitely like to have Selkin help me, if I may"
"You may. I'll send her to see you shortly"

Vara is in her chamber later that evening when she hears a sound
behind her. She whirls round, sword drawn to strike and is surprised
when it's met by a powerful blow which knocks it out of her hand. She
feels a sword point pressing painfully into her stomach. Bulging
abdominal muscles waiting for the thrust that will slice them open.
'Shit! I've never lost so easily' she thinks.
Suddenly her opponent laughs and taunts "Are you trying to get
yourself killed, Selkin? Never come up behind an amazon unannounced"
Vara suddenly realises who it is "Gods, Selkin you had me worried
then. Nobody has ever surprised me like that before"
"I'm a warrior like you now, Vara. Though I say it myself I'm pretty
good"
"You look damned good, Selkin" says Vara eyeing the amazon beauty in
front of her. Massive thighs, slabs of muscle for abdominals, and
striated pecs underneath firm breasts. Well-padded shoulders and
bulging biceps finished off the visage. Ripped, striated muscles
rippled under her tanned skin as she stood there "I can hardly
believe you could put on so much muscle in two years"
"I've just grown and grown, Vara. I said I wanted to be like you and
now I am, I'm happy"
"You've had a few kills, I hear"
"Oh a few, yes. I love the fighting Vara, I get so hyped up and
turned on by it. In battle I don't care if I die I just want to fight
and kill"
"Do you still kill your enemies 'properly', Selkin - making sure
they're dead like you once told me I should"
She laughs "No. Once they're down I'm looking for my next target. You
were right, if I spent time finishing off wounded enemies then their
comrades would have a sword in my guts while I was doing it!"
"I need you to help me with a job, Selkin"
"Anything for you. What do you want me to do?"
"I have been contracted to kill Queen Glamona"
Selkin lets out a low whistle "on your own?"
"Just you and me. It's the only way"
"When do we start?"
"Tomorrow morning. Thanks Selkin"
"Do you remember what you did to me when I asked to see your muscles?
You crushed and scissored me"
"I was just teaching an upstart a lesson"
"Well, I'll show you what my muscles feel like now" and with that
Selkin launches herself at Vara, wrestling her to the ground, driving
the air out of her.
"Fuck, what do you weigh, Selkin"
"Only a little over sixteen stone, Vara"
"Shit!"
Although Selkin was quite gentle Vara was astounded by the power and
agility in her and hoped she never had to face her in anger. Selkin
quickly had her in her power and had soon subdued Vara completely.
"I know you'd prefer a man tonight Vara, but you're going to have
Selkin - and you've got no choice"
Holding her tightly she thrusts her fingers in and out of Varas cunt
while stroking her clit rhythmically. Varas muscular body rides the
rhythm, her hips pushing against Selkins thrusting.
"Fuck that feels good, Selk. Harder.. Gods, that's good.. uh..
faster.. uh.. uh.."
After a couple of minutes Vara comes in a noisy, ecstatic orgasm, her
juices soaking Selkins fingers and dribbling down onto the floor.
Selkin thrusts her slippery fingers into her own swollen cunt.
"Ah, I needed that, Selk. Fuck, your one powerful bit of muscle"
"We're even now, Vara"
"No Selkin, you're way ahead of me and I'll be honoured to have you
at my side tomorrow. Now roll over and I'll see what I can do for
you"
With her expert fingers and tongue Vara works on Selkin who soon
comes with her own ecstatic orgasm. Her powerful body tosses Vara
about, threatening to crush her. Juices gush out to soak Selkins
thighs and Vara takes in the heady musk and begins to get aroused
again.
Their muscular, sweating bodies entwined, Selkin gives Vara a
passionate kiss before rising and leaving the chamber to return
to her barracks for the night.


Vara and Selkin had been waiting and watching most of the day from
their hidden vantage point. They had a good view of the East wall of
Glamonas palace. The large palace was surrounded by a fifteen foot
wall sloping down into a dry, shrub-filled moat. There were only two
entrances and these were heavily gated and guarded. Male and female
guards patrolled the walls, stopping at a vantage point every so
often for a good look into the moat. They were dressed in distinctive
red bodysuits with vest tops and T-backs, short boots and a weapons
belt. They were each armed with sword and crossbows.
Their watch was very systematic and Vara hoped to take advantage of
this to get over the walls.

