The following is a work of fiction - of course! It contains graphic and perverse acts of sex, domination, and general weirdness! Gender fluidity or even what you could call a fantastical form of trans-sexualism are the foundations of the princk universe. It is a deliberate choice to make these stories rather outr??, even bizarre, and I totally understand if that is not your thing; simply move on to something that's more to your taste.
Once again, the basic concept of the princk - including the word 'princk' itself - is not mine. As best I can determine, it originated with the artist Eric Stanton. The version found in these stories is my own take on what a princk is and what it can do, and as such it differs somewhat from his or others.
It should go without saying that this work is meant for adults only, and that if the above is not your thing then you shouldn't be reading it.
This is set in the same universe as my previous princk work, "The Princk Amazons", but is not a direct sequel - it's set almost sixty years later and concerns different characters.
This story was written as a paid commission; the basic story outline is thus not mine, though the characters, details, and general tone are. The buyer gracefully granted permission for publication, and for this I thank him greatly.Feedback of this story would be very much welcomed, even if critical. If you wish to contact me for that, or if you are thinking of commissioning a story yourself (it doesn't even have to have Princks in it, honest!) and like my writing style, I can be reached at : adeaderend@hotmail.com
Happy reading!The two men approached the vision of muscular beauty before them, warily circling her. She towered over them, and her impossibly large muscles signalled great physical power. The techniques of Karung were designed to allow a student to defeat any opponent, no matter how powerful, but it was a foolish man who didn't respect his opponent's strength.
Matteo struck first, leaping in with a dizzyingly fast roundhouse kick aimed directly at Adriana's head. Few men alive could have blocked a kick of such dazzling speed. To the onlookers, it seemed that Adriana waited, motionless, as his foot sailed through the air towards her. Then her head snapped back at blinding speed, so fast it almost seemed like she blurred through the air. Matteo's kick sailed past her face, missing her nose by a mere fraction of an inch.
He spun and lashed out again, another perfect kick of breath-taking speed, this time aimed at the Amazon's midsection. Again, she waited until the last moment and then turned her body at lightning speed, making him miss.
"Oh, little man," she cooed, "you're so slow! How do you ever expect to hit anybody when you move like that! It's really true, you have invented a new martial art here - snail-fu!"
Matteo blushed red in fury at the taunt and leapt to attack again. He launched a flurry of attacks, kicks, chops, punches, all aimed at areas that would cause maximum damage. Again and again, Adriana dodged effortlessly. She openly laughed at his inability to touch her, mocking him constantly. "Come on, little man," she laughed, "try again! Maybe if you put more effort in, you could be just a little bit faster!"
Seeing the humiliation on the face of his comrade, Enzo joined in the attack in hopes that two could prevail where one had failed. Adriana swivelled her body, bending back, somehow moving her head out of the way of Enzo's kick even as her midsection dodged Matteo's furious fist. "Very good!" She cried. "Two on one, you made it much more difficult that time!"
After nearly ten minutes of all-out attack, both men were left panting with the effort. Neither had managed to land a single blow on the beautiful Goddess. The students of the Dojo were staring in shock, unable to quite believe how easily Adriana had dodged an assault which would easily have killed any man. The Sakura monks were smiling amongst themselves. They had taken the display as proof that this Karung was useless as a martial art ??? what good could it be if it couldn't even take on a woman! And yet every man, Karung and Sakura alike, could not help but be tremendously turned on by the sight of this display of feminine skill. It was clear from the bulges in their karategi that there wasn't a limp cock in the entire Dojo.
"Alright boys, let's get serious," Romana said, stepping over to join the fun. "Clearly you can't hit the broad side of a barn with skills and bodies as poor and weak as yours. So let's give you a proper chance! I'll stand here and let you strike me. Full contact, no restrictions, as hard as you can. I promise, I won't move a millimetre!"
