The Amazonian Twins
Two Amazonian Twins and tribal leaders engage in a sexual battle to become Queen of the Amazonian nation..
The Amazonian nation consisted of two distinct tribes, the Western tribe who lived in Libya, on the shore of the Mediterranean sea and the Eastern tribe who lived in Pontus on the southern shore of the Black sea. Although both tribes were united under a single queen, each had a Regent at its head who led them at the direction of the Queen.
Albeit the tribes were one nation and fought together during the battles of the Trojan wars, competition between them could be bloody affairs. Each of the tribes were not above raiding the territory of the other, carrying off slaves and property. Frequently, the Queen had to stand between the tribes to prevent open warfare. In such cases, disputes would be settled by matching tribal champions against each other. Such battles were always fought to the death, no Amazonian could possibly live with the stigma of defeat and so surrender was never an option.
The contests took place within the amphitheatre of the Temple of Zeus, witnessed only by the tribal elders. Both combatants fought naked, but chose their own weapons which usually consisted of a small round leather shield and a short sword, not unlike that of the Roman soldier.
Preparation for combat followed a timeless ritual. Both women would be oiled with scents and unguents until their bodies gleamed and each was given a draught of the secret potion which all Amazonians took before battle. The potion imbued them with strength and stamina. and contained a blood coagulant which helped to seal wounds quickly preventing large losses of blood. Unfortunately, a side effect of the elixir acted as a powerful aphrodisiac. If only the slightest sexual stimulation was encountered, warriors would fall upon the males of the enemy, seeking to mate with them. Even during individual combat, it was not rare to see two struggling warriors come into full bodily contact, where the erotic stimulus of naked oiled flesh on flesh would trigger the potion and shields and swords would be thrown to the ground, whilst the combatants scissored up and fought a pussy battle before resuming their deadly combat.
Sexual combat was no stranger to the Amazonians, in fact, it was commonplace amongst the tribes warriors, especially the younger members. Each year, 500 warriors who had been tried and tested in battle were allowed to mate with their both their male captives, and the men from the nearby Gargarean tribe who were permitted to live in order to secure the survival of the tribe. Male issue would be killed or cast out into the wilderness whilst female children filled the tribes ranks. Since only a fixed number could mate, the remainder of the tribe found sexual solace between the legs of other tribe members.
Even amongst those chosen to mate, disputes would arise. Each wanted to select a mate who displayed strength and a good physique and where there were insufficient mates, disputes would arise. Such disputes were addressed by means of sexual combat. Each of the warriors would oil themselves and then scissor each other, they would then battle with their pussies until one could not continue, the winner taking the mate.
Queen Myrine, the unquestioned leader of the Amazonian people had borne two female children after she had mated with Zeus, Hippolyta and Penthesilea. This was something unheard of in the annals of Amazonian history, It had ever been that only one female child came from the Godly coupling, thus ensuring a smooth passage of Royal ascension.
Both children were absolutely identical and impossible to tell apart. It was for that reason that the children were given a small tattoo on the inside of their right wrists.
As was normal in those times, each child was passed to a ‘Wet Nurse’ selected from the group of 500 tribal members who had been selected that year to mate Both children were also given governesses drawn from the elder members of the tribe as well as Tutors in all the arts and skills necessary to become an Amazonian warrior.
From the very moment the twins were capable of independent movement, they fought. Not the rough and tumble that usually takes place between siblings, but vicious, physical violence. For some unknown reason, the children had developed an overwhelming, implacable hatred for their sibling, feelings which were fed by their tutors who knew that when the time came, the twins would have to face each other in combat to secure the throne and the right to mate with Zeus and secure their lineage.
Seeking to keep the peace, Queen Myrine had placed each of her children with a different tribe hoping that the ill will between them would dissipate. Sadly, she knew that it was only delaying things. Eventually, the twins would have to meet in the Temple of Zeus and fight each other for the right to rule as undisputed Queen and to mate with Zeus and produce a female child to ensure an unbroken hereditary chain.
