another chapter in the storyline of Power Girl and Wonder Woman's rivalry after PG marries the queen of the amazons. This time, WW goes over her head and tries to get the goddesses of Olympus on her side, with mixed results
Wonder Woman had enough with her mother's marriage. Power Girl had repeatedly humiliated her, even if some of it was by mistake or by Diana's own challenges. When she could not appeal to the queens (her mother and PG), she had to go higher still. She scaled into the sacred mountains and sought audience with Athena. She had long served the goddess of wisdom and combat with her fearless and honorable battles, so surely she was owed at least this much.
The war goddess, in her robes and long, curly brown hair, heard Diana plead her case and understood. While she was indeed powerful, she was not the goddess she would need to see. All the amazon weddings were blessed by priestesses of Aphrodite, the goddess of love and pleasure. Still, Athena was willing to take Diana straight there and vouch for her.
When they arrived at the grand temple of Aphrodite, it was much more extravagant to match the lovely and sexual goddess. Statues of gold showed intertwined lovers in positions that made Diana blush, and the structure inside seemed to be comprised entirely of giant pillars and great, fluffy pillows.
"Diana! So love to see you!" Aphrodite gushed, the even bustier blonde goddess appeared, quickly catching the unprepared Diana in a big warm hug. There was a faint cracking noise as Diana grunted. The power of a hug from the goddess of affection was a force to be reckoned with, even if she followed it up with a firm kiss on Diana's cheek.
"You as well, love goddess," Diana said respectfully as she tried not to rub her ribs in front of the deliverer of the hug. "Athena has brought me-"
"Yes, Athena!" She had a bit more of an edge with Athena, using her name more pointedly as she turned to the fellow goddess. Their eyes met coldly, the two never fond of one another. Athena had never approved of Aphrodite, the deity of sex causing all manner of infidelity and affairs among the pantheon of Olympus. Aphrodite bore a grudge not only for Athena's judgement of her own realm, but she knew that her husband carried a crush on the powerful war goddess. Hephaestus would never actually act on it, but it was still a blow to the sexy and beautiful deity's ego.
But Aphrodite was quick to soften her gaze and smiled wider at Athena. "So good to see you again, sister goddess."
"There's really no need-" Athena started, but Aphrodite still caught her in a hug, her bigger breasts pushing into Athena's and planting a kiss on the trapped warrior's cheek.
"Now what is it I can do for you two? I'm always one to stay interested in the affairs of mortals."
"Affairs is right," Athena muttered as she was set back down, adjusting her hair while Aphrodite just smiled like she hadn't heard the comment.
Diana plead her case, and Aphrodite sat back in one of her great and comfortable lounging couches, tapping her chin. "I suppose I could remove the blessing, but I would have no reason to myself... they make such a lovely couple, and strong rulers. However, I am willing to make a deal."
"What sort of deal?" Diana asked. She felt in her heart that she'd do anything to free her mother from the foreign pervert of a bride, not matter how she seemed to enjoy her company. Of course, she knew all the old legends, and to make your choices carefully when dealing with gods.
"I shall remove my blessing of the marriage, but only if you can win a contest; yourself and Athena against myself and the queen you so detest. One can only lose by verbal submission. If you two can defeat me and Karen, I void the marriage in my eyes. However, if you lose, there will be consequences for your defiance... both of you." Athena raised her eyebrows at being mentioned, but folded her arms and listened. "Should we win, Athena must work for me as my servant for one year. Diana will serve as Karen's servant, but only for one month. Instead, she will never again be able to challenge Karen's leadership, and she will get a tattoo of my choosing on her lower back. Right above that pretty ass of hers."
"What sort of tattoo?" Diana frowned at the suggestion of what the men on the outside world called a "tramp stamp."
"I was thinking something to the effect of 'Conquered by Kryptonian love' in in kryptonese." Aphrodite waved a hand in the air, spelling out the alien characters in the empty space. "Nothing too embarrassing. Only a handful of people on the planet can read it."
Athena nudged Diana discreetly, getting the superheroine to meet her eye. The war goddess nodded subtly, confident in their odds. She had her godly might at her disposal, and her knowledge of infinite battles would certainly prove useful.
"I agree," Diana said firmly, and Athena nodded as she stepped forward.
"As do I, sister."
"Wonderful," Aphrodite smiled. "It will be such fun, I'm sure."
As they left the realm of Aphrodite, Athena took Wonder Woman by the shoulder to slip out of sight. "Here, Diana," she said, reaching into a pocket of her cloak. She took out a small silver charm, handing it over as the heroine slipped it around her neck. "It contains a portion of my power. It should be enough to make you a match for Power Girl’s might and speed, so I entrust that your amazon training will be able to do the rest."
