Pea Pod - The Return

Gwen got a puzzled look on her face, "Um, it hurt like the devil when she did it, but she didn't even leave a mark. I'm not completely certain that she actually touched me now."

"More of that Amazon magic stuff? I wonder if she can just make you think you were hit..." I surmised. "I think I will ask her when we stop for the night."

Gwen reached over and clicked on the comm.

"Are you two done whispering secrets to each other?" Erica asked when she heard us come on.

"Yes, our plans for world domination are completed and ready to set into motion," I lied.

"You are already Queen, how much more dominant do you want?"

"Darn it Gwen, she found us out!"

"You are going to have trouble pulling the wool over the eyes of that spy Dolly, she's too quick for us!"

Everyone got a chuckle over that and we drove down the side of the mountain toward the low hills above the city, where we were to make our evening camp. Everything went pretty much as usual.

Now was the time I wanted to try and get away with Marilynn for a few moments. I waited for a good opportunity to present itself, but finally had to resort to feminine trickery. "Erica, I need to get Marilynn away for a few minutes, and I hate to ask you this, but could you divert the Ambassador's attention for a little while? I will have Windy go with you, but you look more like the sort of woman that would have his attention riveted to her than Windy. Don't do it if it makes you feel too uncomfortable. Know this though, you give Windy a sign you want to leave, and you will be away from him before he can wipe off his own drool!"

"Do you think I can? I am a man in here you know?" she paused a moment, "Damn I would love to pull one over on that Hemorrhoid of an Ambassador! How would I do it?"

I motioned Gwen over, "Lover, this is more in you department than mine, could you help Erica here to turn the Ambassador's head long enough for me to sneak off with Marilynn?"

"Ha! Child's play! Dolly you start looking Marilynn up and by the time you find her, the ambassador will be nearly drowning in his own drool!" Gwen pulled off Erica's light jacket, pulled out her shirt tails unbuttoned the top 3 buttons, and the bottom two, tied the tails underneath Erica's breasts. Gwen then took her canteen and dowsed Erica down the front and back of her top. She then took a little water in her hand and sprinkled Erica's face lightly with it, and then she hiked Erica's skirt up another inch

Gwen noticed that I hadn't left yet, "What are you waiting for? We aren't going to be having any sex if that is what you are hoping for, so skedaddle!"

"Okay, but you owe me some when I get back for making Erica look so hot!" I teased back, spun on my sexy high heel and perambulated towards where I expected to find Marilynn.

I looked back to see Gwen hand Erica a camp shovel and take her in tow.

'The Ambassador is toast!' I thought as I searched around just a bit for where Marilynn was. I spotted her right next to the Ambassador, who was wearing his environment suit. Damn! They were seated in lounge chairs off to my right, with Marilynn on my side of the pair. They were angled towards my far right, so I was nearly on the pair's side.

Suddenly I saw Erica with a camp shovel in her hands walk up in front of the pair, towards the Ambassador's left side and start to dig a hole with her shovel. I could see the Ambassador's breathing quicken as he began to watch Erica dig a small hole in the dirt.

The Ambassador got to his feet and walked slowly towards Erica.

I waved my hand towards Marilynn to get her attention, once I knew that the Ambassador couldn't see me anymore.

Marilynn saw me and slowly got to her feet and nonchalantly walked towards me as the Ambassador approached Erica. I noted that Windy was slowly walking towards Erica at a pace to approximate that of the Ambassador's but off to the side where he was unlikely to see her approach.

Marilynn made it to where I was standing and I asked, "Can we talk, or do you think he will miss you?"

"That pig will be mesmerized by the hottie digging the hole for half an hour! Unless he spunks his pants before then!" Marilynn assured me. I received a quick hug and we slipped out of sight into my ATV.

"Marilynn, Erica, the hottie keeping the Ambassador busy out there, told me that Theo is a wife beater, is that true?" I didn't have a whole lot of time so I got right to the point.

Marilynn paled perceptibly, "Um, I... I... Oh Dolly! I don't know what to do... Theo says that if I tell anyone, or try to get him back in any way, he'll have the Secret Service hunt me down and terminate me with 'extreme prejudice'. He swears that he will have anyone involved taken out with me too. I don't want you or your wives to get hurt. He beat me so bad after the negotiations that I couldn't walk for two days... So, don't get involved, it's my problem and I'll deal with it."

