A young boy sat under a large oak tree. His face, as well as his body, were badly bruised, cuts running across the small face of the boy. A shadow of a man fell over him. He gazed upwards to try to see his face, but the sun behind him made it impossible to see his features.

“You helped them, again didn’t you? The boys that keep getting into fights.” The man’s voice was deep and slightly metallic, his voice was slightly muffled by the iron mask he wore. The boy nodded slowly in response to his question, his golden eyes squinted to try and see the man's face.

“Why?” The man said crouching down. Despite the sun no longer obscuring his face the boy still couldn’t make out the man’s features. The only things he could see were his black jacket and short spiky black hair.

“They needed help, so I helped them.” the boy said coughing at the end of his sentence. The man reached his hand forward and lifted his head slightly.

“You gain nothing but pain from helping them? Why continue down this path?” The masked man said as what looked to be a flicker of red appeared in his eyes.

“If I can help people, I can make them even slightly happier, no matter who they are. Then I don’t understand why I shouldn’t help them.” An innocent smile speared across the boy’s face as he said this, causing the masked man to let out a rackety metallic laugh.

“So, you’re just a weak overly kind boy. Who doesn’t know what is good for him?” The boy nodded happily to the man’s words.

“Let’s make a deal kid,” He said putting his hand out.

“What’s your name boy,” he said his voice somehow growing deeper than it already was.

“Jasion sir” The boy mumbled out as he tried to move away from the man, but despite his efforts, his body would not oblige.

“Well then Jasion, I have watched you for a time, I like you, you’re interesting, to say the least. But your weak, too kind for your good. I can change that, when you are on the brink of death, I will gift you something that could save you from your darkest problems.” Jasion looked down at his hand. Something about this man felt off something felt like a trap.

“No…” He spoke. The man nodded and the grip that Jasion felt over him faded.

“Your kindness makes you weak and cowardly. It may lead to your demise, and when that time comes, and you lay broken on the ground on the brink of meeting the ferryman I will offer this to you again.” As suddenly as the man appeared, he was gone again. Not a footprint on the grass, not even a clue to when he went, he just disappeared.

Jenkari and Pelana both sat happily next to the sleeping body of Jasion. He seemed to be having a nightmare of some kind. Horrible for him but a great opportunity for the blood-thirsty amazons. It had been 3 weeks since Ulana and the amazon had given their lives in the Amazonian ceremony, and Jasion over that time had grown cold from the amazons. His usual cute, scared, puppy-like personality would only really show when he was in the presence of himself and himself alone. Not even the Lamias were getting through to him.

Let me take this back to the point though. The amazons gently caressed and kissed his face as he slept in an attempt to calm him. They knew that his change after the ceremony was probably because of them forcing him to watch it, they all wished to undo this though and the best way they could think of this was to seduce him. Kalani on the other hand and the other Lamias just saw this as his way of mourning a death, and it was best to get over it slowly, them only providing some kind words of encouragement meant and comfort when they thought he needed it.

Pelana gently placed her naked goddess-like body on top of Jasions, doing her best not to wake him. she leaned into his face and placed her mouth by his ear.

“I love you Jaison. I am sorry for what I made you go through, and I know deep down you desire me too.” She leaned back and placed some kisses onto his abdomen.

“I think we pushed him too far this time,” Tanua said as she entered the room and sat herself down next to him, a bowl of cool water in her hands.

“I hope he doesn’t hate me,” Pelana said as she pouted like a child on his chest.

“What do you think he is having nightmares about?” Jenkari asked as she gently ran her fingers across his chest.

“The bonding ceremony most likely,” Tanua answered. Pelana shot up off him, a devilish smile on her face.

“He is acting like this because of a ceremony, right? So, let’s do another based around him where we can seduce him and make him fall for us.” Tanua face palmed slightly at the idea and its stupidity but she knew the look in Pelana’s eyes, she knew that once she had decided something, she would never go back on it. All she could do now was watch as they most defiantly try and fail to make him get over such a traumatising event by just giving him sex.

Jasion moaned and slowly started to wake. Pelana quickly climbed off him and sat at his side. He squinted his eyes and sat up.

“Mourning.” The girls all said in unison.

“Oh hay, how long have you been here,” He asked as he rubbed his eyes. He noticed the naked state that they were all in but by this point he was used to seeing their gorgeous naked, curvy figures. The girls all smiled lovingly at him as he pulled on his clothes.