Diana stared at the amulet and its implied power, but nodded as she slipped it around her neck, resting right between her breasts. "I will cherish it, my goddess. I will not let you down." She had to wonder if it was fair to interfere so, but it was a duel between gods and mortals, not to mention Diana's alien heritage. If it was just to even the playing field for a just cause, it felt fair enough to her.
They didn't know that Aphrodite had her own interference in mind. Rather than aiding Karen, she discretely slipped into the realm of Athena. There was a ring that drained the might from even gods, made by her husband in his miraculous smithing chambers. Athena would be suspicious of any gifts, so she slid it in place of one of the chain links on Athena's prized belt that she wore to all manner of battles and contests. She was certain she would wear it, and feel her curse before long into the fight.
The fight would take place in the coliseum on Paradise Island. Bags full of weapons and toys were littered around the great fighting pit, widely varied when you considered just what a race of warrior women would consider being a weapon or a toy. Nearly the entire kingdom was in attendance, as well as many outsiders. Several other heroes and heroines were there, as well as the rest of the gods who had descended out of curiosity. Power Girl had invited her new but good friend Harley Quinn back, and she had been sure to invite a lot of her old friends as well. She sat with her feet up on the seat in front of her, surrounded by the likes of Giganta (at normal size, even if that was still plenty tall), Cat Woman, Cheetah, and Poison Ivy.
In fact, it felt like the only face that Diana would recognize as missing was her mother, but that was because Hippolyta was off in France. Power Girl had put together a line of clothes that showed off amazon fashion, and Hippolyta had been glad to show it off to the world for her. As they spoke, she was walking down a runway in front of flashing cameras in red high heels and matching attire. Of course, amazons didn’t tend to wear very much, so apart from her heels, she was in nothing but a thong.
While Diana and Athena wore traditional warrior's garb over their fit but curvy bodies, Aphrodite and Power Girl arrived in bright pink attire. Aphrodite had continued her theme of love and pleasure by wearing what looked like a pink dominatrix outfit, with thigh high boots and tight leather fitting snugly around her crotch and the biggest set of breasts in the arena. She had offered Power Girl a matching outfit, essentially a pink version of her usual crime fighting attire. Aphrodite insisted that it brought out PG's "inner beauty," but had failed to mention that she had also laced the costume with red kryptonite to make sure that Power Girl fought with everything she had, even against her daughter.
Wonder Woman and Athena braced themselves on the other side of the arena, even if Aphrodite watched them with a big, playful smile. Athena had made their plan very clear before the fight: "I'll handle Aphrodite. You just keep up with your queen." It sounded perfect to Diana, who was itching for some payback after all the shame she'd gone through trying to defend her kingdom.
With hardly any wait, the great gong rang through the stadium to cue the start of the fight. Athena and Aphrodite had shot towards each other and clashed before the ringing could stop. Athena cracked a punch across Aphrodite's jaw, refusing to let the unfaithful deity try any of her tricks. She caught Aphrodite in a headlock, but the pink-clad goddess drove her elbow back into her stomach. Athena grunted and let go, confirming that at the level of strength the fighters were using, any sort of armor would be purely decorative. The war goddess was winded, letting Aphrodite grab her by the ankle and swing her over her head before smashing into the ground.
Love and war did battle as Power Girl and Wonder Woman clashed not far off. The superheroes locked hands and leaned into each other, Power Girl's bigger breasts pushing into Wonder Woman's. "Well, someone's gotten better," PG noted aloud. "But a little power boost won't help you win." PG swept her foot behind Diana's legs, taking them out from under her and throwing her to the ground. Wonder Woman knocked some sand loose from the arena with her impact, but when Karen closed in on her, she balanced on her hands and acrobatically kicked her boots up into the blonde's chest.
PG staggered back before Diana tackled her around the middle, bringing her queen to the ground and throwing punches into her face. Karen remained surprised at how hard they hit, but she caught Diana by her long, dark hair and pulled her into a headbutt. With her daughter seeing stars, the blonde hurled her off and pressed her knee into Diana's back, catching one of her arms and twisting it back. "I've got to admit..." she said with a wicked grin as Diana struggled to pull free. "You're getting me as proud as you are annoyed."
The crowd didn't know where to look between the simultaneous battles of goddesses and heroines. Athena tumbled to a stop beside on of the bags, drawing and throwing a javelin from inside. Aphrodite easily sidestepped it as she approached and feinted a kick for Athena's head. As the war goddess tried to block it, Aphrodite instead twisted her hip and bumped her tempting buttocks into Athena's face, knocking her silly to the ground.
"You're getting sloppy. Something the matter?" Aphrodite cooed. "Maybe you just have trouble acting under pressure."