As the years passed, the children’s hatred for each other grew, each leading vicious incursions against the others tribe seeking out their rival in the hope of delivering a fatal blow to the others Royal aspirations. Both siblings had rightfully earned their places as the most fearsome of their tribes, none could match their fitness or fighting skills. Standing 6′ 2″ tall, their bodies were honed by constant exercise and competition. Large breasts stood proud without the slightest droop, the skin taut and large areola were topped with thick black nipples. Thin waists led down to flaring hips, muscular thighs and strong calves. Between the legs of each of the twins was a large shaven mound split down the middle where a hint of dark lips could be detected. Each of their mounds had been tried and tested in sexual battle, their defeated challengers numbering in the hundreds. Both siblings thought themselves to be the undisputed champion in sexual combat, but both also knew of the prowess of the other.
On numerous occasions the twins had sought the permission of their mother to act as tribal champions and face each other in naked combat, each time it was refused. They had also sought permission to face each other in sexual combat, knowing a win would give them ascendancy over the other. Again, every request was refused, each knowing that only the death of Queen Myrine would bring them face to face in sibling combat.
And so it was that the siblings waited through the long years, their mutual hatred growing into an obsessive, consuming passion.
Queen Myrine was dead, poisoned by the hand of a trusted handmaiden to whom she had refused the right to bear a child. The tribal elders were called together, gathering in the Temple of Zeus, the time had come to welcome a new Queen.
At the appointed time, both Hippolyta and Penthesilea were called before the elders. Slowly, Agnothresis, the appointed spokesperson stood and addressed the siblings. Quietly she explained that in the annals of Amazonian history, Royal blood had never been spilled by another and so mortal combat would not take place between them. It had been decided that the matter of ascendancy would be left to the staff of Zeus. Both sisters would submit themselves to the staff and the winner would take the crown whilst the loser would be banished for life. Agnothresis went on to state that the sexual prowess of both sisters was well known amongst the tribes and that therefore, a draw was possible. Should a draw occur, then and only then would the siblings have to submit themselves before Zeus for his personal intervention.
The Temple of Zeus lay at the foot of Mount Olympus and was formed by a huge natural cave across the entrance of which had been built a marble facade. Within the temple had been built an amphitheatre some 50 metres in diameter. The floor of the amphitheatre was made of polished marble as was the central dais which was oblong in shape, two meters wide and five meters long with ascending steps at each end. At one end of the amphitheatre was a statue of Zeus, at the base of which lay a small altar on which sacrifices were made.
The ordeal of Zeus’s staff was to take place on the central dais where the twins would engage in a sexual battle to prove who was worthy of mating with Zeus and taking the crown of the Amazonian nation. However, before this contest could take place, Zeus himself had to be appeased and his sexual drive awoken. So it was that 250 of the most experienced warriors from each of the two tribes were to meet in sexual combat, for it was the sexual energy generated by the 500 mating warriors that would give life to Zeus’s staff and thereby allow the siblings to fight their own personal contest.
The appointed day for the contest had arrived. Throughout the early hours of the morning, tribal warriors had oiled and massaged those warriors that were to take part in sexual combat, Younger members of the tribe had serviced them, bringing them to orgasm after orgasm in order to prepare them for their forthcoming battles. Each of the warriors had taken great draughts of the ‘Secret Potion’ and were ready to fight for their respective tribe. Their naked bodies shone and glistened in the flickering candle light and taut muscles rippled and flexed. Each breast was swollen, nipples stiff and engorged with excitement. Between the loins of each warrior lay a pussy whose blood filled labia lay open, exposing the wet pink flesh between them. At the head of each pulsing pussy stood a large turgid clitoris at least two inches in length and as thick as a man’s thumb. These were the tools of sexual combat which were used to crush an opponent’s weapon. Due to the aphrodisiac properties of the secret potion, these thick fleshy rods had been known to more than double in size and girth during sexual combat, twisting and knotting, pulling and crushing, flooding the combatants with an overwhelming orgasmic fever and driving them into a sexual frenzy where all sensory input was centred in their loins. Sexual contests between members of the tribe had been known to last over four hours, but today was different. Today, each warrior was representing their own tribe and leader, defeat was never going to be an option. Each combatant knew that they would not stop until they had beaten their opponent’s pussy into complete and abject submission.
Suddenly, the silence was broken by the reverberating clash of a gong, marking the breaking of the day and the start of the battle of supremacy. Both teams of warriors were now stood outside the Temple in two long glistening lines, oiled bodies reflecting the light of the newly rising Sun. As the reverberations of the gong ebbed, each warrior took the hand of their opponent and they began to march into the amphitheatre. Soon the floor was full of naked bodies, each paired and facing their opponent.