“We haven’t been here for long. We were just watching your beautiful sleeping face.” Pelana said as she hugged him from behind, her large warm breast pressing against his back. Not wanting to be around these evil amazons for any longer than he would have to. He got out of his bed and pulled on his clothes. Tanua moved in front of him and placed a finger on his chest.

“Don’t think that you could leave without just giving Pelana a kiss.” She said moving in to plant a kiss on his lips. He dodged her loving attack and walked past her.

“He hates us. He really hates us” Tanua said looking in shock as he walked slowly off into the woods.

“He is going to see her grave isn’t he,” Jenkari said looking sadly onward as he walked off into the woods. Kalani was in the medical tent when she noticed him walking off into the woods. She quickly dropped what she was doing and slivered after him.

She followed him through the forest, keeping her distance, considering if she should approach him. She couldn’t help but feel guilty for him being so depressed. Even though Jasion agreed to help the amazons and help the Lamais make a new home within the amazon city, he still seemed to hold a grudge towards them for having to unite their two people in such a bloody way.

Jasion knew that Kalani was following him but he didn’t care. He felt betrayed by them after the shit they pulled at the ceremony, he understood it was their religion and their culture but to him, that didn’t make what they did any better in his eyes. But despite all this, he was going to do his best to be positive and try to cooperate with the amazon and Lamai alliance.

They soon arrived at a large opening in the woods. Jaison walked out into a large grassy open area and made his way towards a large pile of stones. Kalani watched him from the tree line as he knelt to a poorly marked grave. She saw he was talking to himself and peaked her ears up to listen in on what he was saying.

“Was there another way the amazons and Lamia could have made peace? Did I fail as a medic…”? He slowly slipped his medical armband off and looked at it in his hands.

“You, the other amazons that died… You were all people I couldn’t save.” He placed his armband onto the pile of rocks that marked the place where her bones were buried. Only her bones were left by the time he returned to the camp, the rest of her was in the bellies of the savage amazons. He clenched his fist as he remembered the hate, he felt towards the amazons for killing such a kind, innocent, funny person.

“The amazons killed you because they thought it would make me more willing to help them… I was already fucking willing” He said slamming his fist into the ground so hard his knuckles started to bleed slightly. Kalani moved from her watching place and made her way to his side.

“I wish I could have done something to stop her from being sacrificed. But the amazons would have killed us if we didn’t.” Kalani said, catching Jasions attention.

“I may seem all buddy, buddy with the amazons but trust me if there was a way that I could have made a treaty between our people without anyone dying I would have,” Kalani said crying slightly. Jasion turned and could no longer hold himself back, he raised his hand and slapped her across the face. Leaving them both shocked.

“I…I’m…. I’m sorry” He said as he looked down at his hands. Kalani moved forward and wrapped her tail around him.

“There is something I need to tell you,” She said looking around, as well as perking her ears up to make sure no one was watching them. Kalani sat him down and began her story.

The story started when Jasion had gone down to the lake to talk to Jenkari after Kalani had fought with her. Pelana and Tanua had approached her and asked to talk with her in private. They had taken her to a poorly lit hut where she was surrounded by strong-looking members of the royal guard. They had told her of the plot to sacrifice a Lamia and amazon to bring the two people together. Kalani had protested at first but Pelana and Tanua threatened to make them have an “accident” where they just happened to die very painful deaths. Not having any other choice, she ran the idea past Ulana who was more than eager to give her life to protect her family.

Jaison looked seriously into her eyes. Kalani also noted that the two evil amazon girls had blackmailed her to not tell him, let alone be sad around him. She said that Jenkari was probably the only person she even remotely liked. She didn’t have a choice.

“There is always a choice,” He said, an unusually brave expression on his face.

“And if there isn’t a choice, I will make one. I will never allow something like this to happen again, not as long as I am with you and with the amazons. I will help them with the people in their city, but the gods kill me here if I won’t make a difference there.” Kalani winded her eyes as she saw an amazing new person before her. No longer did he look like a small weak puppy, she could see in his eyes that this boy had the drive to make a change.

“Make me stronger, make me braver, and I swear I will never allow another innocent to die like this” A tear rolled down Kalani’s cheeks as she nodded her head. Never again would one of her friends die as Ulana did, but this dream could only become true if Jaison could find a way to convince Tanua, Pelana, and the other amazons to find another way.