"I'll teach your pathetic body a thing or two about pressure," Athena threatened, pushing herself back up. She felt distracted... different somehow. She couldn't have known about Aphrodite's enchantment that was draining her power, and having given a portion of it to Diana wasn't going to help that any. Athena changed with sudden ferocity, driving her shoulder into the love goddess' stomach and smashing her back into the edge of the arena. Athena pounded several fists into her side, working her ribs until Aphrodite balled her fists together and smashed them over the Olympian brunette's back.
Athena hit the sand with a hard grunt, holding her back when Aphrodite grabbed her by the hair and forced her back up. The war deity was still recovering, allowing her to smash her head into the stone wall of the fighting pit. Aphrodite pulled her back for another harsh impact, but Athena braced her hand on the wall to stop it short. She shoved Aphrodite's hand out of her hair and spun around, trying to wrestle her to the ground. Aphrodite caught her wrists as the two struggled for leverage. The deities seemed evenly matched as they were, breasts mashing together as Aphrodite's bigger, softer rack threatened to swallow up her rival's... until Athena felt her grip weaken. Her strength faltered in a moment, and it was all that Aphrodite needed to press her chest into Athena's and crush her against the wall.
"What did you do, you cheating wench?" Athena demanded, struggling to push Aphrodite back. She didn't budge an inch.
"Oh, just having a bit of fun. You do know how much I enjoy fun, Athena." With that, the crowd burst into approving cheers as Aphrodite planted her lips on Athena's and forced her into a deep, passionate kiss. Athena hardly had time to be humiliated before she felt the goddess' magic forced itself onto her.
Diana continued to struggle against Power Girl's submission hold, finally throwing herself at the proper angle to roll over and knock the blonde off of her. PG tried to rise, but Wonder Woman swung her fists in a hammer blow that sent her flying back into the stadium walls beneath some of her roaring fans. Diana charged after her and caught the blonde heroine by the neck, holding her against the hard stone to try to choke her out. Karen took Diana by the throat for a similar approach, but her fingers brushed over the thin chain that was attached to Diana's pendant. Diana wasn't one for jewelry unless it had some mystical or weaponized purpose, so PG was quick to pull off the chain with one quick pull. Diana gasped as she saw Karen holding the enchanted item and felt the strength leaving her body.
"You didn't need this, did you?" Karen asked with a mocking smile before she crushed it in her fist. Diana stared in shock as the metal, forged by gods or not, fell apart into scrap metal on the arena floor. Power Girl only had to thrust her chest forward to knock Diana backward, unable to stop even her most basic of breast attacks in her state of shock. Diana tripped and fell to one knee, just for the grinning PG to swing her shoulders, slapping Diana across the face with her impressive chest.
Athena spotted Diana going down from the tit slap, turning around and breaking out of Aphrodite's kiss. The princess had lost her one advantage. "Diana! Just-" She was surprised when she her lips could only mouth out the rest of the sentence. Something was wrong. "The words "give up" fell short as if they had been ripped from her throat by... she whirled back to look at Aphrodite with an expression of shock.
The lovely blonde goddess just smiled back at her, licking her lips as if savoring her invasive curse of a kiss. "What's the matter? Did my kiss a loss for words?" She tightened her grip on Athena's weakening arms, pulling her breasts into hers that much harder. The brunette deity grit her teeth, but Aphrodite's stronger arms and larger, more dangerous breasts crushed too tightly. A scream of pain finally escaped her lips as it felt like her own breasts were being driven back through her ribs. The evenly-matched showdown was quickly turning into a one-sided beatdown.
Aphrodite finally let go of Athena, the breathless war goddess nearly falling to the ground. The blonde caught her by the collar, leaving Athena to choke on her attempts to summon any means of surrender she could think of. All of the words fell short of forming, dying at her lips. Aphrodite ignored her and turned to wave Power Girl over to her, with the blonde heroine crushing Diana's neck in a headlock that mashed her face into the side of her queen's breast. Karen grinned back at the goddess, dragging Diana with her. When they reached Aphrodite, the goddess grabbed Diana by the hair and pulled the princess into another long, tonguey kiss as she stole Wonder Woman's power to surrender as well. This way, the match would go on as long as the victors pleased.
With that assurance, Aphrodite pushed Diana back into Karen's arms and went back to her own limply hanging victim. The goddess took the dreaded warrior goddess by either side of her light armor and in a crowd pleasing show of grace and power, lifted Athena completely over her head before slamming her into the ground. Athena bounced off with a heavy grunt, her lightweight armor useless to stop the damage of the fall, especially in the hands of another goddess.
"Not bad," Karen commented brightly as she smiled at her teammate. "But did you really need both hands for that one? Watch this!" She took Wonder Woman by the neck and lifted her off her feet, holding her up in the air as Diana's boots kicked helplessly in the air, trying to walk and breathe while failing to do both. Karen held her up for a few seconds, taking the time to pose showily for the crowd before she spiked Diana back down like a football with her powerful chokeslam. The brunette heroine's face bounced off of the solid ground of the arena, clutching her throat as she pathetically gathered what air she could.