The light from a 1000 candles flickered and danced across skin of each warrior, reflecting in the oil and sweat coated bodies of the combatants, who now, in time honoured fashion clasped both of their opponents hands. Slowly each woman began to lean toward her rival until their hard swollen nipples kissed, pausing for only a moment, they began to slide their breasts from side to side. With each slippery passing, the nipples caught and snagged, pulling at each other before slipping away, only to meet again. Within minutes, as if on cue, the sexual gladiators began to slowly push their hips forward until inevitably, their engorged, swollen, clitorises met in a slippery, wet confrontation. The sound of muted gasps and moans filled the temple as the women continued to rub their bodies against each other, Hard rubbery nipples digging into the soft, oiled flesh of each breast, before confronting each other in hard, tingling battle. Thick, pulsating clitorises met, gently sliding, one against the other, leaving long, connecting silvery threads as they parted.
These classical opening moves were designed to fire up the combatants sex drive and initiate the aphrodisiacal properties of the secret potion, turning each body into a sexually charged machine, ready to beat all before it. As the temperature rose within the temple from the heat of the many bodies, so the air filled with the overpowering smell of musk and pheromones. Vaginal juices began to flow in anticipation of the genital battles to come, the oily fluids running freely down the thighs of each warrior. Each individual body was being filled with desperate sexual desire, feeding off the erotic, slippery contact of nipples and clitorises as they met in gentle opening combat.
Such sexual battles as these had only ever been fought between members of the same tribe, never in Amazonian history had such combat taken place between warriors of a different tribe. It was known that during tribal battles, contestants would frequently lose all comprehension of what was taking place, being filled with naked lust and viciously pound each other’s bodies to the point of serious injury. It was felt that such battles between the two tribes could end up in creating unrest, and possibly, fights.
Today was different, not only were the combatants being filled with an all consuming and aggressive sexual lust, but each knew that they were representing the honour of their own tribe and were ready to defeat their opponent at all costs. Each warrior now looked into the hate filled eyes of her opposite number, picturing their own pussy smashing her rivals into complete and utter submission. It was this hatred that ramped up the sexual frenzy in each body and the rising sexual tension that fed the hatred. Each emotion fed off the other, only strict Amazonian self discipline prevented the warriors from engaging in outright sexual warfare.
The hot air in the temple was now electric with rising passion, sweat flowed freely from the bodies of the warriors as did their vaginal fluids, lubricating the passage of both nipples and clitorises as they danced with each other. The temple was filled with the hisses, gasps and moans of the gathered combatants as tension continued to grow.
Once more the deep pulsing throb of the Gong rang out and with gasps and whimpers, the combatants parted and sat on the floor facing each other with their legs apart. Each raised their right leg, sliding it slowly over the left thigh of the other, slipping closer and closer to each other until their wet, swollen labia gently kissed. Now the Gladiators entered the second phase of the contest. Having driven each other into a sexual hate filled lust, now they had to endure the agony of frustration as each sat facing the other, the lips of their wet, weeping pussies hardly touching. Each warrior knew that to break now and indulge their lust would bring shame on the tribe, their iron discipline keeping each in check.
The agony of unquenched passion streamed through each warriors body, stoking the voracious fires of lust and blind hatred that fought within them. Shocks of sexual need flowed between each pair as the slightest movement caused the barely touching labia to imperceptibly kiss and slide against each other. Each could see the bright pink flesh between the distended labia of her rival, only hinting at the sexual release waiting there. The genitals of each warrior wept copious amounts of lubrication which pooled between their conjoined loins mixing with the now free flowing sweat which ran down across their bodies. All this was as nothing as eyes took in the huge, wet, twitching clitorises which stood erect and proud at the head of each pussy. Each of the warriors prided themselves on the size and strength of their own clitoris, which had brought each success in many sexual contests but never had any seen their weapons grow to such a size. Fully four inches long, each thick clitoris throbbed and twitched as though reaching out to confront its rival and crush the life out of it.
