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Themyscira's women not letting me go

The image is not mine as well. I got it from online. It was a cover of some comic or page. I don't know. And also please read the note first as well, A boy born in Themsycria by a perverted god who gave him a system. A system that he lost. "We will send him out of Themsycria when he becomes 14." When he becomes 14 years old. "We cannot let a boy be corrupted by the world of men," "Yeah, he is too innocent." "Let's keep him here." Alex who wanted to leave his room "Please, let me go." "Forget about that, here let me hug you." ------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer None of the characters belong to me or anything. The image is also not mine as well.

phantompain · Cómic
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34 Chs

11(Rewritten)

"And your brother." Veins spread around her eyes as the Byakugan was formed. Her white eyes staring down at her own daughter. "Besides, we are not human. We do not share the same values or lifespan as Humans Diana. We are different from them and in the end. My son will be happy with me."

"There would be a meeting tomorrow where we will need to discuss the ramification of this potential threat. "Hippolyta had closed the conversation with that.

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Hippolyta was moving towards her son's shop. As she approached, she could sense great magic at work. It infuriated her that she could not bring him to the palace to sleep with her. She made a promise to herself that she would do just that, once this nonsense of her son having to stay within the shop was over.

All of the decisions that she had made for her nation up to this point had been motivated by cold hard logic. When she had brought her sisters back to life, it had been at a cost. Her ability to love. The only compensation she had gotten out of that had been Diana. And she had been the only one that had elicited some measure of warm feelings from her. The only one that she could love as her daughter. She had grown cold to her own lover, Derion. She had not felt warmth for a long time.

That was until she had met her son. Years and years after having imprisoned him. When she had given birth to him, she had fell in love with him. But when she found out that he was a boy, she had listened to her logical side and decided to move him off the island and keep her distance from him. But when she had seen him outside and as she had touched him. Her still heart had beaten once more. She had grown to love him and that love had evolved into an obsession. She had seen that same obsession in her own daughter's face as well.

She had missed entire 14 years of her child's life. Fourteen years of warmth spent inside a dank cell. It was fortunate that she had not sent him to man's world or she might have lost him forever. He would grow stronger but not strong enough to compete in a physical sense with any of the Amazonian. He would be her consort, she would need to move quietly to make such a thing happen. Her son would sit at her side, she would not be alone for an eternity. Not anymore atleast. She had 14 years of neglect to make up for. And by the end, she would have her son under her screaming her name.

She imagined the scene of her son sitting by her side during the day as she handled court matters and then mounting her during the sight. Her cheeks grew heated as she imagined such a scene. Her cute little rabbit pleasuring and loving her.

She reached the door and then she saw her ex-lover Derion step out. The one who had held her child first even before her. The one who had been the first to see his value and to grow fond of him.

"My Queen." Derion had curtsied before Hippolyta.

"Derion, why were you in my son's chamber." An element of harshness had entered her voice.

"My Queen. I used to feed him when he was younger. I worried that he may not have eaten, hence I brought him some food." An empty bowl floated in front of her.

'Unforgivable.' Hippolyta thought to herself. She should have been the one to check if her son had eaten enough. She should have been the one who would have fed him. That was.....no, that should have been her right as his mother. She had a lot to make up for.

"I thank you for feeding my son for all these years." She had pronounced the my son part highlighting it. "But, he will eat in the palace from now on."

"Understood, my Queen." And as she was leaving. "My Queen, I was the first to hold him and the first to him. I will not lose him as I lost you."

"Somethings are destined to happen Derion." The Queen had replied as she entered her son's shop.

Her Byakugan was activated as she stepped inside. She looked at his body, so beautifully sculpted. Red eyes filled with life and a burning fire. The contrast between his hair and those eyes. Her cute little hopper. Her eyes went down as she stared at his lithe muscles, and then his dick. It looked so large and filling. 8 inches of flaccid cock. If only she could get it erect.

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Alex had seen the bell ring a second time and saw the Queen enter.

'Scary' was the only thought that had went into his head as he had stared at her. He looked at her blank stare as the Byakugan was in full display within them. Her veins surrounded her eyes as Alex stared into white blank eyes. Those eyes were truly scary in real life.

"My Queen." He had bowed before her. She was truly scary.

"I see, is that what you see me as." It may have been Alex's illusion but he was pretty sure that he had heard a tone of sadness within her voice.

She had taken him by the shoulder and had straightened him. Using her own strength to pick him up and give him a hug. "You have no idea how sorry I am Alex. But that all changes from now on. One day you will call me mother by your own will.

'And one day, you will be screaming my name out of those lips of yours. Begging me to stop.' Hippolyta thought to herself.

"Let me look at your face." She had put him down on the table as she held his face. Lost in a trance, her eyes had gone to his lips. In a trance, she had gone to his lips and kissed him. Her tongue seeking entry.

Alex grasped from surprise. This gave her an opportunity for her tongue to enter his mouth as she began to give him a sloppy kiss. Playing with his tongue. She looked into his eyes which had shown complete surprise as if he was a deer caught in headlights. A few notifications popped up but she had dismissed them as she continued the kiss.

With a pop, she had separated from him, a thin line of spit still connecting them.

Looking at the string, she sucked it in.

Alex had still seen her blank stare as she had continued to stare down at him.

She suddenly held his head to the side as she went to his neck. A few bitemarks and hikkies left on his neck to mark him as hers.

Alex had seen her separate herself after leaving some marks on his neck. He was still blushing a little bit as he had been moaning with the application of each bite to his neck as Hippolyta had gently sucked those places.

Hippolyta looked down at the scene with a pleased look in her eyes, the Byakugan receded as she looked down at her own handiwork.

Alex was completely speechless at her own actions. What could he even say or demand any explanation. He had been aroused and Hippolyta's hand had been stroking his dick. She was looking at him and not even acknowledging her own actions.

"From this moment on, you will eat and sleep with us. There would be no compromises Alex."

Alex had nodded at her dumbly.

"Do you have a bed here." She had asked him.

Alex had shook his head.

"No matter, you must rest." A hand had struck the back of his head as he fell unconscious.

"You have no idea Alex how hard it is for me to hold myself back. I just want to strip you and rude you like horse. But you are not ready for that yet." A sad look entered her eyes. "You may hate me for that fact as well. But one day soon, you will come to me as I shall ride you, my little stallion."

She had placed his head on her lap as she had gotten on the floor. "Now sleep little one."

She had opened her notification.

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You got your son's first kiss.

You marked your son as your own.

You stroked your donkey dicked son.

Space Manipulation [Lesser extent] unlocked.

Gentle fist style unlocked.

Jutsus available to learn

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And so Hippolyta had gone over which jutsu she had wanted to learn for the moment, The knowledge of the gentle fist imprinted in her mind. She would have to test them out. She looked at Alex on her lap. Maybe later. As she moved the lower part of her dress up until her lower part was completely exposed. She placed Alex's head on her lap once more as she partially opened her legs. She felt each of his breath on her lower lips. A moan escaped her lips as she began to lovingly stroke his hair.