"Oh, well if we're trying to show off," Aphrodite grinned, adjusting the top of her dominatrix attire around her jiggling breasts. She took Athena by the legs, lifting the once proud and powerful goddess of battle and turning in a wide arc. Athena began to scream, which trailed in and out comically as she felt herself whirled in circles like an olympic hammer thrower. She finally let Athena fly, tumbling halfway across the entire arena as she skidded across the dirt. The warrior landed in a heap, spitting out dirt and crawling pathetically over the ground when Aphrodite caught up with her. She reached under Athena's skirt, grabbing the goddess by her panties and lifting her off the ground with a powerful wedgie. Athena screamed and kicked her legs, only for Aphrodite to bounce her up and down by her undergarments.
"I have to hand it to you; for such a butch-looking tramp, at least you pick some sturdy underwear," Aphrodite teased for Athena as well as the audience. The panties finally snapped, leaving Athena to fall to the ground with her bare ass and crotch sticking up in the air.
Power Girl had started to force Diana to put on her own little show, picking her up like some kind of beautiful brunette barbell and lifting her up over her head. Rather than drop her, PG simply slung her across her shoulders, bending Diana's neck and legs so that her back arched across her muscular back and neck. Diana screamed as her spine was bent and breasts forced to thrust out into the air, used as an example of Karen's strength and skill. Any attempts she made to surrender or submit simply turned into more screams thanks to the goddess' curse, letting Karen continue her kryptonite-fueled sadism on her daughter. When she felt like she and the crowd were amused long enough, Karen grabbed the crotch and cleavage of Wonder Woman's costume and pulled in either direction, shredding the material and leaving her daughter fully exposed to the cheering arena.
Aphrodite had taken a similar approach to Athena, planting her foot on the downed war goddess' back and pulling up on her armored attire. The bands and buttons snapped off like an elaborate corset in the love goddess' hands, leaving Athena and her protege naked and humiliated... but their opponents were just getting started.
"My my! What a naughty little thing!" Aphrodite laughed at her nude and beaten opponent. "I wouldn't have thought you'd be bold enough to enter the arena as naked as a newborn!"
Athena scowled back at her, but quickly turned to a cowering expression as she saw the wicked gleam in Aphrodite's eye. The warrior turned and tried to crawl away, knowing that begging would do nothing and surrender would literally fall on deaf ears. Her strength was all but completely gone by now, feeling as weak as a mortal while Aphrodite seemed stronger than ever (or had she just underestimated the soft and feminine figure all this time?).
"Not so fast!" Aphrodite caught Athena by the hair, turning and whipping her around by the long dark locks.
"No! Not again!" Athena screamed in a panic as she was whirled around once more. She felt sick as tears flew from her face, reacting to the the pull on her scalp. Her vision blurred as she was spun around the godly dominatrix, but could see Power Girl treating Diana to her own brand of cruelty. Wonder Woman was in a pathetic and naked heap on the ground, holding her back when PG dropped her feminine hips down onto her aching spine. Diana screamed briefly, but not as badly as when Karen reached over her shoulders. Diana was seasoned enough in the arena to expect a camel clutch (not that she was strong enough to stop it at this rate), but Karen surprised her again when she grabbed her by the breasts instead. PG used them as handles as she leaned back, pulling up on Diana's tits in a breast-centric camel clutch. Wonder Woman's screams of agony told her that it was doing all the damage of a camel clutch while both humiliating and crushing her proud and shapely chest between her kryptonian fingers.
Aphrodite finally came to a stop, swinging Athena over her shoulder to crush her into the dirt with a body slam. "I absolutely love your creativity over there," she praised Karen cheerily. "I think these two have understood who's in charge here, don't you?"
"Oh, absolutely," Power Girl grinned, giving a sharp twist of Diana's nipples to draw out a freshly agonized wail. "I also think it's time we give them a few good reasons not to cross us again." PG raised her hands, releasing Diana and letting the princess flop on her face pathetically into the dirt. She climbed off, just to lift the sweaty and bruised Diana and take her across her knee. Aphrodite grinned wickedly, dragging Athena over next to her and doing the same with her foe. Athena and Diana were left facing each other, groggily realizing their fates right before Karen and Aprodite timed out simultaneous spankings.
"AHHHHHHHHH!" Wonder Woman and the goddess of war shared feminine screams, quickly reduced to tears between seeing their partner punished and the pain in their tender and curvy bottoms. Their dominant foes paddled them harshly and quickly until both women had red cheeks both above and below their waists. Diana gasped and shook her head when she saw Aphrodite reach into one of the nearby bags and pull out a long baton resembling a short, studded baseball bat and start to spank Athena with that instead of her hand. Of course, Diana couldn't see Power Girl go into another bag and produce a frying pan, crashing it into the rival heroine's buttocks with a mix of metallic clangs and fleshy smacking noises.