Yet once more the gong rang out and silence fell amongst those gathered in the Temple. From each end of the amphitheatre stepped a warrior carrying a flaming torch and following, the tall statuesque body of each of the twins, dressed in floor length robes. Slowly, the twins and their escort approached the dais, mounting each step until reaching the top where they stood facing each other at last. The escorts placed the flaming brands in their holders at each end of the dais and then silently withdrew to the steps where they waited.
The twins looked into each other’s faces, each seeing the utter hatred and seething lust mirrored in their eyes. Only their iron self control prevented them from going into battle and tearing each other apart. Their naked hatred for the other permeated the temple, feeding the feelings of their own followers, driving them to an obsessive loathing for their rival. Whilst waiting for the opening of the ceremony, each of the sisters had been heavily oiled and scented, great quaffs of secret potion drank but being Royal, and therefore untouchable sexually, neither of them had had the release of orgasm that their followers had enjoyed. As a result, their sexual libidos were almost unbearable, each screaming for release.
In unison, the siblings reached for the catch of the robe situated at their throat and unclasping it, shrugged and allowed it to fall to the floor where it was collected by their escorts who then withdrew from the arena. Loud shuddering gasps filled the temple as the waiting combatants looked to their leaders. Each of the twins stood 6’4″ tall, each muscle in their bodies could be seen clearly beneath their oiled skin, broad shouldered, rippling abs and huge tight spread thighs personified their status as super warriors. Their large breasts sat tightly on their chests with not the slightest trace of sagging. Their huge bloated nipples stood dark and proud, pointing up to the heavens. However, it was not this sight that drew the gasps from their followers, but that which sat at the juncture of their loins. Both twins had extraordinarily large pubic mounds which were split by large, thick, juicy labia flowering open, exposing the deep contours of dripping pink flesh. Long, thick, silvery strands of mucus hung and slowly dripped from their respective pussies, whilst lubricating fluid flowed freely down their thighs. Now all eyes were drawn to the sisters crowning glories, there at the head of each swollen pussy stood the very things that had brought forth the gasps of the watching warriors. Each sister sported an enormous clitoris at least six inches in length and three in diameter. Each stood totally erect, a guardian to the soft wet folds of the vagina laying beneath.
Both sisters placed their hands on their hips and thrust forward their hips in a direct challenge to take up battle. Not a sound passed their lips, no words were allowed during this phase of the contest, and so were saved for the ultimate phase.
Once more the sound of the gong reverberated throughout the Temple and as the echoes died away, the twins slowly approached each other. As they neared, they dropped to their knees and then lay down on their right sides, knees drawn up as though sitting using their rivals legs as the back of the chair. Each of the rivals looked down to the juncture of their thighs where both could see the small dark entrance to her siblings pussy with their own bloated clitoris pointing directly towards it. Down went each of their hands, taking a firm grip on their throbbing clits and pointing them to their targets, they began to edge towards each other. Both twins hissed loudly as they felt the sensitive head of their weapon engage inside the wet lips of her rival, lying just inside the dark entrance of their siblings pussy.
Right arms reached under their legs and both hands took a firm grip on the wrists of the other and there they waited. Each could feel the warm, wet, slippery flesh of her rival moving gently against the thrumming head of her clitoris, whilst at the same time, each could feel the hard nub of her sisters clitoris pulsing at their entrance. Each knew that this was the first part of their battle, a test to display both their inner strength and the power of their genitalia to force the other into orgasm. Looking out across the arena, the twins watched as their warriors lay back and raised their hips from the floor, grabbing the ankles of their opponent as they did so.
Time seemed to stand still, the air was thick with pheromones, lust and anticipation. At last, battle was about to commence.
A final ‘boom’ rent the air which was instantly followed by screams of released passion and the sound of 500 dripping pussies being driven together, thick lips parting and sliding as swollen clitorises were crushed together between colliding pubic bones.