Filled with humiliation and rage, neither man needed urging on. Enzo launched a powerful kick directly at Romana's temple, genuinely hoping to kill here there and then. As promised, she made absolutely no attempt to dodge him.
His foot crashed into the side of her skull with tremendous force, a blow that likely would have killed most men-
-and he howled in pain as his foot connected with her skull. It was as if her entire head were made of solid granite! He stumbled back, limping badly as he bent to cradle his aching foot.
And instant later Matteo's fist crashed into the deep ridges of Romana's eight-pack abdomen. He distinctly felt at least two of his fingers crunch as the bones snapped like dry twigs and reeled back as the jolt burst through his arm and shoulder.
Romana laughed hysterically. "Is that it?" She demanded. "That was so weak! So pitiful! Oh my word, it's like being attacked by little children!"
Adriana joined in her sister's mockery. "Well really, darling, isn't that all men truly are? A bunch of jumped up little children, with delusions of grandeur! If they truly knew their place they would all be worshipping at our feet right now!
Adriana spun round with blinding speed, her open palm cutting through the air with a noticeable swoooosh as it sped unerringly towards Matteo's face. So quick was the movement that he never even saw it coming ??? the first inkling he had that he was under attack was when he felt the strike land on his face with devastating force, flinging him fully ten feet back and dumping him unceremoniously on the floor with his head ringing and stars dancing in his eyes.
Adriana turned the momentum of the slap into a spinning kick which landed on Enzo's chest. She deliberately held back, using only a fraction of her enormous athleticism, for a full power kick from her gigantic steel-hard muscles would have crushed his chest and liquefied every organ within, killing him instantly. As it was, Enzo wound up one the floor beside his fellow student, desperately gasping for breath and wondering just how many ribs he had just broken.
"So much for your best students!" Romana announced to the stunned onlookers. She glanced at her husband, standing meekly to the side. "More!" She commanded.
"Yes My Lady De Luca," Angelo said submissively. He turned to the students and barked "Ten men! On the floor, now! Full attack!"
They scrambled to obey, not quite able to believe that the two women could resist such an overwhelming number even after what they had just witnessed. Adriana and Romana laughed contemptuously as ten big strong students launched themselves at them.
What followed was a demonstration of martial arts like nothing seen before in the Karung Dojo. Both of the formidable women launched themselves into action in a blur of speed. Chops, kicks and punches lashed out faster than the eye could follow in a devastating series of blows. The sisters had no real need to even dodge ??? the men were sent flying in such rapid succession that not one of them so much as managed to throw a punch.
The stunned men rose to try again, Matteo and Tito joining them to make it twelve to two. All twelve charged again. Again the sisters responded with an impossibly fast flurry of blows, only this time with a difference ??? each took the time to grab hold of the karategis of their victims as they landed their blows. The material ripped open under the tremendous strength of the women's gigantic muscles... and in the space of seconds, every one of the twelve men was lying naked on the floor as Romana and Adriana tossed the tattered remnants of their clothing away.
Both women's laughter redoubled as they watched their helpless victims climb to their feet. Every man was blushing furiously in humiliation. Which did not hide the fact that the amazing display of feminine speed and skill had every one of them more erect than he had ever been in his life. A combination of shame, rage, and lust roared through the men, and they rose to their feet once again to charge into the attack, desperate to do something to regain a little dignity, even if it was only so much as being able to land a single finger on one of the women.
"Let me demonstrate a little martial arts trick you won't know about," Romana said gleefully as the men approached. They were more cautious now, trying to think of some strategy that might work against the giantesses. Four of them broke from the pack and launched an attack, leaping into the air to deliver a punishing set of flying kicks that must surely do some damage.
What happened next was visible only to the quickest of eyes in the Dojo. The two sisters turned their bodies as one, each one positioning themselves so that their two attackers went by on either side. As they did, both women reached out to their chosen victim, their hands in a claw-like position. Fingertips hit pressure points around the back of the men's heads with terrible power and precision, as the open palms slammed into the men's heads with such force that the blows could clearly be heard throughout the room, as if a pair of bells had been struck with steel hammers.