Dusk had settled on the moat and Vara and Selkin stretch and limber
up, flexing their massive muscles. Removing camouflaged cloaks they
oil each others powerful, muscular bodies so that they look even more
intimidating to their enemies.
They pick up swords, daggers, a heavy-draw crossbow and scaling rope.
Wearing only leather G-strings, wide sword belts and boots they leave
the safety of the hiding place.
Both move like dark shadows in the weak moonlight, just a faint sheen
reflecting off rippling muscles. Selkin curses the unwieldy crossbow
but knows they are going to need it soon.
They had studied the guards routine and calculated when they were
changed and how far each patrolled. There were only two to worry
about on this east side.

They carefully approach the slope at the bottom of the walls, timing
it so that the guards would be furthest away, and then hide in some
rhododendron bushes.

Selkin places the crossbow butt into her iron-hard abs and pulls on
the drawstring. Her muscles bulge as she pulls on the two hundred
pound draw weight. Vara admires the magnificent, rippling muscles of
her young companion pulling the heavy crossbow so easily.
Slotting a wicked looking barbed bolt into the weapon she moves
carefully forward and waits.
Sure enough one of the patrolling guards comes to the view point on
top of the walls and looks out over the wooded moat.
Selkin aims carefully at the guards left breast and pulls the
trigger.
Thwack! The half pound arrow hits its mark at a hundred miles an
hour.
"Good shot, Selkin"
As the heavy bolt slices into her chest the guard lurches, spins
round, trips and crashes over the wall. Rolling down the slope toward
them she hits a tree and lies twitching, her ravaged chest bleeding
heavily. Vara runs to her and drags her body into the undergrowth.
"I'll strip her, Selkin. You put on her lycra and we can fool the
other guard. Quick!"
While Selkin removes her own boots and those of the guard, Vara pulls
down the top of the suit, lifting it over the protruding bolt and
sliding it down and off over the dead guards feet. Warm blood
dribbles from the guards mouth and nostrils and her legs still kick
occasionally as her nervous system dies. Vara hands the garment to
Selkin who puts it on. She feels the wet blood on her breast and
hopes the gash where the arrow has passed through will not show at a
distance.
The bodysuit moulds tightly to her muscular body, emphasising her
muscular chest and tapering torso. She takes the guards helmet and
then drags the bloodied body deeper into the bushes leaving her with
only her G-string, boots and the bolt wedged in her bare chest.
Thinking they might need it later she tries to pull out the bolt but
the shaft is too slippy with blood and the barb holds it tight.
'Never mind we've got two more' she thinks.

Vara runs up the shallow slope to the base of the fifteen foot wall
and tosses a grapple up. On the second attempt it snags and she
quickly scales the wall, followed by Selkin in her conspicuous red
bodysuit. They hide the rope and load the crossbow again. Vara had
judged that the other guard should be at the far end of his route
when she killed the female guard so he should be on his way back by
now. She finds a recessed section of wall and a bush to hide behind
while Selkin lies on the ground pretending to be injured.
A few minutes later they hear the other guard approaching and as he
sees Selkin lying there with her bloodied chest he rushes forward.
"Tara, what's happ.. aaahhhh.." he cries out as Selkins sword is
driven up into his lower chest. He collapses on top of her and the
sword tip erupts from his muscular back as his buttocks pump
rhythmically.
Selkin turns him over and removes her steel from his chest "Are you
going to put on his bodysuit Vara"
"No. That gash is too big and he's covered in blood"
"Well I'm not exactly dry in this!" complains Selkin looking down at
her blood-covered tits.
"Hush! There's someone else coming. Quick get on top of him and
pretend you're having a screw or something"
Selkin peels off the guards suit down to his limp penis, then her own
and humps him just as the Captain of Guards comes round the corner.
"What the hell are you two doing?"
"What does it look like. I'm fucking him to death" replies Selkin
"You insubordinate little bitch, I'm putting you.. ugghnnn.. Oh
fuck.." he says as Varas knife is driven through his back and into
his heart.
As her blade enters she feels his whole body goes rigid with shock
and then collapse. Vara drags the dying Captain into her hiding
place, pulls out her knife, cleans it and puts it back in the
scabbard strapped to her massive thigh.
"Better hide him as well, Selkin"
"I could have quite fancied him if he'd been alive - look at those
muscles. Do you know, he'd cum as I killed him?" she says as she
effortlessly picks the body up and dumps it into the recess in the
wall. "I'm covered in blood and spunk and we've barely started yet"
she says as she pulls up her skinsuit over her muscular chest, her
erect nipples rubbing painfully on the lycra "Fuck I feel horny,
Vara" and begins rubbing her clit.
"Not now, Selkin! Come on. We've got to get into the palace before
the next change of guards"