It was at the same time that the twins took a tight grip on each other’s wrists and pulled against each other. Their slick oiled bodies slid quickly and easily on the smooth polished marble , Their low grunts the only sign that the others iron hard clitoris had caused any discomfort , as each was driven deep within the wet, dark tunnel of their rival, forcing a path through the tight ring of muscle at each entrance and on through the thin membrane of each other’s virginity, distorting the wet slippery walls and forcing a path deep into the back wall of their pussies, colliding with the mouth of their cervix send shooting pains throughout their loins. The pain of intrusion was more than made up for by the thrills chasing through their bodies as each felt the sensitive head of their respective clits pushing their way into the hot depths of her siblings pussy. Within seconds, the twins were locked in tight genital combat. As the shock of deflowerment passed, each contracted her internal muscles around the invader, squeezing in pulses as they tried to drag an unwanted orgasm from their rival. Unfortunately, with each tight contraction of their inner walls, their throbbing clits also twitched and lurched inside the other, a double input of mind blowing proportions. Their grips around each other wrists locked, pulling and holding their rival deep into their own body where their internal battle could continue.
The temple was now a riot of sound, the air filled with the screams of the individuals engaged in each sex fight, the loud slaps and squelches as 500 pussies slammed into each other time and time again. Short rests were taken and as each gathered their breath, the combatants would grind their pussies into each other, creating wet squelching noises as sliding labia created vacuums within the cuntal passageways as they were forced together, only to part with a sucking hiss as once more the battling warriors resumed their genital pounding.
the very air was now a fine mist of atomised genital fluids as the 500 wet pussies fought for ascendancy. The floor of the arena was now awash with sweat, oil, and vaginal juices, soon joined by the outpourings of urine which squirted from between battling pussies as their owners experienced an orgasm and their bladders relaxed. Where cunts were locked in sliding confrontation and both combatants orgasmed, the urine jetted out from their tightly conjoined pussies, spraying themselves and the other combatants nearest to them. Screams, grunts, and wet genital slapping filled the air, here and there could be heard the dull thud and crack as pubic bone met pubic bone. These thuds were immediately followed by shrill screams as the swollen clitorises of the warriors were crushed together between the colliding bone, the engorged flesh of the pussies offering little shelter from the crushing blows. All of the combatants were now being overtaken by an all consuming lust, each now knew that the only way to complete their own sexual nirvana, was to destroy the pussy of their rival.
In the midst of the sexual conflicts, the siblings lay unmoving, An observer could see that the rival’s wrist locks were tight and that their arms were under strain as each pulled at the other. The soft flesh of their buttocks was distended where they met and although it could not be seen, their pussies were also crushed tightly against each other. Their faces reflected the strain each was under, sweat ran freely across their bodies and soft, low moans issued from each mouth. Beneath the unmoving visage, down between their loins, both twins were engaged in their own very private battle. The lips of each of their pussies were splayed against those of her rival, the wet, slimy flesh creating a suction which held them sealed together. Deep inside, the hot, velvet walls of their vaginal passages were constricting, gripping, and pulling at the large swollen invader in their depths. Not in an attempt to eject it, but in an effort to draw it in deeper and tighter, milking the invader in its hot warm embrace, inviting the stiff, blood engorged clitoris to trigger an orgasm in its owner.
As this battle was taking place, each of the siblings were also focused on their own clitoris, whilst trying to ignore the constricting pussy walls pulsing around it. By constricting their Kegel muscles, the twins were able to jerk and twist their clits inside the pussy of their rival, abrading each others ‘G’ spot between the pulsing, vaginal clasping of each wet pussy. Although only soft moans crossed their lips, this was due to the iron self discipline each imposed upon themselves. There was little doubt that each of the twins had been forced into having orgasms, the evidence was clear to an observer. Below the locked loins of the rivals lay an ever spreading pool of sweat and vaginal juices, occasionally fed by squirts of urine. As time passed, the alternate orgasms drew closer together as the rivals fed off their own sexual stimulus and the all pervading pheromone filled air.
Neither twin acknowledged their own orgasms, rather concentrating on delivering the orgasm inducing stimulus to their sister. This became more difficult as each of their orgasms grew more powerful, lasted longer, and came closer together.
Over an hour had now passed since the start of the contest and the temple was now filled with the screams, feral grunts and moans of the battling warriors. The cries and groans were themselves heard against a cacophony of loud wet slaps and bone jarring thuds. To an observer, the arena appeared to be full of glistening naked female bodies, a sea of writhing, twisting flesh as the warriors pussies fought for domination over their rival. Many of the battling couples were still in the original position, rivals ankles gripped, backs arched and pussies slipping and sliding in direct confrontation Others, overtaken by the increasing lust filled pheromone laden air, had collapsed their bodies, and remaining scissored, taken a tight grip the left leg of their opponent with their arms and were now in the process of withdrawing and then slamming their pussies into each other. These combats had moved on, now it was not only about driving their rival into orgasmic defeat, but was also a matter of inflicting as much pain on an opponent and physically beating their pussy into a mass of bruised, broken flesh. It was from these individual battles that the loudest screams came, each warrior drove their own pussy into that of their rival with loud feral grunts eliciting piercing screams as both turgid clitorises were slammed together, crushed between unforgiving bone and then ground against each other before parting, only to be smashed against each other time and time again.
