Greed God chapter 188

Extreme content warning for the chapter. Graphic sex scene.

April 5th 2016 Brightedge City, Hall of Nevers, 11:00 AM EDT

Once  we got to a training room, the two of them stripped down. Barbie had  brought olive oil, since she'd known about this challenge, and the girls  started to lube up. I licked my lips at the sight, both of them wet and  oiled and ready, but this was Amy's show. My wifey look hot as fuck  lubed like that, though Donna's olive ass cheeks flexing and tightening  as she applied the oil wasn't exactly unpleasant.

Amy  looked her up and down, wide eyed, as if she was worried. "I...I see  you're quite strong. That's good." She puffed herself out. "I'm no  weakling either. However..." She wilted slightly. "I'm not used to this  kind of nude combat. I'm worried I might do something inappropriate. If I  touch you in a way you might consider sexual, would you find that  upsrtting?" She waved both hands quickly. "Not that I have plans to do  so. But I just wanted to establish that if this match turns a  bit...intimate, neither of us will be upset."

Donna was  almost PURRING at the words. Her eyes glided over my wifes soft body  slowly, enjoying the pale skin covered in oil. "I do not see any problem  with such a stipulation. Combat in this manner is simply a test of  whose power is greater. The loser must be made to submit, and once she  has, she is the winner's to use at her pleasure." Her mouth quirked into  a hungry, teasing grin. "Unless you fear such a thing?"

"I  don't!" Amy snapped, her cheeks flushing. She was so fucking good at  this. Gods it was hot. "The winner can use the loser's body however she  wants. The loser has to just take it all!" She sounded angry, like she  was getting upset at the idea of losing, but I saw the shine of glee in  her eyes. Poor Donna had broken the first rule of combat. Never  negotiate horny. I felt for her. That one was a bitch for me too.

Barbie  stepped forward between them. "Alright you two, let's keep this  friendly. No eye gouging or broken bones. This is a dominance challenge,  not a death match." Both girls nodded, and Barbie sighed, stepping  back. "Alright, then you can begin."

Donna hurled herself  forward, so fast it would have been tough to see if I'd been lower  ranked. She slammed into Amy at top speed, wrapping around my wife like  some sort of striking cobra, trying to get her in some type of hold to  start out so she could take her time with the take down. Sadly for her,  that didn't happen.

Amy's fearful, confused expression  morphed into a gentle smile as she reached up and took hold of Donna's  hands. With deliberate slowness, she overpowered the Amazon, forcing  Donna's hands off her body and then shoving the other woman to her  knees, then onto her back. Amy sat down hard on Donna's chest, keeping  the bigger woman's shoulders pinned as she leaned forward to pin her  hands to the ground.

Donna's eyes were wide as she kicked  and struggled, but her legs couldn't find purchase anywhere and her top  half was immobile. Amy smiled down at her sweetly. "Hush now. No need to  be so excitable. You can't move. Which is fine. I think the two of us  need to have a little chat."

The Amazon looked almost  rabid. "Release me! This is dishonorable. You've concealed your  strength! The results of this battle are void!" She snapped out plenty  of angry demands, but her eyes had finally found a spot to focus, and it  wasn't anywhere around the room. It was Amy's cunt. My wife's spread  pussy was only about a foot from the greek girls face, nad she couldn't  stop staring.

To be fair, Amy has a pretty cunt, small and  delicate with a nice little landing strip. Amy noticed the staring too,  because she cooed sweetly. "I don't think either of us wants that, now  do we Donna. Now. Why don't we have a talk about manners. You didn't  come here just to have a safe place to sleep did you? You came to take  Barbara away? To claim my husbands property?"

Barbie  shuddered at the words, but judging by the almost rabid lust on her  face, it wasn't a bad shudder. Donna looked away, seemingly chagrined.  "I...I wished to see her. I've missed her. The man is unsuited, and I  could hear her desire in her voice. She was ready to accept my advances.  It is none of his concern who I bed! She is no property, she belongs  only to herself."

Amy clicked her tongue sadly. "She  wouldn't agree. And I think that's a problem. You see Donna, that means  you came here to steal from my husband. Which means you're here to steal  from me." Her hand flashed out to slap the Amazon, leaving Donna's two  hands restrained by only one of Amy's. Donna looked shocked, but not at  the blow, it hadn't been too hard. "I think you deserve to be punished."  Said my wife conversationally. "Don't you?"

Donna's eyes  cleared slightly, anger starting to cloud them. "You haven't won this  battle! You have no authority to-" Her voice was cut off as Amy reached  down to grab her hair and yeank her neck forward at an angle that had to  be painful, smothering the proud Amazon in her pussy. "Mph!" Donna's  muffled squeals rose in pitch as her legs kick frantically but Amy just  held her there.

After a minute the kicking stopped and Amy  moaned. "Oh there we go. You see? This is how my best friend Emerald  apologizes when she makes a mistake. I think we're going to be good  friends Donna. Show me how much you value my friendship." She let the  Amazon work on her for a few minutes, mewling comments about what a good  girl she was, and I noted that I might have created a monster. I  fucking loved it.