I took a deep breath, "I was just waiting to be completely sure Marilynn. Now that you have confirmed my suspicions, you can put your mind at ease. Theo Blatherwick will be taken care of. As for his connections in the Secret Service, Erica has many more than Theo does! That and the fact that this is Ka'an, the only Secret Service agents on this planet, are under careful watch, just as you have been on this entire trip. If the Ambassador had so much as slapped you on the bottom, he would have found himself looking up from the dirt into the eyes of an enraged Amazon!"

"Those Marines would have been all over the Amazon in a heartbeat Dolly! They would have hurt her worse than Theo. Don't let them do something that foolish!" Marilynn was white as a sheet and visibly shaken.

"Marilynn, tonight I will arrange a little contests between that behemoth Marine, and my little Windy. It will just be a little friendly sparing, so don't worry, no one will get hurt. After that, I think you will agree you are as safe from harm on this trip as you would be sitting inside of an Abrams tank. Is that okay? Afterwards you and I can meet again and we can put together a plan for you to escape your predicament, but only if you think it is safe. Can we try that?" I had hold of her hands and was trying to look up reassuringly into her face.

"Just don't let Windy get hurt, please? I couldn't handle that!" she agreed.

"Honey, is it alright if the Marine gets a little bruised?" I figured I better check because with what Windy can do... well let's just say that Marine better not pull a weapon on her!

"I better get back before one of the Marines decides that I have been gone too long and brings it to Theo's attention," she said worriedly already moving to exit the ATV.

"By the way Marilynn, you were here checking out our wonderful ATVs so you could tell Theo all about them," I coached her, whereupon I quickly launched into rapid fire explanation of some of the niftier features to give her a little ammo to prove what she said. We hugged each other and she scurried on back to the Ambassador's side of the camp, only to discover that Theo was still watching Erica dig a small hole in the ground.

When everything was all clear, Gwen went to Erica, dropped a few twigs in the hole, and had Erica shove the dirt back over them. The two conspirators scurried back to where I was and fell down laughing themselves into a bad case of the hiccups.

"I can't believe I just did that! <hic> He couldn't take his eyes off of me! <hic>," Erica said as she hugged me.

Gwen came over giggling, "So Erica, how did you like your first taste of girl power?"

"I'm just glad you didn't tell me about the twigs ahead of time! <hic> I would never have been able to keep a straight face! He was so easy! It was like dealing with a little kid!"

"Exactly! Dangle candy in front of him and you can keep his attention for quite a while and you are a heck of a piece of candy, sweetie!" Gwen hugged Erica, "Now let's do something about those hiccups!" <giggle>

"That was great! <hic>" Erica followed Gwen to find a drink of water.

I headed off to set things up with Windy for later.

Battle

Latter that afternoon when dinner was all put away everyone was relaxing around the camp in a more integrated assembly than earlier, (Since we shared our native fare with the Ambassador's party.) and I struck up a conversation with the men in their ATV. (The only place they could eat anything other than the nutrients and fluids stored in their environment suits.) "You gentlemen ever hear the myths of Amazons handed down from Pre-European culture arriving in the Americas?"

Davon spoke up first, "Huge muscular women warriors who could defeat the strongest male warriors? Women who could perform impossible feats of strength and who ruled the tribes? Those types of myths, yes I have heard of them. I also understand that you call your security forces Amazons as well, even though they are not the impressively muscled women in the myths."

I have to give him credit, he didn't sneer or speak in a mocking tone as I had expected.

I smiled brightly, "Yes, those tales. I have always thought that in most myths there may be a grain of truth. Meka tells me that the legend of the Amazon warriors was about the Ka'anian women warriors, everything except the hugely muscled giant part that is. She said that was probably thrown in by the men telling the stories so they wouldn't look weak. The Amazons of Ka'an have practiced a type of martial arts for over a thousand years. From what I have been shown they can be quite impressive. I have been wondering though, how well they could fare against highly trained United States Marines. What do you gentlemen think?"

The Ambassador immediately broke in with, "Women trained in martial arts might have been able to throw about untrained tribesman, but I'll wager my Marines here could clean up any of the'security forces'you have with you!" He emphasized his disdain for the Amazons who were small delicate looking girls, compared to the Marines he had brought.