Kalani and Jasion soon returned to the camp, where the amazons were busy prospering small tables of food and drink, pillows were placed across the ground as well as blankets, the strong scent of perfume and oils filled the air. Jasion shuddered at the thought of the Amazonians prospering another bloody ceremony. The amazons that were prospering the scenery wore nothing but small loincloths or grass skirts, necklaces, and headdresses of colourful tropical flowers. Every single one of them about 600 amazons were dressed like this, and once one of them spotted Jasion she called out, and like a swarm of flies to a bug zapper, they swarmed him and surrounded him. The tall warrior women who were either the same height or slightly taller than him surrounded him.

The girls pulled on his arms and clothes. He could feel many pairs of native arms running all over his body. He tried to wipe them away, but it seemed this just entertained the girls as they started to fiddle around with the buttons of his shirt trying their best to undo them. He couldn’t see Kalani through the horde of amazons as they seized his arms and restrained them behind his back.

The group of scantily clad women parted as a goddess-like in appearance Pelana made her way through the crowd. Her beautiful large round breasts were painted in red strikes as well as her perfect model-like pelvis and abdomen. Have sex as well as her perfectly rounded rump what covered by little more than a few strands of corded grass. She wore a Crown or Flowers or leaves upon her head with large spectacular-looking launch feathers sticking skyward at the top of the Crown. Her face was painted with red swirls as her long black hair outlined her tropical pair-like curves somehow emphasising the seductiveness of them.

She swayed her hips enticingly putting Jasion in a hypnotised state, as he couldn't take his eyes off the amazing curves of this Amazonian woman. He had to admit despite her cruel sadistic, and bloody personality as well as culture and mindset he was incredibly lucky to have such a beautiful woman that most men would die for looking after him and caring for him in her loving way. Pelana reached him and planted her soft hands onto his face. She smiled and parted her lush lips ever so slightly.

“This may now be a good time, but I wish to talk with you.” She said as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him forward into her chest.

“I love you,” She said planting a kiss onto the top of his neat reddish-brown hair.

He wanted to struggle against the 6ft Amazonian but her soft embrace alongside her starting to use her magical transfixed eyes to calm him he could feel his body melting away into her body. As he lay against her, he could smell the strong intoxicating scent of scented oil that made her dark olive skin glisten in the sunlight. She pulled him back and stared deeply into his golden eyes, and he stared back just as much into her red ones.

“Please, I’m not in the mood for you ga-” He was cut off as she locked her thick wet lips with his dry cracked ones. After what felt like an eternity of her sucking on his tongue or biting his lips, she pulled herself back, a string of saliva hanging between their lips. She placed her index finger on to lips as she smiled devilishly at him.

“No, you are going to do what I say today.” She leaned in and placed her lips to his ear.

“Today I will bind you to me for the rest of our eternal lives” She whispered into his ear. Her words sent shivers down his spine as he seemed to snap out of his hypnotised daze. He pulled himself out of her grip and stumbled back, just to be grabbed and raised high into the air by the beautiful warrior women that were behind him.

Drums sounded and started to beat out a rhythm as the girls carried Jasion after Pelana to the centre of the pillows and blanket floor. At the centre of the makeshift stage of sorts was a large throne of pillows and furs. He noticed Tanua as well as Jenkari sitting next to the throne waiting for him. They wore the same paint and outfit to Pelana, their bodies also looked to be smeared in the same scented oils.

They sat Jaison down on the throne and to make sure he couldn’t resist a handful of warriors gently yet firmly held him against the soft furs. He lay there on the furs as he saw Kalani give him a good luck nod as she disappeared off into the hut, they had been sleeping in. The amazons had started to dance to the beat of the drums. Some dancers did an elegant Hawaiian/Tahitian style type dance, of shaking their hips and using their arms to make shapes and movements as they danced quickly to the beat of the drums. Others were doing a much more sexual type of the native dance as the last of the amazons were either already entangled with one another or passing around a large bowl of what looked to be a weird greenie, the purple mixture of a drink.

As Jasion watched the seductive swaying and shaking of the dancer’s hips and or breast he didn’t even notice Pelana and Tanua as they slowly started to strip him of his clothes. The dancers were an intoxicating view to Jasion, never before had he seen such a sexual as well as the graceful type of dance. Once the drum started to increase in intensity as did the speed of the dancers as well as the sexual intercourse of the warrior women around him. Only when Pelana had finished pulling off his lower garments and had begun to smear him in a strongly scented oil did Jasion finally snap his attention away from the amazingly well-skilled dancers.