The elders shook their heads and whispered amongst themselves. All could see that the sexual contest was being subsumed by a rising blood lust, already they could see several sexual contests had broken out into vicious one on one fights, each rival fighting to get the upper position and pound their opponents pussy into submission.
On the dais, the twins had almost reached the pinnacle of their own personal battle. Their orgasms had now become attuned to the others, each experiencing an orgasm at the same time as their sibling. Only now could movement be seen, the siblings buttocks and pussies were slowly grinding against each other accompanied by rising whimpers and moans as the power of each orgasm doubled and then doubled again until there was no break between them. The orgasms had now joined up into one long continuous release which was increasing in depth and size writhing and twisting inside them, sexual jolts careering through their tight sucking pussies and throbbing clits. Each of the siblings knew she could not hold out any longer, the super orgasm filled their pussies and minds, their bodies now shaking and vibrating out of control.
Suddenly, the temple was filled with two unbelievably loud, drawn out screams echoing and rebounding against its walls. Every individual battle ceased as the warriors attention was drawn to the central dais. There, at its centre, lay the two sisters. Their bodies were locked together at their loins and were shaking uncontrollably. heads were bent backwards as each mouthed their orgasmic screams and there, between their conjoined loins sprayed jets of hot urine as their bladders convulsed, hosing their rivals genitals. The screams and bodily spasms continued for long minutes before ending in a shuddering screech and the complete collapse of both antagonists.
In the sudden silence, a soft voice was heard, “Mark your opponent.”
Each warrior looked to their opponent, noting their sweat streaked bodies and physical condition, assessing each for possible weaknesses to exploit when battle should recommence. All displayed some bruising and a few, where discipline had broken down and fights had ensued, also displayed signs of gouging, scratching and biting.
At the sound of the gong, all of the combatants left the temple, leaving the still bodies of the twins lying on the dais. Swiftly, handmaidens mounted the steps and taking a gentle hold of each sibling, slowly drew them apart. Each of the handmaidens gasped as they saw that the hugely engorged clitoris of each twin was buried deep in the other’s pussy. As the rivals were parted, gasps of shock accompanied the sight of floods of seminal fluid streaming from inside each distended pussy and there, at the very end of each clitoris, was a tiny slit. Knowing the high fecundity of Amazonian women, each maid wondered if it was possible that each twin had actually impregnated the other.
Quickly, the two teams of maidens went to work. Washing and massaging their recovering charges; Bodies were freshly oiled and copious amounts of secret potion were consumed. In response to a call, the handmaidens left the dais, disappearing from view. In the ensuing silence, only the sound of soft footfalls could be heard as the High Priestess approached the dais. In her hands she carried a soft pillow on which rested a long marble object. climbing the steps she approached the twins and instructed them to scissor their legs. As they did so, the priestess knelt and placed the marble object between their legs. It was now clear to both that the object was a replica of a two headed penis some 18 inches in length and as thick as a man’s wrist.
Leaning forward, the Priestess pushed her fingers into Hippolyta’s pussy withdrawing them covered in Penthesilea’s seminal fluid which she promptly began to massage into the head of the dildo nearest Hippolyta’s pussy. She then repeated her actions, smearing Hippolyta’s seminal fluid over the head of the dildo nearest to Penthesilea’s pussy. Once completed, the High Priestess stood and indicated that each of the siblings should place the tip of the dildo at her own entrance. This was accomplished without difficulty, the bodies of the twins sliding effortlessly on mixed sweat and pussy juice. The High Priestess then reached into her robe and produced two vials indicating that each twin should consume the contents, explaining that the vials contained a potion which would enable them to mate like the Gods and that the winner of this final battle would earn the right to be queen of the Amazonian tribes and be impregnated by Zeus himself .