The four men crashed to the floor, all having completely missed yet again. Two of them bounced to their feet, blushing further in embarrassment.
But every eye was fixed on the two who had been struck with the strange blows to the head. Their bodies hit the floor not in the relaxed softness which would absorb the impact, but with every muscle locked rigid. Eyes wide, their already erect cocks seemed to throb and expand, turning purple as blood filled them to amazing pressure.
And then, both men were jerking spastically, clearly having some kind of fit as they ejaculated simultaneously! And this was no normal ejaculation. Like any athletic, strong young male, the students of the Karung Dojo were proud of their sexual capabilities. They frequently bragged about how long they could stay hard, how often they could orgasm, and especially how forcefully they could ejaculate. But this was beyond even the most exaggerated of bragging. Rope after thick rope of cum exploded from the men's cocks with such force that it must have gone nearly five feet into the air before splattering down upon their rigid bodies. Adriana and Romana laughed hysterically at the sight as their poor victim's testicles practically tried to force their way out of their bodies via the rock hard cocks.
Finally, the two men fell limp. Their two friends looked down at them uncertainly, not sure what they had just witnessed, suddenly more aware of their own tumescent state. They glanced at one another, wondering what to do.
The sisters solved the problem for them. Adriana and Romana leapt across the distance, each aiming for a second victim. One of the men barely had time to start to turn towards them as the Ladies reached out again. Pressure points were struck, palms crashed against heads with that curiously bell-like sound. This time the women held the men's heads afterwards, keeping them upright as again their bodies went rigid in shock ??? and their cocks bulged obscenely, practically purple as blood surged and semen spewed forth. The sisters laughed once more as each man spurted almost a quarter of a pint of semen onto the Dojo floor before finally collapsing into that trancelike state, their cocks still enormous and violently erect.
Adriana and Romana released the two victims from their grip. The two men stood there, unmoving, apparently completely relaxed aside from the jutting cocks. Their eyes gazed at their comrades, but their expression was blank, empty.
"What you have just seen is called the Pacification strike!" Romana announced gleefully. "One merely has to precisely strike certain pressure points in the head, along with twin palm strikes to the skull."
"Each strike creates a shockwave inside the brain," Adriana continued with a huge smile on her perfectly gorgeous feminine features. "The shockwaves converge on the pituitary gland. The gland and the nervous system are damaged in very specific ways."
"There are several results," Romana said, continuing the horrific lecture. "It causes a terrific surge in blood pressure, a wave of blood directed at the arteries leading to the groin. The result is that even a fully erect cock will swell by more than a third in size! The second effect is that the arteries leading away from the cock clamp down, hard! Thus, the erection cannot deflate."
"Best and most entertaining of all," Adriana said, "the strike triggers an ejaculation. And as you can see, the ejaculation is far larger and more forceful than any normal orgasm. But my favourite is the last part!"
"Me too!" Romana giggled. "For you see gents, the pleasure centres of the brain are triggered. These gentlemen are locked into a state of raging lust! They cannot remember their own names right now, they couldn't speak a word. They are lust zombies, totally consumed with the desire to orgasm. And little boys," she added, with scorn dripping from her voice, "these effects are all permanent. Neither one of these gentlemen will ever again lose their erections. They will have them until the day they die! And for all that time, they will never again experience another thought beyond the desire to ejaculate once more. And they will never be able to! Nothing, no amount of stimulation whatsoever, could push any of these four men into orgasm. They will spend the rest of their pitiful lives as cum zombies, desperate to cum and never able to. Truly and completely pacified! A fitting end for any male!"
The men of the Karung Dojo stared at the two women with a sick, horrified fear. Could it possibly be true? Could four of their own have been destroyed in such a way? Surely not!