When their tormentors stopped, both Athena and Wonder Woman were left in unbound sobs and tears, humiliated and hurting beyond anything they'd imagined when they'd entered the fight with such confidence. The warrior women were shoved onto the arena floor to soak in their suffering, Karen and Aphrodite starting to sift through the bags for further tools to add to their torment. "Found it!" Karen declared, raising a radiant length of rope over her head. When Diana dared to peek over, she winced at the sight of her lasso of truth; the unbreakable artifact that she used in battle.
Karen handed the mystical rope off to her divine partner and grabbed their foes by the hair, forcing them into standing positions. She shoved them back to back, the warrior women wincing as their tender asses were forced to smack into each other. Aphrodite slid the lasso between their legs, binding part of the middle around their wrists and handing the other end off to Power Girl. "You don't spend this much time in the bedroom and not learn a thing or two abound rope tricks," Aphrodite grinned as she stepped back a few paces. The end results was Diana and Athena back to back, wrist stuck together and with the rope slid right beneath their pussies. "Ready? One, two... go!"
Power Girl and Aphrodite both started to pull on either end of the magical lasso, resulting in the most painful and humiliating game of tug of war that either of their opponents had ever been a part of. The rope grew taut, making it wedge itself up between their pussy lips and grind between their ass cheeks. The blondes pulled them back and forth, roughly bouncing their victims into each other's backs as they playfully competed over their positioning. Diana let out long and pitiful wails while Athena gave humiliatingly sexual grunts each time she was jostled around. The crowd laughed and cheered merrily for one side or the other until finally they both let go. The lasso was pulled tight enough that it was still stuck inside Athena and Diana's pussies, which were shamefully wet from the rough stimulation.
They were still stuck together when PG and Aphrodite started their latest game; the love goddess stepped up to the women and bashed Athena in the face with her breasts. The huge, weighty pair sent Athena reeling, dragging Wonder Woman with her. She stumbled for a few feet before Power Girl swung her breasts in a similar fashion, clobbering the goddess with her own meaty jugs. This went on back and forth as the blondes amused the crowd with something like a vicious game of volleyball, only Diana and Athena served as the "ball." The blondes laughed as they battered their playthings around, even as bruises and red marks started to appear on their faces.
The two powerless warriors finally tripped over each other, collapsing in between their tormentors. "Well it looks like they've had enough of that," Karen observed, walking over and untying the groaning captives. "How about we give them a little time off to meet their fans?" Karen lifted up Diana in a full nelson, bending back the heroine's arms and thrusting out her tits invitingly.
"Sounds lovely," Aphrodite agreed, lifting up Athena in the same powerless position. "Alright, ladies and guests! Who wants a little motorboat ride!?" The punchdrunk challengers didn't have the wits left in them to properly protest, just mumbling half-hearted "No"s while giving limp shakes of their heads. Athena walked over to where the gods were seated, forcing Athena's naked breasts right in front of the crowd. She went to her husband first, and while Hephaestus smiled in amusement, he waved a hand to decline.
"I'll take his place!" Hera chimed out to the uproarious laughter of her fellow deities. The queen of the gods buried her face in between Athena's breasts, cupping the captive goddess' tits and shaking her head in between them to jiggle the battered boobs around. She came back with her cheeks red with amusement and drink as she dropped back into her seat. Athena couldn't blush any harder, already filled to the brim with shame from the fight. She had to look away in disgust with herself when Zeus and Hades stepped up next, each of them roughly grabbing one of her breasts and roughly sucking on her nipple.
“Ooh! Me! Pick me, Peegee! Harley Quinn waved back excitedly like a student volunteering for an experiment.
“Hey there, Harley!” PG called as she forced the witless Diana to the edge of the arena. “Wanna have some fun with the weakest little princess on Paradise Island?”
“Oh boy! Do I evah!”
Power Girl cruelly turned her powerless opponent to face the spectators, even if this section contained more of her arch enemies than they were eager fans. Harley shoved her face into Wonder Woman’s tits, motorboating between them as she held them in place with far too rough a grip for Diana’s liking. Her already sensitive tits were mauled and bounced around uncomfortably, though it seemed the shame seemed worst of all.
When Harley pulled back, all grins and giggles, she waved her friends over. Cheetah and Catwoman roughly grabbed her breasts, pulling them apart and sucking on Diana's nipples roughly. The heroine moaned and writhed, trying to look away, but the villainesses stared back at her with cruel and hungry eyes.
The pair of warriors were only given some respite when Power Girl pulled back on Diana's arms, removing her breasts from her aggressive spectators' mouths with a pop before she was flung to the ground. Athena landed next to her, groaning and holding her chest while her ass stuck up in the air. "Don't think we're done playing with you yet," Aphrodite proclaimed showily, fetching a few of the bags of weapons and striding back over to the beaten pair. "We just needed some more toys to keep it interesting."