Silence followed the departing High Priestess and an air of anticipation filled the temple.
The air between the two siblings could almost be cut with a knife. Each stared at the other with a look of absolute loathing and hatred. Each consumed by an unbridled passion to see the other beaten at her feet. Neither of the twins thought that this ‘final’ battle amounted to anything, since they had seen other tribe members using such things to seek sexual release.
“I am going to win this contest, and when I am Queen, you will be banished.” Hissed Hippolyta.
“Your weak Cunt is as nothing. I will defeat you and you will never see Amazonia again.” hissed Penthesilea in reply.
Both of the twins were then distracted by the soft chants of the High Priestess and her acolytes standing at the foot of the statue of Zeus. The Gregorian type chants washed over the twins and rose to fill the temple. Hippolyta’s gasp shook Penthesilea out of her thoughts and her eyes followed those of her twin’s. She too gasped when she saw that a grey, lifeless marble dildo was not only flesh coloured, but that it also pulsed as though it had a beating heart at its centre. Each twin shuddered as they watched the dildo begin to stretch, pushing its heads against the tight muscular rings of each pussy entrance. Each of the siblings groaned and leaned back, supported by their hands as they braced themselves for the forthcoming invasion of their pussies.
Each of the antagonists let out a long low moan as they felt the bulbous head of the dildo push up against their pussy entrance and slowly and forcefully begin an entrance, the tight muscular ring at the neck of their pussies momentarily halting the advance before the siblings felt the ring stretch unbearably before conceding defeat and allowing the head to drive into their wet entrance. Once inside, the heads began to send out vibrations which caused each muscular ring to contract, tighter and tighter, locking the head in place. Now each twin felt the head of the dildo pulling against the contracted muscle ring and because it was so tightly locked, they felt their bodies begin to slide towards each other on the slippery surface of the dais. Once more the twins felt the head of the dildo force a deeper passage, pausing again to draw the two pussies towards each other. Both siblings watched as their pussies began to devour the dildo as they were drawn together. Slowly, inexorably, the swollen vaginal lips of each pussy lay open as they began to close on each other. Instinctively, each twin reached for their hard, swollen clitorises and pushed them down between the folds of their own pussy. Too late they realised that they had pushed their clits down to the same side of the dildo and now, their loins were too close to extract them.
Each twin watched with fascination as their wet pussy lips gently met, pushing each other apart, the splayed out flesh shining wetly and pink. Tremors ran each body as their turgid clitorises began to rub, one against the other. Finally, the siblings watched as their wet pussies came together with a soft squelch and a wet trembling hiss as the air between them was forced out from their cores creating a vacuum, and tightly cementing their wet flesh together with a strong suction. Neither of the twins were capable of retreating from their genital connection, both were now ‘Tied’ to each other with a lock more powerful than any dog was ever tied to his bitch.
Both twins now waited with bated breath, both keen to begin the sexual combat but neither sure just how it could commence.
Suddenly, both twins shuddered as they felt the dildo begin to twist and turn inside them, rubbing against the warm wet walls of their vaginal passageways. Not only was it writhing and undulating inside them, but it was also growing in both length and diameter. Now the antagonists realised that this sexual battle would require no input from themselves, all each had to do was ensure that they were not the first to succumb to sexual oblivion and thereby secure both the crown and Zeus’s seed.
Despite not wanting to show her rival any weakness, both siblings gave heavy groans as they felt the growing diameter of the dildo squeezing against the walls of their pussies as it continue to writhe and flex inside them. Even louder gasps were heard as they each felt the surface of the dildo change from hard hot flesh to a slight abrasive, yet smooth slippery surface. The dildo now began to rotate inside their stretched pussies whilst still undulating and writhing within the tight wet passages. As the dildo rotated, the abrading surface rubbed against the ‘G’ spots of each sibling, sending shocking, shuddering jolts of ecstasy careering through each of their bodies. This new sexual input was accompanied by deep lustful screams from each of the twins, both falling to their backs, slipping and writhing in the accumulated pools of sweat and pussy juice.