Finally, with a cry, Amy creamed all  over her opponent's face and dismounted, leaving Donna heaving on the  ground, staring up at the ceiling, face still soaked and eyes hazy.  Rather than declaring things over though, Amy stepped back and flipped  the other girl on her stomach, then reached down between her legs as she  wrapped an arm around her throat. I heard wet sounds that were easily  recognizable as her strumming Donna's cunt.

The Amazon's  eyes went wide and she tried to struggle, but Amy was too strong and her  hold was too firm, Donna started to panted and grunt as she struggled.  "Wait! I am a warrior, you cannot overpower me in such a way. Release  me. Release. Give me...release. Please?" Her bravado faded as she spoke,  her voice getting whinier as she got closer and closer to cumming. I  could feel her desire, but I didn't need to do anything to it. This was  already pretty much the hottest thing she could imagine.

Amy  just strummed away at her clit, but I saw her hand slow a few times as  she lazily lectured the greek girl. "I don't think so. You haven't  conceded yet. In order for me to reward you I must hear your forfeit. As  a royal myself I know how important propriety is. Will you concede to  me Donna? Allow yourself to become mine? As you said earlier, the loser  is at the winner's complete mercy."

Donna moaned and  bucked. "I...yes. Yes, sister I apologize. I was wrong. You are mighty  and I am worthless. This is your due. Please take me as you like.  Please. Show me your strength." Half of Donna's face was plastered to  the ground and she was openly drooling as my wife rubbed her cunt.

Making  an uncertain noise, Amy bit her lip. "I don't know. This is a two  person household. I feel you sincerity for me of course, but you've  greatly offended my husband. Don't you think you should apologize to  him? My husband is a magnanimous man. I'm sure after a proper apology  he'll let this all go."

I was literally so hard I was  worried about my pants tearing off, so I just nodded. Donna, who could  see me, desperately gasped. "I'm...I'm sorry. Nicholas. I apologize. I  was wrong. So wrong. Barbara belongs to the two of you. Your wife is a  true warrior. Her skill in battle is unmatched. Such skill. Gods please.  Overpower me. Show me your strength, I'm so very close."

Rather  than speed up though, Amy clucked her tongue again. "Oh Donna, I'm  disappointed in you." Her fingers began to slow as she leaned down to  whisper maliciously. "Did you already forget dear? I showed you just a  few minutes ago how good friends apologize." Donna's eyes went wide.

"I  can't!" She squeaked, eyes going wide. "He's a MAN. To do such a thing  with my mouth. That is unthinkable." Her cheeks were flushed. Apparently  fucking was fine but Amazon's didn't ever suck dick. Which admittedly  wasn't a surprise to me. They seemed like the type.

Amy  stood up, letting the other woman fall to the floor and wiping off her  hands. "Ah, well then I suppose we won't become friends after all. A  shame. I find you very enticing. But you know how things are among  royals. To allow one's spouse to be insulted is a travesty. I suppose I  shall simply count this your loss and leave. There's no need to come  find me again."

She turned and Donna say bolt upright, her  eyes wild and confused. "Wait, no!" Amy turned back, eyebrow raised. "I  mean...This is a matter of honor. I suppose. I've offended my hosts."  Her cheeks burned. "I will...apologize. In the matter you demonstrated.  Will you resume your previous activities. I suspect it will be easier  with you restraining me in such a way." More like she wanted to cum so  bad she could taste it.

Amy clapped her hands in glee,  looking every bit the perky teen at cheerleader practice. "Oh of  course!" She fucking SKIPPED back over to the still prone Amazon,  pulling her up to her knees and facing her to me. This time I got the  full show as she reached between Donna's legs and started rubbing her  clit like she was trying to polish a magic lamp. She smiled at me  sweetly. "Nicky darling. Please come accept Donna's apology. I'll make  sure she's as sincere as possible while she gives it."

Like  fuck I was passing up that offer. I walked over, unbuttoning my pants  and letting my cock flop out. The sight of Donna Troy, top bitch and  Amazon asskicker, going crosseyed as my cock slapped down on her face,  was one of the most treasured memories I think I'd ever have. She  gingerly opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out to poke at a it. Amy  wasn't having that though. "No darling." She said sweetly. "Like this."

She  shoved Donna's face straight down my cock forcefully, and the Amazon  gagged as I groaned in enjoyment. The next few minutes were heaven.  Donna was forced up and down my cock like a throat sleeve, her muscles  tightening every time she came on my wifes fingers. Barbie was in the  corner rubbing her own clit as she watched, desperately horny seeing her  lesbian crush suck her daddy.

Finally I felt my balls  start to tighten. I was feeling generous so I warned them. "Fuck. I'm  about to cum." I grunted loudly. Donna wasn't exactly a pro, but she was  enjoying this hard, and enthusiasm made up for a lot. Her brain was  basically melting even without me tweaking her desires.

To  my surprise, Amy yanked her off me, my wifes soft hand slipping down to  finish me. Her grip firm but not overbearing. Her other hand came off  Donna's cunt to grab the girl's hair and hold her in place as she  finished me off all over her strong Amazon features. Despite not being  inside of a woman, it was probably one of the better orgasms I'd ever  had. Fuck, if I was capable of love, I would love my wife.