Power Girl arrived with her own collection of loaded bags, pulling a riding crop out of one and dropping the rest nearby. Aphrodite pulled out a studded paddle that looked like it had been stolen from a frat house, grabbing Athena while she was trying to crawl away. Aphrodite spread the war goddess across her knee, proceeding to smack her perky ass red with the paddle while Athena screamed and like a fussy child.
Karen had forced Diana to her knees and sat on her back, whipping her ass with her crop to force her to crawl on all fours at a pathetic pace. The rowdy amazons laughed and cheered at the dominant display, even when Aphrodite drew a short spear out of one of her bags. Athena looked at her with fearful, teary eyes as the love goddess twirled the weapon in one hand. Her grip finally stopped holding the business end, aiming the blunt end outward before she shoved the smooth bronze handle up Athena's ass. The warrior goddess shrieked and fell off Aphrodite's lap from all her thrashing, the weapon dragging behind her like some kind of comical tail.
PG, meanwhile, had gotten bored of riding Diana and pushed her over onto her back. She went back into the bags and produced a rolling pin, grinning down at Wonder Woman with kryptonite-induced cruelty in her eyes. "I'd always thought you were a little small-chested for my daughter... let's see what happens when you're REALLY flat-chested!" Diana's eyes widened and she shook her head in a quiet plea for her stop. With the red kryptonite still empowering her urge to quell her rebellious daughter, Karen straddled Wonder Woman's stomach and slowly rolled it over the tender flesh. Fresh screams of agony were squeezed out of the humiliated heroine, as well as trickles of milk as her mammary glands were mercilessly crushed by the pressure.
Aphrodite kicked over Athena, letting the spear fall out of her ass as she landed awkwardly. She called to Karen and gave a cowgirl motion over her head, getting a nod from her fellow blonde. Karen took the Lasso of Truth and threw one end over to Aphrodite, which she wrapped around one of Athena breasts. Aphrodite made sure to pull her knot tight, making Athena wince as her breast bulged outward from the intense pressure. Power Girl put Diana through a similar setup, wrapping her breast in the other half of the lasso before she hurled her away with all her super strength. Diana flew for about a dozen yards before the rope went taut, getting a scream from both of the bound together women. The momentum pulled on the rope even harder than either of the blondes could have done, and it clamped down so harshly and quickly that Wonder Woman's body bucked to a sharp stop from her high speed trip. It was enough force that while a long squirt of breast milk shot out of Athena's chest, Diana's teats forced out a stream that splashed into the audience and right into the gawking Wonder Girl's face. Athena was yanked right off her feet and landed flat on her face, holding her leaking breast as she was dazed from all the mind-numbing pain.
Diana fell just short of the crowd, laughing at the heroine's forced and high velocity milking. Aphrodite laughed at her humiliated rival and Power Girl played the crowd. "Who says being a queen is dull?!" she boasted to the crowd, flexing her powerful arms behind her head and shaking her hips proudly. They were too caught up in their showboating to notice that the snapping of her body had let Diana slip loose from the bonds of the unbreakable lasso, crawling closer to the crowd she'd landed in front of. It was where the various heroes had been assembled, with half of the Justice League in attendance as well as some of the lesser known heroes. It was there, after a moment's rest, that Wonder Woman made her move.
Diana leapt to her feet, reaching into the audience and grabbing Nightwing's belt. She drew his pair of black batons and whirled around to charge at her enemies. She thought she had Karen by surprise, but when Diana brought the rod down at her head the blonde heroine casually sidestepped the swing. Diana lashed out with the other, but Power Girl blocked the other weapon with her forearm. PG threw a punch into Diana's face, making her stumble backwards and bump into the waiting Aphrodite. Diana whirled around and swung for her head, but the deity was too quick and ducked right under it. She delivered a swift and punishing punch into Diana's pussy, putting an immediate stop to her attempts at a comeback as the princess fell to her knees. It did, however, make her the target of both of her opponents' combined wrath.
Aphrodite delivered a knee to Diana's face, snapping her head in the opposite direction. Karen was already waiting for her to come, and a punch to the face sent her bouncing right back. Aphrodite returned her with a backhand slap, just for find that Power Girl had grabbed a pair of bronze shields from the weapons bags. She swung one to smack Diana across the face, leaving her reeling when PG tossed the second shield to Aphrodite, the two smashing them together to crush Wonder Woman's head in between them with a loud clash like cymbals. The raven-haired heroine reeled for a moment before she collapsed to the dirt to match her allied goddess.