Davon raised his eyebrows at the Ambassador's remark, not as quick to discount the Amazons.

"Well, do you think Tess would be up for a little sparing with an Amazon?" I goaded.

"Hah, just as long as you don't hold us responsible for your Amazon getting hurt!" the confidence of the Ambassador was apparent.

"My little Windy promises not to hurt her," I assured, "You set it up with Tess, and I'll go and get Windy." The fight was on.

Tess was in her combat boots wearing a t-shirt with a sports bra underneath and her regulation jungle camouflage trousers, standing loosely at one side of the clearing. Windy wearing her traditional soft leather loincloth and a sort of leather peasant blouse standing at the other side.

Meka was playing ringmaster, "Ladies this is just a little light workout for entertainment and exorcise. Normally Ka'anians would approach in the center and hug each other prior to a match, but we will defer to the Earth tradition of shaking hands, since your people find hugging a little too familiar."

The ladies approached and shook hands.

"Combat will conclude when one combatant says 'Yield', do we understand ladies?"

Both women nodded their understanding.

"When Dolly drops her hankie combat begins, may the most skilled warrior win," with that Meka joined me on the side of the clearing.

I dropped my hankie and the match began. (Damn, 'hankie' is so... so... feminine!)

Tess squared off hunched over and waded in towards Windy.

It looked like one hell of a lopsided match, at least to anyone not familiar with the combatants.

Tess got close enough to try for a roundhouse punch, and was yanked into a roll from which she recovered onto her feet quickly, springing at Windy, who with blinding speed came up under her with a rabbit punch to her middle and Tess fell in a heap gasping for breath.

Windy calmly stood ten feet away waiting for Tess to catch her wind.

Tess came up with dark fury in her face, but circled a little more warily this time.

Windy jumped up in a summersault and opened it up with her feet hammering into Tess's hipbones, both sides at the same time.

Tess flew backwards as if a bomb had gone off in front of her, landing on her butt some fifteen feet backwards. Her enraged expression deepened as she sprang to her feet, blood in her eye.

I heard Davon exclaim under his breath, "Holy shit!"

This time she came at Windy like a charging Rhino!

Windy side stepped and brought her dainty little hand down on the back of Tess's shoulder blades driving her into the ground and a skidding halt. Tess ducked a shoulder and rolled up onto her feet. She came back in swinging punch after punch at Windy, who just seemed not to be where the punch should have landed when it got there.

After several swipes Tess roared her rage and tried to wrap her arms around little Windy. When her arms had nearly closed Windy let loose a quick punch to the solar plexus, which sent Tess reeling backwards without her prey.

Tess reached back around her own back and came up with a small knife and charged back at Windy!

"No!" seemed to be the common exclamation from the sidelines as she was almost on top of Windy.

Windy seemed to blur momentarily and the knife disappeared from Tess's hand. Then a blur behind Tess's right ear and the big woman slapped down on the grass like someone had let the air out of her. Tess didn't move after that and everyone outside the chamber went running out to see if Windy and Tess were all right.

High heel boots weren't the easiest things to run in, so I pretty much arrived last. (Erica is taller than I.)

"She is not injured and neither am I, but I am afraid she will waken with a terrible headache and a nasty bruise on the back of her head," Windy announced.

"Where is the knife?" I asked.

"What knife?" Windy replied, "This was unarmed combat, so knives are not allowed. You will not find either of us to have such a weapon."

No one else argued the point so I went along, "I must have been mistaken."

There was a moan from the pile of Camouflage on the grass near us and two of the other Marines groaned loudly as they hefted Tess and dragged her back to lie down in one of their tents.

We meandered back to the ATV which held the men, "Tess and Windy are both fine, but I think we have to call it a draw since no one said, 'Yield'."

"Yah, right!" said Davon shaking his head. "That is one damn fast woman you have there, Dolly!"

"She's cute too!" I giggled.

I glanced around at Marilynn whose saucer sized eyes told me everything I needed to know.

Once the Ka'anians cleared the ATV the Marines were over talking to the Ambassador and his staff. Boy how I wished I could hear what was said.

Windy came up to me and whispered, "Yes sir, I did see a knife drawn. No sir, no knife could be found on either woman. No sir, I would not want to challenge that Windy woman. I have sparred with Tess on a number of occasions and have never bested her. No sir, I did not see Tess land a single blow on Windy."