“look, I really shouldn’t-” Pelana again cut him off by placing her index finger onto his lips.

“You seem to be enjoying the dancers? Would you like it if we danced for you?” Tanua said as the amazons around them giggled at the sight of his growing member.

The drink the Amazon's had been passing around soon got to the hands of Tanua as she placed the drink to his lips. Jasion turned his head away and seeing that's it'll be more fun to make him drink next trip by force Tanua gulped down the mixture had placed her lips to his. She forced him into a kiss and made the mixture run down his throat. Once satisfied that he had enough of the drink in him for it to start taking effect Tanua, Pelana, as well as a handful of amazons stood before him and began to sway their hips in unison. They twirled dropped down to the ground, shot back up again, and did all kinds of dance moves that seemed similar to that of a Polynesian dancer.

The girls stop the dance their dance though as the amazons started to gather around Jasion. The hungry-looking women smiled and giggled as his erection grew to full hardness. Pelana was the first to descend upon him but the others soon followed. The skilled hands of amazons gripped around balls as he felt the mouth of Pelana as well as a handful of other wet lips grip around his member.

“In Human measurements how big is it?” Pelana said as her lips plopped of his balls.

“9 inches” Tanua answered as she took the cock from the mouth of a reluctant amazon and placed it into hers. As the girls took turns tasting him Tanua moved up his body to cuddle under his arm, she did this to pass the time until it was time to start mounting him.

“I have planned this for so long. Manipulating you to think I am such an innocent flower was so hard but today and tonight my efforts will pay off. Luckily those Lamia chose to not join us, which is good because I prefer to have you to ourselves.” she said giggling as his eyes started to roll back as he came for the first time for that day.

“He has a lot,” A girl said, causing the other amazons to giggle as they slept up his juice.

“Ah seems the drink is working well; his body is even starting to paralyze.” Jasion wasn’t sure who was talking now as the natives started to give him more of the strong-smelling as well as tasting drink.

Jasion didn’t remember the rest of what happened that night. He remembered the sight of Pelana and Jenkari making out as they took turns quickly and roughly riding his cock in all sorts of positions. He remembered that the amazons would each take their turns with him until he ejaculated, they would then keep taking him until he was drained, and his member drained and bruised. They would then use healing magic to re-set the cycle of pleasure as a new girl took him. He could remember the faint site of Pelana’s apple-shaped ass bouncing at ungodly spreads up and down his thick member.

Jasion slowly creaked his eyes open. His entire body felt as if it had been hit by a ton of bricks. He sat himself up, making sure to gently move Pelana, Tanua, and Jenkari off him. He looked around to see the sleeping girls and smiled.

“Thank fuck it was a dream,” He said but he jumped slightly as he felt something under the bed covers. He nervously peeked under the sheets to see several amazons sleepily wrapped around his legs. His heart sank as he noticed the small army of naked amazons that lay around the room. Some were gathered around his clothes sniffing them or just feeling the texture of them. He cringed as he saw some girls holding rags of what looked to be his dry seaman on them.

“I will never understand these people,” He said as he shivered slightly.

“It wasn’t a dream was it,” He said sighing as he tried to figure out a strategy to retrieve his clothes from the sleeping native girls. An arm wrapped around his neck and he was pulled back down onto the bed. He turned his head to see Jenkari sleepily looking at him.

“No leave, stay and cuddle.” She said, burying her nose into his messy red hair. Pelana started to stir, and her tired gaze immediately fell onto him. Her eyes were barely open as she reached forward and gripped his hand.

“Morning my love. Did you enjoy yesterday?” Pelana said as she moved closer to him until her round large perky breast was pressing softly against him.

“You almost fucking killed me,” He said as he struggled to get out of Jenkari’s loving embrace. She smirked and leaned in, granting a kiss on his lips.

“Looks like we will need to make you a little stronger then, so you can withstand us without the use of magic drugs,” Pelana said as she lifted herself out of the bed.

“The Lamia Kalani told me she wishes for us to take you hunting. I wondered why but now I see, she also wished for you to become stronger so she may have you in bed.” Kalani said giggling.

“I agree with making you stronger but don’t worry, I have already marked you with my scent yesterday so she should learn to stay away. You rest here for a while and once you have something to eat, we will have a meeting before we go hunting.” Kalani said as she pulled on her clothes and left the hut.