The remaining eight naked men on the fighting floor turned to run from these two she-demons. But Romana and Adriana had not had enough fun just yet. Before the men could take a single step, the sisters were upon them. Once again the horrific bell tolled in the Karung Dojo, as in a series of Pacification strikes the two women sent all eight of the men sprawling helplessly onto the floor, cock surging purple-red as they swelled to previously unthinkable size and spurted again and again. Within seconds the floor of the Dojo was littered with naked male bodies, every one of them spattered in cum. It looked like some demented version of an abstract impressionist painting. The men gazed blankly into space, their cocks beyond rock hard as they began their remaining life of unending, unrequited, unfulfilled lust.
Near panic broke out amongst the remaining men. Many of them moved as if to run for the doors, desperate to escape.
"STOP!" Romana's voice roared with such authority that every motion in the room stilled, every voice quieted. "Any man who moves within ten feet of that door will suffer the consequences!" Romana said, her voice laden with every bit as much menace as it had held mockery just moments before. "Does anybody here doubt that my sister and I can make sure of it?"
The stillness remained, an answer all of its own.
"Perhaps the degree of our feminine superiority begins to become clear to you all!" Adriana taunted. "But maybe you need further lessons. Fetch the breakables!"
Whilst the students remained paralysed, Angelo and Tito were well used to obeying the every whim of their tremendously powerful wives ??? or else! Both men leapt to obey, rushing into the back room. They emerged a few minutes later with armfuls of wooden boards and cement blocks. A few more trips and there was an array of such items and several robust steel platforms to place them on.
The breaking of such objects had long been a staple of certain martial arts, used to demonstrate the power and control over a blow. As Adriana approached the first platform, bearing a single cement block, she stared at it in amusement. "So, breaking this is how you boys show off?" She demanded. She proceeded to place another five blocks on top of the first. "Then let's see what you make of this!"
With that she leapt into the air, bulging muscles powering her at least ten feet straight upwards. As she came down, she launched a downward punch of such tremendous force that the heavy blocks did not merely break; all five of them practically exploded, sending shards of cement flying fifteen feet through the air to rain down on the watching students.
Romana looked up from where she had piled no less than twenty long boards onto another steel stand, grinning. She had piled them one atop the other directly, no spaces between them, merely assembling a pile of solid wood more than one and a half feet thick. As the awed students watched, she brought the blade of her hand down in a chop of such power that it split the entire mass in two ??? and crashed straight through the table beneath, smashing the heavy steel as though it were nothing but cardboard!
"If you think that's impressive," Romana said, "Watch this!"
She threw her shoulders back, thrusting her hips forward ??? and her tremendous princk exploded out of her panties, shredding the sheer material as it burst through them. To the astonishment of the students it was swelling, lengthening and thickening both as it became fully erect. Without pause Romana spun around with her now-familiar breath-taking speed ??? and the thick, tremendously hard shaft of her princk slammed into a cement block and shattered it into a thousand pieces.
Just seconds later Adriana's own princk ripped out of her panties as the sight of her sister's ultimate feminine power provoked a wave of lust within her. She picked up a length of wooden board and slammed it down on the rapidly stiffening mega-organ. The board shattered harmlessly against the tremendous power of her princk.
Urged on by the display, Romana tore a steel leg off the wreckage of her table. "Watch THIS!" She roared as she raised it high above her head before bringing it down with all the strength she had. It smashed into Adriana's now fully hard princk. A gasp of amazement went through the room as the thick steel bent around the massive princk head as if it were made of soft clay. Adriana laughed with delight at the demonstration of her invulnerability.
The fear proved too much for some of the students. Despite Romana's warning, half a dozen of them broke away from the rest and made a run for the door.
The sisters again moved with blinding speed, easily interposing themselves between the fleeing men and the doors. Both women spun, thrusting their hips out, gigantic Pincks lashing out as a leg or fist might - each slamming into a male and sending him catapulting through the air to smash down amongst the spatters of cum and zombified fellow students on the mats.
