Transmigrated Into an OnlyWomenRealm: the Amazons

"Oh, Goddess!" screamed Nym, jumping off the bed.

"She's gonna kill me. She's gonna kill me," Nym kept muttering to herself as she struggled to get into her dress.

"Relax!" said Byron, he, too, looking for his clothes.

"She won't know what we were doing," he continued, swiping his eyes around the room where broken porcelain cups and plates lay. "Just pretend you were cleaning all this mess."

When Strawberry heard him say that, she directly crouched and started cleaning the mess as if she was the one Byron was talking to.

She too looked as if in a panic. Byron didn't understand why. Clearly, if she was able to see Keza coming toward her in the hallway, that meant that Keza was able to see her too.

She wasn't going to suspect anything.

Why was Strawberry acting so weird then?

Byron suspected she still felt guilty about breaking her chastity oath when she gave him her virginity. He suspected that that's why the presence of Keza put her in panic mode.

As for Nym, before Byron knew it, she rolled herself under the bed and held her breath.

Unfortunately for her, she had left her shoes near the bed and it was the first thing Keza saw when she entered the room.

She stared at them for a while and recognized whom they belonged to. After all, not so long ago, Nym had opened the door on them. Plus, each girl decorated her shoes and clothes in a unique way.

Since Nym was one of those she interacted with the most, she already knew how her shoes looked.

However, the situation was urgent. Keza didn't have time for those squabbles.

That's why quickly she grabbed Byron's hand, saying, "Let's go!"

"I thought you said you're too tired to fly me to New Themiscyra," replied Byron.

"That's not where we are going."

"Then where?"

"The Central Castle. You're urgently needed there."

"For what? I really want to take a nap."

When Byron said this, Keza looked at him with a sly smile on her face. "A nap?" she inquired.

Byron nodded his head.

"You don't smell like someone who was napping. Am I right, Priestess?"

Strawberry froze when she heard Keza addressing her.

She couldn't lie. Yet, she couldn't also say no. What if she said no and Keza asked her what Byron had been doing? What would she say then?

Luckily for her, Byron intervened.

"Of course I was napping," he said.

Keza gave her a questioning look, still trying to drag him away. "Really?"

"Yeah!"

"Then why do I smell some pussy?"

"Oh for fucks sake! Of course you smell some pussy. Did you forget that we were fucking just a few minutes ago?"

"No! I smell a different, fresh smell. I mean, it's coming from under the bed."

Nym who was hearing all they were saying froze.

'She knows! I'm gonna die!'

Luckily for her, when Byron heard Keza mention under the bed, he realized that she already knew there was a person.

He also realized that Keza wasn't trying to make it a big deal. All she wanted was for him to go with her.

"Let's go!" he said, this time being the first to take steps and being the one to drag Keza out of the room.

Keza followed him laughing. "Did you really think I wouldn't know?" she asked.

"I underestimated your succubus senses," replied Byron. "So, why am I needed in the Central Castle?"

"A few girls have caught the Lust-sick. We were wondering if you could help!"

Byron abruptly stopped walking and turned to look at Keza. "Wait! Don't tell me that you want me to fuck them?"

She nodded her head. "That's right!"

Byron ran a hand through his hair. "I thought I made it clear that I'm tired. Can't they wait until I have some rest?"

"Others can wait. But one cannot. She's the lead singer and we can't worship Mother Calliope without her."

"Fuck!" Byron exclaimed, resuming the journey. He hated that they had a valid reason.

He knew what those prayers meant to them. To him. After all, if Calliope got angry at them, he too would be in danger.

"Is that a yes?" asked Keza.

Byron nodded his head. "I'll do it!"

This coincided with them stepping outside the Dining Castle. Keza quickly hugged Byron, lifting him in the air with her.

After yelling that he was tired and didn't want to fuck, you would have thought his body would resist the feeling of her soft enormous melons pressing against his chest as they flew toward the Central Castle.

But no!

When he felt those jugs pressing against him, his mind started re-playing the events from minutes ago.

The events from when Keza and Hippolyta were on all fours in front of him, his dick ravaging their holes.

It was amazing.

They didn't didn't talk as they flew.

It only took around a minute to reach the Central Castle. What would they have talked about in such a short period of time anyway?

Hippolyta and the other girls were waiting at the entrance. They escorted Byron inside as soon as Keza touched the ground.

"I hope Z explained the situation to you, right?" asked Hippolyta as she led Byron toward the Breeze Ritual room.

"Yeah! She did!"

Hippolyta had changed into a gothic black gown that hugged her in all the right places.

So, as she walked in front of him, Byron couldn't help but admire her swaying hips.

His ears were hit by several moaning voices and got loud and louder as he approached the room.

His nostrils weren't spared either. They twitched as a strong smell of pussy hit them.

By now, Hippolyta was already stepping through the entrance to that magical room.

"Oh!" Byron exclaimed, wandering his eyes around. He had not expected to find the room that big. Also, the way the beds were arranged, it was as if...

'Jeez! A skull! Damn! Just when I thought nothing can shock me in this realm, these girls decides to do something like this.'

He was saying this because of the blond haired girl who was lying on the bed, licking a skull as she drilled herself with a huge dildo.

There were scenes more creepy than that all around and Byron's felt a throb going through his dick.

'Do I have a kink for this shit?'

His presence seemed to boost the vitality of the girls engaging in the Breeze Ritual.

The moans became louder, the drilling intensified and the...

'Damn! Did that girl just have an orgasm just by noticing my presence?'

'Oh! And that one too.'

Most girls started reaching their climaxes as soon as they noticed him entering.

Yes! You could argue that this was just a coincidence. After all, they had been playing with themselves for several minutes. For some of them, getting an orgasm might have had nothing to do with him.

However, they had been wanting to reach a climax for half an hour now. After all, they had come to this room when he was still fucking Keza and Hippolyta.

Back when they helped carry the girls who had collapsed from the Lust-sick.

It was no coincidence that him stepping into the room led to their orgasm. It was a fact. He could see it on their face as their bodies shook, all of them looking at him with satisfied expressions on their faces.

Without even giving it a second thought, Byron quickly summoned the Sensation Smoke.

This time, he kept it in its mist form, spreading it across the room to form a purple fog only he could see.

It wrapped around the girls, sipping into the most sensitive of their body areas.

He saw its effect almost instantly. Some of them who were yet to reach an orgasm, immediately reached ecstasy, some of them even squirting.

Byron walked toward the bed where Hippolyta was leading him, wandering his eyes around to feed his imagination.

'Whoa! It's like I'm walking inside a high quality porn.'

Actually, if this was filmed and put of the internet, it would be a rare quality porn.

The girls were beautiful than anyone from the modern era, their voices more angelic and their...

"You can start with Harmonita," said Hippolyta, interrupting Byron's thoughts. "She's the one we need the most."

"Oh, fuck!" Byron couldn't help but mutter under his breathe.

Harmonita was a brunette with the longest hair he had ever seen on a human being, the longest legs he had ever seen on a woman, the most beautiful legs, the most flawless skin, the biggest melons, the widest hips...

Everything about her was the most the most the most. She looked like a goddess!

Looking at her weak from lust, her body ripe and her legs spread to reveal her beautiful pussy that was his for the taking, the throbbing within his dick went out of hand.

To think he came cursing, thinking he was kind of being forced to come and fuck her...

'That was stupid!' he thought, taking off his pants.