"Does that answer the questioning look on your face Dolly?" sweet Windy asked.

"I just love how you do that!" I hugged her.

"Oh, and Davon just said, 'I wouldn't mess with her either!'" Windy giggled.

"I think we should park the ATVs together and open up the canvases between them. We could have a really nice slumber party together!"

"My, you are horny tonight!"

"What is unusual about that?"

"Cause I'm just as horny..." she cleaned my tonsils and left me panting while she arranged the ATVs.

Erica came over and said, "I hope they are getting the ATVs ready for bed, I'm so horny I could almost screw the Ambassador!" she sucked on my face and gave me a quick grope for good measure. "What's wrong with you?"

My knees were starting to turn to Jell-O and I was about to start sinking to my knees when Gwen came and slipped her hand between my legs to support me... or drive me crazy... either way it worked!

Meka saw the congregation and rescued me... or maybe absconded with me, anyway the next thing I knew I was flat on my back with half a dozen women administering to different areas of my soft yielding body! When I wasn't screaming in orgasm, I was licking the air like a puppy that wants to show you she loves you. Luckily once in a while some lover would position herself so that I could.

I heard Erica making mewing and moaning sounds too, so I knew she was having her needs attended to. I worry about my little sister.

The Suburbs

I knew it was morning, due to the warm, wet, wiggly tongue in my mouth, and the soft little hand playing with my nipple.

"Meka made everyone let us sleep in, and they said I could wake you up this morning!" Erica told me with almost the perkiness of a cheerleader, "It was so nice when you woke me up like this, I wanted to return the favor!"

"Ooh, ooh, ooh," I cooed, "Nipples... orgasm... ooh, ooh..."

"Are you trying to tell me if I don't stop this, you will cream your panties?" she cooed in my ear.

"Ungh! Ghah!" my little girly body was just too easily excited!

"Does this mean you are helpless? That I can do what I want to you and all you can do is enjoy it?" she reached down and played with my clit.

My legs went stiff and started to quiver, so what does that minx do? She sucks a nipple into her mouth and tries to get me to provide breakfast! I orgasmed like gangbusters and she said, "I love doing that! You are so helpless and so easily satisfied! It's almost like the power I had over the Ambassador yesterday! But I like this, a whole lot better!" She kissed me with an almost urgency in her manor, "You are the most important person in my life, and I love being able to make you feel so good!"

"You do that every time I see you smile hon.. Thanks for the wonderful wake up! I love starting the day with an mind blowing orgasm!" I cupped her sweet face in my hand.

<Tee he> she giggled and helped me out of my bed as we started getting ready for the day. (She had warm soapy water for us to use giving each other sponge baths and some fresh to rinse with. We didn't want to go around smelling like a lesbian love fest.)

Once dressed and out of the ATV, I looked around and noted a very tall Marine walking around like she was hung over, and wincing occasionally when she turned her head too quickly.

That was an opportunity, which I resolved to deal with soon, before it could fester and turn against us.

I made my way over too her and started with, "Um, hi Tess. I'm real sorry! It's my fault you have a bruise and headache today. I wish it could have come out better though."

Tess looked at me with the kind of gaze that said, 'What are you talking about, and why is this flea bothering me?'

"Oops, sorry! Hi, my name is Dolly Gordon. I'm the Queen here," and stuck out my hand.

She reluctantly took it but still looked confused.

"Yah, I can hardly believe it myself. I was a guy six months or so ago, and now I'm the queen, strange universe isn't it?"

"You were a man?"

"Yup, didn't they tell you?"

"They said that a couple of the Ka'anians were once men, but... but... you are so... so..."

"Feminine?" I provided.

"I figured it was the girl who kicked my ass, not you!"

I giggled, "No, the girl who kicked your ass is the leader of the Amazons of Ka'an. You never had a chance. That is why I'm here apologizing to you. The Ambassador and his staff needed to know that on this world, the Amazons are strong, and not to be taken lightly. You just happened to be the biggest and toughest person who could get out of an ATV. So, I'm sorry for having to put you through that."

"That little thing is an Amazon?" you could see the wheels turning in her head, "I thought Amazons were huge!"

"Leave it to men to exaggerate the size of the girls that handed them their asses!" I laughed at my own joke.