The men tried to fight back, but it was useless. The two sisters tore through them easily, fists and feet and princks dishing out a dazzling flurry of blows that left every man lying dazed on the floor.
"Excellent! A chance to demonstrate another martial arts move!" Romana laughed gleefully as the men struggled back to their feet. The fight seemed to have gone out of them, confronted by the two twin titanesses of muscle and feminine power. They simply stood, dejected, awaiting their fate. "You see," she continued, "when one reaches the pinnacle of skill and excellence, things become possible that would otherwise be considered beyond the realm of human achievement! One is able, for example, to concentrate every last bit of a strike onto a single, miniscule point."
As she spoke, she darted forward and grabbed a victim from amongst the group. A quick jerk of her huge muscles tore the clothing from him, leaving him naked. Incredibly, despite all the fear and frustration he remained obviously very aroused by the sight of the gorgeous women - as evidenced by a very prominent and extremely erect cock!
The poor man struggled, but against Romana's terrifyingly erotic athleticism he was as helpless as a small child. She gleefully manhandled him with obvious ease. "When one does this," she announced to the watching students, "all of the impact energy is released into the body of the victim in the form of heat! The effect is rather impressive!"
With that, she spun the poor man around and tossed him onto his back, spreading his legs wide apart to expose his most vulnerable area. With blinding speed she struck with one single finger extended, landing a blow on a precisely chosen spot between his balls.
The result was startling. His balls instantly turned a bright scarlet! He threw back his head and screamed, a sound of pure terror and agony, as a cloud of smoke erupted from the end of his cock!
"Like so!" Romana said with a laugh. "And now, Adriana, if you would care to repeat the demonstration?"
The remaining five men broke and ran in panic. It was hopeless, however - Adriana and Romana were simply too fast, too skilled. The mismatch between their feminine power and the male's pathetic weakness was tremendous. Within less than a minute every one of the five men had been captured, stripped, and subjected to a similar thermal strike. All five were left clutching their privates in agony, feeling the immense heat which the hits had generated within them - hits that had, unbeknownst to the men, permanently cooked their cock and balls, turning them into something resembling stone! Never again would either function as a sexual organ - the men had been very effectively castrated by superior feminine muscle!
Angelo and Tito watched all this with a feeling of utter helplessness and dismay. The Dojo had been so important to them, they had poured their lives into it for years now - and in the space of an hour their wives had walked in and all but destroyed the entire student body! Fully half the students had been castrated, and every single one of them had been reduced to a quivering lump of fear! For men who had held their macho pride in such high esteem, the effect of Adriana and Romana's display was nothing short of devastating.
They showed no outward sign of their dismay, however. To show disapproval of their wives actions was disrespectful to them, and neither of the sisters ever accepted the slightest sign of disapproval from a male. Had their husbands shown such a sign, both women would have spent days punishing them in the most brutal ways imaginable. Angelo and Tito had long ago learned who held the whip hand in their marriages.
Adriana and Romana, meanwhile, couldn't be more pleased with themselves. Had their husbands but known it, their pride in the Dojo was the very reason the women had decided to drop by today. Neither sister was willing to accept a husband who had pride in anything but their wife; ever since their marriage the girls had waged a quiet war to destroy everything of importance in their husband's lives, leaving their desire to submit and serve as the only thing they had to value. Little did the men know that this war would shortly be coming to an end!
But now, the ladies decided by unspoken agreement that it was time to move events here to the closing act. Of course, they couldn't just let the remaining men go. Some would undoubtedly go to the police, and whilst the women were completely confident that they could destroy the entire police force if needs be, they had no desire to attract the kind of attention that such a pitched battle would bring.
So, they would simply make sure that no such reports were filed.