They headed through the shadows toward a door leading down into the
passages and cellars beneath the palace. Luckily the Captain of
Guards must have left it unlocked on his way out. Easing open the
door they see it leads into a passage with various doors opening into
it.
A guard suddenly enters the passage
"Shit!" says Vara
"That you, Tara?" he says.
"Yes. I found this infiltrator outside"
"Hang on your not."
Selkins crossbow cracks and the guard doubles up as a bolt hits him
in the stomach. He recovers enough to fire his own weapon at Selkin
but misses by a whisker. He doesn't get another chance as Varas sword
is driven into his chest. With a gurgle of pain he sinks to the
floor, dead. They drag him into a nearby store room leaving a smear
of blood behind on the floor which they hope no one will notice yet.

"We have to find the back stairs which takes us up close to Glamona's
chamber" whispers Vara
They sprint down the passageway, Vara in the lead. Suddenly they run
smack into a female guard coming out of a side passage. Selkin trips
over Vara pushing her into the guard who crashes against the wall.
Quick as lightning Varas sword is in her hand warding off a thrust
from the guard and slashes back across the guards stomach. The sharp
blade slices through lycra, skin and muscle and the guard drops her
sword to clutch at her spilling intestines. She leans back against
the wall looking down at her oozing intestines, "Finish me you bitch"
she gasps. Vara puts her sword point below her large left breast
and slides it in and then withdraws it twisting and angling the blade
to slash her heart in two. With a deep moan the guards every muscle
goes rigid and then she crumples to the floor, guts slipping from her
slashed belly to steam on the cold tiles.
"Messy, Vara, very messy - and what a stink"
"But she's dead and we're alive Selk. No point in moving her, we'd
need a shovel. Come on!"

Down the far end of the passage they find a small staircase "This is
it, you go ahead of me Selk"
Vara follows close behind Selkin and notices that the red lycra is
damp between her thighs and a faint, arousing, musky scent tingles in
her nose. She notices the powerful legs, firm buttocks contracting as
they climb the steps and Selkins powerful V-shaped torso highlighted
by the lycras T-back. 'Quite a girl' she thinks to herself 'Girl?
She's no longer a girl, she's a trained warrior, a killer! And am I
glad to have her with me'

They reach a small landing on the first floor with a door which
obviously leads into a main passage.
Easing the door open Vara peeps out then slowly closes it again.
"One guard that I can see. This is where you do your impersonation
again, Selk"
"Leave it to me, Vara"
She checks her crossbow, takes a deep breath admiring the way her own
large chest expands and tenses her pecs which spring up pushing
forward her tits. She likes the way her hard nipples push through the
red lycra and she briefly strokes her damp crotch. "Gods I love this
life, Vara" she says, kissing Vara full on the mouth, pushing in her
tongue.
Vara slaps her muscular butt playfully "On your way you sex on legs".
Selkin confidently opens the door and steps out into the passage. The
guard looks up "What d'you want, bitch?"
"I was looking for you, sweetie"
"Stand where you are. Freeze!"
Selkin fires her crossbow down the passage hitting him squarely in
the chest. He crashes against the wall smearing blood on it as he
slides down it.
"What the hell!" says a voice from behind her. She spins round in
time to see another guard firing a crossbow at her. With numbing
force a bolt hits her in the stomach, throwing her back against a
door which cracks with the impact.
Suddenly Vara erupts from the stairwell, sees the guard who has just
shot Selkin a few yards away, and drives her sword into his throat.
Selkin looks down in shock and disbelief at the bolt buried in her
ravaged stomach and the bloody gash in the lycra.
"Vara, he's shot me. My beautiful body.. the bastard's killed me. Oh
fuck, o.. I can't move my legs.."
"I think the bolt's gone through your stomach and hit your spine,
Selk. I'll finish it for you. It'll be quick.." and Vara puts her
sword to her friends breast.
"No. Leave me Vara.. It doesn't hurt yet, it's still numb. Get that
bitch Glamona.. load the crossbow for me, first.."
"Oh Selkin. I said your life would be hard and short"
"I'm happy to die here, Vara.. Get on now.. and give me that spear as
well". Vara loads the crossbow and hands it to Selkin and rushes for
the Queens bedchamber.
Crashing through the door she heads for the big bed, ripping off the
bedclothes. Two women lie in the bed and Vara recognises the one as
Glamona and the other appears to be a servant. Glamona opens her eyes
wide and gasps as she sees Vara's sword held above her.
"I've come to kill you Glamona"
"No don't... You can't... Guards!... Nooo.... " she shouts as Vara
drives the sword into her bare chest. Vara pulls it out and drives it
in again in a frenzy of hate. The other occupant of the blood-soaked
bed looks on in terror "Don't kill me please.... I'm only her
maidservant"
"I'm not going to kill you, I've only come for her"
"She makes me sleep with her... Please don't hurt me..."
"Shut up and get out of here!"