Soon the native girls slowly woke and left the hut, they left his clothes but took their rags of his dried seaman, which was something he could still barely understand. Soon even Jenkari and Tanua had left, and he could finally scavenge together his clothes off the ground. He got dressed and left the hut, to go get something to eat and to check on the ill amazons. As he walked through the camp, he could feel the eyes of the amazons watching him. He wasn’t sure how many he had slept with the night before, but he knew it had to at least around half of them. If it weren’t for the healing magic of the warriors, he most likely would have died due to how rough and unrelenting the amazons were. He stopped suddenly as a hand came out of seemingly nowhere and stopped him.

“Good to see you are okay,” the gentle voice said. He noticed that the woman looked familiar and that there was a slight feeling of dread around her. He gulped as his body started to shake as he realised who she was. She was the high priestess that sacrifice Ulana. He could barely recognise her without her makeup and war paint.

“Are you alright? You are sweating slightly, I wasn’t too rough slat night, was I? After all you made love with us for what like 16 hours out of 48 hours of the day?” She leaned in and gave him an intimate kiss.

“If you like I can take care of you, very good care.” She said as she gently pulled herself closer to him. Trying his best not to show his disgust and anger Jasion barged past her without saying a word and made his way to the medical tent. He smiled as he saw Kalani and the three Lamia girls hard at work making some new batches of medicine. They immediately dropped everything though as they saw Jasion entered the hut. Kalani darted to his side and wrapped her tail as well as arms around him.

“Oh, thank mother that they didn’t cripple you,” She said, he could see the other Lamias beaming happy smiles towards him in the background.

“Sorry I only found out when we arrived back what they had planned, I wanted to help but I didn’t want to risk the girl getting harmed. They also promised that they would damage you and from the looks of it seems they kept your promise.” She let him go and allowed the other girls to greet him.

“To be honest now the mention, my body aches like hell.” He helped with looking after the ill amazons, got something to eat, and after a little while of talking to Kalani about how Pelana told him he is expected to go on a hunt with her that day. Once he was finished with his business in the medical hut and Jasion left and after asking some amazons for directions he made his way to the hut that the hunters gathered in.

The hut was less a hut and more a large tent that was covered by a leather tarp. He walked through the hut entrance to the sound of happily chatting amazons. As Jasions presence acknowledged the warriors fell silent. Jasion awkwardly made his way to the centre of the room where a large table lit by a large opening in the ceiling of the hut lay. He approached the table and quickly noticed the smiling faces of Pelana and Jenkari staring at him. A warrior pulled back a surprisingly well-made wooden chair and gestured for Jasion to take a seat. Jasion sat down and leaned onto the table, and with everyone now ready Pelana start to discuss the plan they had for that day.

Pelana explained that because they let the human soldiers go, they now had nothing to sell when they returned to their city of Amazoni. They planned to go out into this large area of Elvin forest to hunt these gigantic 80 to 100ft, long snake-like creatures, that when cooked were a delicacy to the amazons. A good way they could make back the money that they had lost by letting the humans go, they planned to try to steal some of the snake eggs so that they could sell them off to become either pet of nobles or to be raised and fattened to become cattle for farmers. they also would try to teach Jasion some basic skills in hunting in case he was ever separated from them again.

Once the warriors had been informed about that day’s events the warriors prepared to paint themselves and dressed in their warrior attire. Jasion was about to leave so that the women could start getting changed but a strong hand slammed onto his shoulder stopping him.

“Once we are ready you will make sure to not leave my side for the rest of the day,” Pelana said as she took her hand off his shoulder.

Jasion left the hut and took a seat looking out into the thick jungle. He thought back to the time he killed the Tonhgla and dreaded when he was probably going to have to kill a creature again. Quicker than expected the Pelana and her warrior soon appeared. They were dressed in green paint alongside large green leaf skirts and tops that barely covered them. Jenkari gave him a friendly fist bump to the shoulder and off he went with them into the dark depth of the jungle, accompanied by the most terrifying yet beautiful women he had ever met.

“Jasion” Pelana said as she walked past him. She glanced over her shoulder and laid her eyes on him, a jolt of fear shooting through him as she used her transfixed eyes.

“If you try to run. We will be having your arms and legs for dinner tonight, and I will keep you as my sex pillow” Her words sent chills down his spine as he shakily nodded. With a new macabre feeling in the air Jasion alongside his amazon captures as they went deeper into the jungle.