"Well boys, we wouldn't like to leave you with the impression that feminine superiority is all about pain and defeat," Adriana said. "It's also about pleasure!" As she spoke, both sisters slowly took a deep, deep breath. Their already magnificent breasts swelled as the sisters threw their shoulders back, thrusting them forwards. With a distinct tearing sound the silk of their kimono jackets ripped open under the strain, and two pairs of magnificent mammoth mammaries burst free!
It was too much for the remaining men. As humiliated and terrified as they might be, every man present had also been tremendously sexually excited by the sight of the two sisters from the moment they had walked in the door. Indeed, the fear and humiliation somehow seemed to combine with the lust, mingling with it and becoming part of it. Every man in the Dojo had been painfully erect from the first, and more than one had ejaculated in his clothing.
Now at the sight of their enormous breasts, the rest went over the tipping point. Half of them tore their clothing open, grabbing their rock-hard cocks and masturbating furiously at the sight of feminine beauty and power before them. Many of the rest didn't even need to do that - they simply exploded into orgasm at the mere sight of those divine globes. Others crawled towards the sisters on their hands and knees, begging them to dominate and destroy them as they had so many others that day.
Each sister pointed out two men and gestured them to approach. The males obeyed without hesitation, demonstrating that they had learned the fundamental lesson of the day - that no male can resist the amazing power and authority of a Princkazon!
"Come to me," Adriana crooned. "Don't these nipples look so inviting, boys? Come suckle... show me how much you enjoy it."
The men needed no further encouragement! All four crawled up into the sister's laps, latched on to a nipple. To their surprise milk began to flow immediately, filling their mouths with a warm, creamy-sweet taste.
The sisters winked at one another as the men drank their milk, for they knew what the men did not - that the perfect control over body and mind that was the birthright of every Princkazon allowed them to modify the chemical composition of their own bodily fluids, changing it to suit their needs. Princkazon breast milk could be the most wonderfully nutritious food imaginable... or it could, at the mere will of the lady, become other things altogether. A gentle tranquilizer. A powerful narcotic. Or, as in this case, a mind control agent.
"That's right," the girls crooned to their victims. "Drink deep, now... drink deep, and fall under the spell. Remember all that went on here. Remember the lessons you have learned today. But you won't feel that what happened here is wrong... as superior Princkazons it was our right to humiliate and abuse you... you deserved it, for the crime of being a lowly insignificant male. Any Princkazon has the right to abuse or destroy any male she chooses, at any time... you believe it... you want it to be true... that's right..."
Deep under the milk trance, the message worked its way into the men's minds. Their sense of defeat, their sense of humiliation and fear, these things all remained. Only somehow, it felt right that they should suffer so. As they suckled on the gigantic nipples, so huge that they all but filled the men's mouths, and swallowed mouthful after mouthful of hypnotizing milk, the men were slowly reprogrammed into obedient slaves.
Within minutes, the sisters had Tito and Angelo lining the karung students up for their turn. They seemed to produce an endless supply of the milk, feeding four students at a time without any sign of running low on supplies. Within the hour, every single karung student in the Dojo had drunk his fill - and in the process, had his mind reprogrammed!
The sisters left the visiting Sakura Monks unaltered, though. They knew that these proud men would never go to the law to seek justice. Their code of honour would demand that they seek revenge for their humiliation themselves, with their own fists and feet. Both Adriana and Romana were very much looking forward to that encounter!
When the sisters strode out of the Karung Dojo that day, they left behind them a shattered, broken Dojo. Castrated men, zombified men who would spend the rest of their lives in a trance, men whose minds had been broken, making them willing slaves who embraced their own humiliation... all sitting in a room littered with bent and broken steel, wood, and bodies. And all of it spattered with cum! The room was in total silence as the men contemplated the depth of their humiliation, each of them unwilling to so much as meet the eyes of another. Their world of macho male pride had been thoroughly destroyed, and not one of them would ever feel any sense of self-worth again.
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