Karen casually disarmed Diana of Nightwing's weapons, waving them briefly at the vigilante in the audience. "Mind if we borrow there for a minute? Thanks, hon." She smiled and passed one off to Aphrodite, using the other to shove it straight up Diana's upturned ass. While the heroine screamed in pain and cried in shame, the love goddess forced the other baton into Wonder Woman’s pussy and got an even louder and more miserable cry. At first, Athena thought that the weapons were only being used against Diana, but PG grabbed her and dragged her over as well. Athena found herself turned around and the open ends of the canes being used to jab into her own ass and pussy as well.
With the weapon binding them at the hips, PG and Aphrodite braced one foot against their victim of choice's shoulders and started to push rhythmically. Their wails turned to pathetic moans as the dominant pair forced the other to steadily fuck themselves, each push on one making the staff push deeper into the other.
"Noooo! Please!" Diana wailed. Her mind raced for any kind of loophole to her curse that would let her surrender, but no manner of phrasing would let the idea escape her lips; only lusty moans and grunts as her ass was violated by the equally unwilling Athena. She had never felt so pathetic, and yet her body betrayed her as her and Athena joined in a chorus of high-pitched shrieks as they orgasmed over the hard and penetrating rods.
"Wow, you made quite the mess there," PG teased, taking Diana by the arm and sliding her slowly off the staff. "I've told you, if you're that pent up, you really should look into finding yourself a wife."
"Did that satisfy your lust for my husband, you butch slut?" Aphrodite purred down at Athena. She popped the pair of staves out with an abrupt tug, holding the end with Wonder Woman's fluids out to her. Athena cringed and tried to turn away, but Aphrodite pinched her nose and used it to tilt her face back to her. Athena had to open her mouth to breathe, allowing Aphrodite to shove it between her lips and force her to taste her teammate. Power Girl lifted Diana by the hair, getting her to cry out in miserable pain. The shout proved to be just what she needed as PG forced Wonder Woman to taste the goddess' pussy juice, popping her mouth around the opposite end of the staff and forcing the two defeated warriors to stare at each other's humiliating act.
At last, Aphrodite popped the staff out of her captive opponent. "I think our little playmates could use a little rest. It'll give us some time to come up with a few last games for their fans to enjoy."
Power Girl nodded, taking both of her opponents by their ankles and lifting them off the ground. "Well then, allow me! I think I know just the place to put them..." PG's eyes roamed over the crowd, making some of the fans wave and jump to where they wanted her to land. Finally spotting the rowdiest, drunkest batch of her subjects, she threw her victims amongst them with one good toss of her super strength. The battered and weary brunettes were quickly surrounding by jeering voices and probing hands as the drunken amazons groped, slapped, pinched and spanked the curled up and humiliated fighters.
The blondes took their time setting up one more piece of punishment, allowing the crowd plenty of time taunting and abusing their opponents. After a few minutes, Aphrodite waved the rowdy crowd aside. She took them both by the hair and dragged them out after her on their hands and knees. Diana and Athena were sticky with spit and spilled drinks, as well as their own cum and sweat. They were too exhausted to really realize what they were in for, even when they first set eyes on their tools of choice.
Athena was tossed over a small but heavy piece of machinery, where Aphrodite got to work strapping her wrists to the sides. The war goddess suddenly gasped when Athena took a pair of long, wide-tipped tubes and stuck them to her nipples. There was a loud industrial whirring when Athena realized the horrific purpose of the machine. The tubes tightened around her nipples, forcefully pulling them in deeper as the milking machine vacuumed hard enough to suck the milk out of her tits.
"NO! NOoooo! Stop it, please! Let me go!" Athena wailed for mercy, but her cries were quickly silenced when Aphrodite not only turned her back on her, but shoved her ass into the war goddess' face to smother her mouth and nose in the center of her juicy bottom.
PG had gone with a thick, golden chain with large metal clamps on either end. She took Diana and snapped one onto each of her nipples, getting a weak but high squeak with each application. The chain dangled between her nipples, which Power Girl grabbed and pulled on roughly. Diana shrieked as she was forced to follow her around the coliseum like a dog, crawling and struggling to keep up. When she couldn't go on any longer, Power Girl didn't even slow her march, dragging Wonder Woman through the dirt as she put her on display for the entire crowd all the way around the arena.
This went on for some time, given the size of their battleground. Athena sobbed in pain and shame as her tits were abused by the relentless machine, draining her milk and stretching out her nipples. Diana's tits fared little better as the harsh clamps scratched and pulled on her every step of the way. At last, it seemed Aphrodite was satisfied by their humiliation and suffering. She gave one more good wiggle of her ass into Athena's face before she waved a hand, removing their curse. As soon as she felt the tingle of magic, Diana tried again. "I surrender!" she shouted to the arena. "I give! I give! Make it stop!"
Athena yelled more of the same, even if her voice was muffled by Aphrodites jiggling bottom. The gong sounded to end the battle, and only then did the pair of blondes remove the painful toys from their victim's chests. Power Girl and Aphrodite moved to meet each other and tossed their naked victims over their laps. leaving them face to face once again.