Out in the hall another three guards come to investigate the noise
and Selkin, bleeding but alert, her back propped against the door
post, shoots one with the crossbow. She suddenly feels the breath
knocked out of her as another bolt hits her in the chest and her
powerful body jerks under the impact.
"Oh fuck. I've got to stop them getting to Vara" and with the last
ounce of her stamina she throws the spear at another guard just as he
fires his crossbow at her. Even as a third bolt hits her in the chest
she sees him go down, her spear buried deep in him. She looks down at
the protruding shafts buried in her muscular chest, one in her right
breast, the other just below. The first one in her stomach is
beginning to throb and her back feels as if a sledge hammer has hit
it. She begins to cough frothy blood and then finds she can't breath
as both lungs collapse. She falls sidewise, back arching, as the pain
and suffocation hits her. She suddenly finds herself orgasming
strongly as if in defiance of her imminent death. 'Gods, what a time
to cum' she thinks as each convulsion brings a fresh wave of agony to
her chest and she tries to cry out. She thrashes about for a couple
of minutes trying to breath before sliding into deep oblivion.

Vara turns to meet the remaining guard as he rushes into the chamber,
sword drawn. The maidservant tries to make a run for it and the guard
drives his sword into her. She screams as the steel slices into her
soft body and he kicks her away to face Vara.
"You murdering bastard" Vara screams at him.
"Come on then, I can kill another woman if I have to"
"Not this one, bastard" replies Vara
They meet with a heavy clash of steel and Varas bloodied blade
spatters him with Glamonas blood. They fight briefly blade to blade
until they lock swords and Varas muscles bulge as she pushes the
weaker guard to his knees astounded at the power of this female.
"You're not killing any more women you little shit", and with that
she suddenly plunges her sword down into his shoulder, through his
chest cavity and deep into his stomach. With a cry of agony he
collapses and as she pulls out her blade, convulses briefly and dies.
She goes over to the maidservant and sees blood running from a gash
in her chest and blood dribbling from her mouth. She is sobbing and
coughing.
"Sorry, little one, but you kept dangerous company" says Vara
"I don't want to die...."
"You're dying now, I'm afraid. Now be brave and Vara'll make it
easier on you" She draws her dagger without the girl seeing and
massages the girls ample left breast with her other hand.
"Does that feel better?"
"Yes" the girl whimpers, spitting more blood.
Hiding her blade from the girl, Vara drives it quickly into her
heart, twists it and pulls it out.
"No more pain now, sweetie"
The girls body jumps briefly then her legs kick, beating on the
floorboards as Vara rushes out into the passageway.
She sees the carnage and goes over and looks down at Selkin; the
three bolts buried in her muscular, blood-soaked torso and her
muscles still randomly twitching. She could see her damp crotch and
smell the strong musky scent of Selkins love-juices.
"Sex on your mind to the very end I see, Selk"
She could also see that Selkin had died in considerable pain and
distress and wished she had been able to quicken her death but knew
that despite the pain Selkin would have been satisfied to die
fighting to the last.
"You died like the true warrior you were Selkin, and we got the bitch
Glamona" She bends down and kisses her, tasting the blood in her
mouth "Thank you friend"

She heads back down the stairs and just makes it outside as lights
start to come on in the palace. She runs into a surprised female
guard who grabs her and wrestles her to the ground but she twists
around, gets the guard in a neck hold and squeezes hard. The guard
collapses, dead, her neck broken by Varas massive bicep.