It was in this position that each twin realised that they were possibly able to exercise some control over the outcome of the contest. Although the lips of their pussies were tightly sealed, one to the other, their protruding pubic bones having met, had created a vacuum filled arena in which their clitorises throbbed and pulsed, ready to do battle. Using their Kegel muscles each of the twins were able to direct their own clitoris, causing it to stroke against her rival’s. With practice, they were able to bring their clitorises into full battle, writhing and twisting around each other, knotting and unravelling before repeating the process. The stimulus from the fighting clits joined that of the writhing dildo, flooding each twin with overwhelming sexual input, causing them to scream out their passion, whilst their bodies writhed and bucked against each other .
Now the Dildo began to stretch, each sibling could feel the head of the invader rubbing up against the back wall of their passage as though searching for something, each twist and turn against their ‘G’ spot made the nerves situated there even more susceptible to stimulus causing each abrading pass to send even more erogenous signals shooting through their bodies. And still the swollen heads of the dildo squirmed against the back wall of their pussies until earth shattering screams signalled the discovery of the mouths to each cervix. Instantly, the dildo began to lengthen, forcing each bulbous head against the mouth of each cervix. The siblings continued to screech out their pain as the heads forced their way into the neck of the cervix and finally with an agonising jolt of pain, forced passage into each womb.
Only seconds of relief followed this final invasion. The dildo lay still inside their pussies and wombs whilst the pain of cervical invasion diminished. Then, at first slowly, the dildo began to writhe and twist once more abrading their ‘G’ spots, rubbing distended blood filled clitorises and tight gripping sensitive walls of each pussy. The twins once more took up battle with their clits, poking, rubbing, twisting and locking up with each other sending overheated pulses of erotic stimulus to their brains to join those of their ‘G’ spots. All of these sexual inputs were now joined by a new and stronger signal, as the heads rotated inside the dark of each twins womb they rubbed against the blood filled tissue there which was rich in sensory nerve ends. These new overpowering signals also rushed to the twins brains over loading their synapses and sending their bodies into a jerking, shuddering mass of naked flesh assailed by the most tremendous orgasm each had ever experienced.
On and on rolled the super orgasm, building higher and higher, pussy juice ran freely between the two pussies and then bladders relaxed, each sending a stream of hot urine into each other’s pussy, building up the pressure against the tight genital seal. Both twins were on the point of passing out from the effects of the exploding orgasm when they both felt the dildo pulse strongly, suddenly, their wombs were being filled with high pressured jets of seminal fluid, powering a final earth shattering orgasmic jolt to their brains. The building pressure was too much for the pussy seal and it gave way, and as the twins bucked and writhed against each other, screaming out their ecstasy to the heavens, the intermingled fluids of pussy juice, urine and seminal fluid sprayed from their conjoined loins in what seemed never ending jets. for a full five minutes the siblings writhed and slammed against each other as the super orgasm broke both their bodies and minds, wombs were filled with semen, pussies swapped each other’s hot urine, clitorises became locked in a tight pulsating knot and with a final, blood curdling scream, the twins fell into unconsciousness.
Unknowingly, the siblings bodies continued to buck and writhe as the orgasm continued to overwhelm their bodies draining the last drop of energy each twin had. Then, and only then, did the orgasm recede and the twins battling bodies relax into the lake of slippery bodily fluids pooling on the dais.
It was much later that the twins began to recover, each was sure that they had defeated their twin and would now take the royal crown. The excitement grew inside each of the siblings as they received the message to present themselves before the elders and the High Priestess.
Freshly bathed and oiled, both sisters entered the inner sanctum of the temple where there before them sat the elders. Each of the twins looked at their sibling with a gloating, evil hatred, yet revelling in the thought that they would now be in a position to ensure the expulsion of the other and any challenge to their own royal lineage. Despite this, each felt a sense of disappointment, each of the siblings had wanted to be responsible personally for the defeat of her twin, proving at last that she was the better of the two.
Slowly, the High Priestess stood and addressing the siblings said, “The battle of Zeus’s staff was a draw. There is nothing left now but to establish the royal lineage by Immortal choice. At the next full moon, you will return naked and unarmed with your chosen warriors and whilst they will continue their battles, you will both ascend Mount Olympus and face Zeus. You will each be given an opportunity to mate with him. He will choose the winner.”
Both twins felt a flood of sexual energy flood their loins at the thought that at last, the choice of leader lay in their own hands. Each knew that the other could never fuck as well or for as long as the other.