Transmigrated Into an OnlyWomenRealm: the Amazons

"Please, can I touch it?" said the girl, whipping away the strands of her blue hair that had fallen in front of her face.

She was staring at Byron's dick!

"I mean, I heard that you're leaving for New Themiscyra tomorrow," continued the girl, still shyly playing with her hair. "If you don't come back, I might never have a chance to touch it and feel it. I might die a virgin."

She looked nervous, almost like a person interviewing for a job that will change her life.

Byron couldn't help but let out a chuckle. He would never get over the fact that these girls were always direct with their intentions.

In the modern era, so many girls always gave him indirect responses, often saying the opposite of what they wanted.

But then again, there was no scarcity of men in the modern era. For example, now Nym knew the clock was ticking.

She had a few minutes before Hippolyta sent a priestess to watch over Byron.

Plus, the next section of prayers was about to begin and she was obliged to attend because there were sermons that only she knew.

And some important parts of the chants.

She had no time to hit around the bush.

"Oh, you're a virgin?" asked Byron, more to himself than to the girl.

Hippolyta, Strawberry and a few other girls from New Themiscyra had been virgins. And he had deflowered them all. Basically, he ought to have been used to it by now, right?

Why then did the notion of Nym being a virgin seemed to have an intoxicating effect on him?

Was it because virgin meant pure and men liked pure little things? Or was it because of men's desire to conquer and be the first to mark the territories?

Nym nodded her head.

'Haha! That's why her kiss was so bad,' Byron said at the back of his head as his mind replayed the images of Nym kissing him back in the Central Castle.

He opened his mouth to say, "Just a touch, uh?"

Nym nodded her head again and again. "Just a touch," she repeated after him.

Another chuckle escaped Byron's lips. "Go ahead!"

If the girl wanted to touch, what was the big deal? And why would he say no?

Sure! You could argue that he was tired and wanted to take a nap. You could also argue that Nym might have been asking to touch so that she could slowly ask for more favours, leading to an all out sexual encounter.

However, was there anything wrong with that? When Byron was in New Themiscyra, he used to fuck all the girls in continuity, one after the other until all 73 took their turn.

Here, he had just fucked two and he was saying that he was tired. That he couldn't find time for Nym. It sounded ridiculous, right?

As soon as Byron gave Nym the green light, her face brightened with joy. She stepped toward the bed and climbed on it.

Before Byron knew it, she had crawled into her legs and grabbed his dick.

"It's so huge and warm and so... And so soft. They told me it's supposed to be hard though."

"Yeah! It's supposed to be hard."

"Can you please make it hard for me?"

"Hehe! It's not something I can do automatically," Byron replied with a smile on his face. "I can't control it!"

Nym raised her eyebrows, giving him a questioning look.

"Then who controls it?"

Byron felt sorry for her. She didn't even know anything about a man's arousal? About how a dick got erected.

"It depends on so many things."

"Like what?"

"Like, if I see a girl's breasts, or touch her, or kiss her, or..."

He was going to keep listing things when Nym grabbed his hand and put it on her breasts.

She then glanced at his dick as if she thought it would automatically get erected. You can imagine how disappointed she became when nothing changed.

Byron felt bad for her.

He wasn't really interested in sex at the moment. It would take more than just boobs to turn him on.

"Please, what can I do to make it hard?" asked the girl, looking all cute and sad and innocent.

This was a tough question. Byron didn't know what to say, since there was no specific thing that would grant instant arousal.

In fact, the fact that he wanted to get hard for her made it difficult. Simply, when one wants something, the body kind of resists or something.

He thought for a while, then he decided to be active.

He fondled her boobs through the soft fabric of her dress.

"Come closer!" he ordered.

Nym whose breath was starting to lag due to Byron's touches...

She went closer.

Byron slowly pulled her dress downward, revealing two perfect peaks. The nipples were huge and pink, the softness of them prompting him to pinch them and suck on them so he could get them hard.

Caught off-guard, Nym let out a soft moan, unable to comprehend how a touch made her feel the things she was feeling.

She had touched herself so many times, but the effects have never been the same.

Byron's touch felt magical, not to mention...

'O, Goddess! Is he breastfeeding on my boobs?'

She had only seen babies sucking on their mothers' breasts, never a grown ass man.

She wasn't surprised though. The older women gossiped and retold their sex encounters all the time and boasted about things like those.

She already knew that men liked sucking on women's boobs, and now she knew that women also liked it when men sucked on their boobs.

After all, the sensations spreading throughout her body were proof enough.

Byron sucked on her nipples for a while, then brought his lips upward to kiss hers, his hands still fondling her boobs.

He already knew that she wasn't a good kisser, so he lingered outside her lips and took it slow to give her room to adapt.

Soon after the movement of her lips started rhyming with his, Byron pushed his tongue inside her mouth.

It intertwined with hers, coiling around each other.

By now, Byron had forgotten all about being tired and all, and the more he devoured her lips, the more the libido within him grew.

Before he knew it, his one-eyed dragon awoke from its slumber.

Nym had been touching it all this while. So, when she felt it pulsing and throbbing within her hand, she immediately pulled away from the kiss.

"It's hard!" she shouted, full of giggles and excitement. "It's really hard!"

Byron just laughed.

Nym shifted her gaze downward to gaze upon it and oh boy, you should have seen the look on her face.

"O, Goddess! It's massive!"

Byron let her have her moment. The memories of when he first saw a pussy were still vivid in his mind. He knew what Nym was feeling.

Plus, at least for him, before he saw a pussy in real life, he had seen so many other different pussies on porn'ab and other adult platforms.

For Nym, it was her first ever seeing a dick in all its glory. Whatever Byron felt when he first saw a pussy in real life, she felt ten times more.

"I heard that it's sweet," said Nym, staring into Byron's eyes. "Can I have a bite?"

"Haha! Who told you that they bite it?" asked Byron.

"The older warriors."

"Are you sure they said bite?"

The joy on her face faded and she seemed to be deep in thought, trying to remember.

Her voice rose an octave when she remembered. "Oh! They said lick. They lick it!"

"Only that?" asked Byron.

"And suck it!"

Byron burst into laughter. He was amused by her naivety.

"Why are you laughing at me? Oh! Did they lie to me?"

"Why don't you find out for yourself?"

She gave him a questioning look.

"What do you mean?"

"Suck it or lick it or... Eat it. That's the only way to find out."

"That's not fair," said the girl, pouting her lips. "What if I injure you?"

"Just try. The right thing will come to mind. I'll stop you if you do it wrong."

She eyed him for a long time, then she brought her lips down toward his dick.

Though Byron trusted that her instincts would guide her, he remained tense and on high alert, ready to stop her should something go wrong.

Unbeknownst to him, Nym had been licking and sucking dildos for a very long time.

She often copied from the older women, so, even if she didn't know that that's how a real dick was supposed to be licked or sucked, she found herself treating it just like she treated her dildos.

She stuck out her tongue and used the tip to lick the head of Byron's dick as if she was a chef tasting a dish.

"Oh, so good!" she said, though if you asked her why she wouldn't find an answer. After all, it didn't taste like sugar or like any other sweet things she knew.

Yet, she instantly fell in love with the taste.

Now she decided to swallow it whole.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as she expected.

"Whoa!" shouted Byron...