She makes her escape over the wall and down the slope into the moat.
She hears shouting behind her from the walls and then the swish of an
arrow. A shocking blow in her back throws her face down into the
dirt. 'Fuck I've been shot. After all that I'm going to die', she
thinks. Overcoming the initial shock she gets up and continues
running, all the while imagining an arrow shaft jutting from her
back, its barbed tip slicing into her lung.
Eight guards run down into the moat and give chase but Vara manages
to keep ahead and out of range of their bows.
She tries to feel what has happened to her back and realises it is
just a cut. The arrow had been at the edge of its range, had hit her
shoulder blade and bounced off. It was going to be sore for a while -
if she survived.
An arrow buries itself in the ground just in front of her and she
realises they are getting closer.
Suddenly she cries out and trips as a bolt slices into her left
hamstring. "Oh, fuck, this is it. They're going to kill me". Lying on
her side clutching her leg she looks at the bloody wound in the side
of her hamstring, the shaft buried inches deep in the thick muscle.
With a cry of pain she struggles to her feet to face her enemies,
sword held rigidly out in front, muscles taught, waiting for the
killing blow. Another arrow narrowly misses her and she sees the
eight guards appear through the trees.
She hears a blood-curdling war cry behind her and whirls round to
face the new threat but her injured leg makes her lose her balance
and she falls over. She recovers to see about a dozen of King Ordmans
amazon warriors erupt from the trees and charge her hunters. One
amazon gets two arrows in her chest and her momentum carries her
forward to crash into a tree. Another feels a bolt bury itself in her
abdomen but she keeps running at the guards until one hits her in the
neck and she goes down heavily, all her powerful muscles twitching
uncontrollably. By now the amazons are on top of the guards, swords
delivering quick, accurate and fatal blows. Within seconds five
guards lie dead or dying and the others have fled. An injured amazon,
her midriff slit open by an arrow, kills the last guard then sinks to
her knees gasping for breath that won't come. She rams her own sword
into her chest and rolls forwards on top of it, dead.
"Are you hurt badly, Vara"
"Oh, Dina it's you. I'd be dead if you hadn't turned up when you did"
"We were later than I expected but we had trouble on the way when we
ran into a band of poachers. The bastards killed one of my best
warriors with a lousy booby-trap spear. Now, let's see your wound.
Roll onto your front. It's not barbed, that's good"
Before Vara knew what was happening the amazon had gripped the
protruding shaft in a vice-like grip and pulled. Vara let out a
scream and passed out. Blood welled up out of the wound and Dina
staunched the flow. Satisfied that it would not bleed seriously she
binds Varas leg and they place her on a stretcher carried by four
amazons and head back to the castle.
On the way Vara comes round "You bitch, Dina. Why didn't you warn me
you were going to pull it?"
"Would it have made it less painful if I had? You screamed the place
down as it is!"
"Fuck off, cunt"
"Sounds like we'll soon have you back to normal, Vara"
"I got that Glamona bitch. She died on my sword"
"I never doubted it Vara" replies Dina "and Selkin?"
"Dead" she says and thinks once more of young Selkin lying there in
her pool of blood, the three barbed bolts buried in her beautiful
body, now little more than butchers meat.
"She was a great warrior and true friend. She died willingly to help
me, Dina"
"I never doubted her either, Vara. She would have died content to be
fighting alongside you - she talked about you all the time"
"I just wonder sometimes why the hell we do it"
"It's in our blood, but you could always become a scullery maid,
Vara. You're strong and quick. Nice and safe, plenty of food and even
a bed indoors"
"Gods, I'd die of boredom. No, better to die in battle, cut down by a
worthy opponent. I need the turn-on that the fighting and danger
gives me"
"Rest now Vara. You're not fighting for a while yet - perhaps we will
have you working in the scullery!"
"Over my dead body, Dina, and even then you'll have a fight"
With that she falls back into a deep sleep as they trudge on through
the forest back to the castle carried by the four muscular amazons.
Dina admires Vara's muscular but battered body. Her powerful chest
slowly rising and falling, streaked in her own blood and the blood of
those stupid enough or brave enough to have crossed swords with her.
'She must have more lives than a cat' Dina thinks.


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