"Now there's a pair of pretty little losers," Power Girl taunted them with a grin.
"They've really been such good sports playing along with us this long," Aphrodite agreed. "I think they deserve a little love." With that, she grabbed Athena by the hair and pushed her face forward, mashing it firmly into Diana's and forcing the two of them to kiss. They grunted in protest, but seeing the stern gaze of Aphrodite on them, the two took her point and began to make out with each other. Their lips and tongues explored one another despite their tearful expressions, much to the amusement and appreciation of the crowd.
"Good girls," Power Girl praised sweetly, as if talking to a pet. "Now why don't you get down there and show your respect for your betters?" The losers were directed/shoved back to the ground, where Wonder Woman and Athena kissed their opponents' booted feet. When they bored of that, the women were lifted back up and propped over their knees, this time facing upward with their bellies, breasts and crotches exposed to the world.
"Now show them how you love your mama," Power Girl insisted, tugging down on the boob-window of her costume until one of her breasts popped out. She pressed the heavy breast into Wonder Woman's face, forcing the princess to take her nipple into her mouth and suckle on her. Aphrodite laughed at the sight of the warrior woman being treated like an infant, deciding to reduce Athena to the same level of shame. While the war goddess nursed on the deity of love and sex, Aphrodite watched Wonder Woman with a curious smile. With another little flourish of her hand, the kryptonian tattoo appeared painlessly on Diana's lower back, just as they'd agreed.
Over the next two days, a lot of work was done remodeling. When the work involved a superheroine and a goddess, a lot could get done in such a short time. Athena and Diana were in the temple of Aphrodite, which was technically her second temple. She had taken over Athena's as part of her demands for winning the match. As a reminder of the fact, the main statue of Athena (heavily armed and posing triumphantly) with one of the aftermath of their battle. The towering statue showed Athena in Aphrodite’s arms nursing, like a baby. The two losers had spent the day polishing the status, with Aphrodite directing them to bend over at angles that made their skimpy French maid outfits even more revealing and forcing their soft curves to jiggle. "Lower," she'd order gleefully "No, lower. Bend lower, dear. That's it! Now scrub harder. Really put your chest into it. My, your little booty is really jiggling there, Thena! Lucky you’ve got all this work to burn off all that weight."
Later in the day, they were set apart for their own tasks. Wonder Woman was on her hands and knees in the hall, scrubbing the floors with a large, soapy brush. She heard footsteps and cringed, only to find that instead of the haughty goddess, it was her mothers. "Ohh, my poor baby," Hippolyta cooed as she approached. "At least she gave you a cute outfit."
Power Girl frowned at the sight, back in her standard white spandex rather than Aphrodite's tainted outfit. "I still can't believe that crazy goddess made me do that," she chided. "You wait, Diana. I'll pay her back for that."
Karen sounded serious, and it made Hippolyta smile. Diana took some small solace in that, and Hippolyta knelt down with her arms out for a hug. PG stooped down to do the same, and Wonder Woman winced, but decided not to fight this one and went with the faceful of boobs that came with the customary family hug.
"Now where is that sex-crazed witch? Probably wherever she has Athena..."
Athena was, in fact, back in Aphrodite and her husband's bedroom, her arms handcuffed behind her back. Aphrodite was naked apart from a strapon that she used to fuck her rival up the ass. Athena moaned and whined as she was bounced on the rubber shaft, especially since Athena was squeezing and pushing the war goddess' breasts to keep them wrapped around her husband's cock. Hephaestus groaned appreciatively, his iron-like cock pumped by the woman he was so attracted to being presented to him by his wife like a trophy.
The god of the forge finally orgasmed from watching the tempting woman being taken by his wife. His cum squirted into Athena's face as she gasped and sputtered in disgust.
"Don't be such a prude, slut," Aphrodite scolded, grabbing her by the hair. "You've got lots more work to do." Athena whimpered powerlessly as she was dragged out of the bed by her dark locks and into Hephaestus’' forge, leaving her husband to rest from his tiring outburst. Aphrodite passed through his workplace and shoved Athena into the room beyond, the large and dingy chamber where her husband kept his (literal) cyclopses.
The brutish monsters stirred and rolled over. Athena swallowed hard, wide-eyed one of their monstrous erections as it bulged under its loincloth. She gasped as Aphrodite shoved her forward and one of them grabbed Athena's hips and thrust into her pussy. She cried as the huge member penetrated her, just for the other to take her ass from behind. Athena gave a startled moan right before another of the cyclopses started to ram its rod into her mouth.
"Keep it up now, sweety," Aphrodite encouraged her in a sweet tone, even as they violated her every hole. "Just a few more hours of this and you get to rest."
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