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🕑 Added 2024-10-14 03:57:58 +0000 UTCChapter 6:
–Titus–
The inevitable visit from my grandfather went nothing like I expected.
Zeus greeted us warmly despite the circumstances—his wife had just tried to kill the Queen of the Amazons and me, and now she was locked up in the palace dungeons.
“Grandson! It’s so good to finally meet you in person!” Zeus boomed, arms wide open for a hug, with only a friendly smile on his face.
I glanced at Diana, completely confused. She looked just as bewildered as I felt. After everything that had happened this morning, Zeus was acting like it was a family reunion.
“Is this... normal?” I whispered.
Diana gave a small shrug, signaling for me to just go with it.
Hesitantly, I stepped forward. As soon as I was close enough, Zeus pulled me into a crushing bear hug. He was a lot stronger than I’d expected, but thankfully, not enough to hurt me.
“Well, look at you!” Zeus said, beaming as he sized me up. “You’ve got your father’s jawline and your mother’s eyes. Strong and fierce—just as I imagined!” He laughed, giving my shoulders a hearty pat.
I shot another confused look at Diana. Her expression mirrored mine—totally thrown off by what was happening.
"Uh, thanks... Grandfather," I said awkwardly, still trying to wrap my head around his relaxed attitude. Shouldn't he be furious that I locked his wife in the dungeons? "Why are you being so... calm about all of this?" I asked, narrowing my eyes.
Diana crossed her arms, clearly wondering the same thing.
Zeus’s smile faded, and for the first time, he looked tired. “You deserve an explanation," he sighed, rubbing his face. "I’m sorry for Hera’s actions. There’s no excuse for what she did.”
Diana and I exchanged another look but stayed quiet, waiting for him to continue.
“It’s just…” Zeus trailed off, staring into the distance. "There’s been so much stress on Olympus lately. Especially now that the truth of our true power has come out…"
"Stress?" Diana asked. "What kind of stress could cause Hera to lash out like that?"
Zeus stopped pacing, his expression clouded with frustration. "The Olympians… we’ve lost most of our power. Or rather, it’s been stolen."
"Stolen?" I echoed, eyes widening. That was the last thing I expected. I thought they just lost their followers.
Zeus sighed heavily. "It goes back hundreds of years, long before you were born, Diana. The Fates delivered a prophecy…"
I frowned. “The Fates? Aren’t their prophecies usually terrible and self-fulfilling? Why would anyone even listen to them?”
Diana nodded in agreement. “Titus is right. I’ve never trusted the Fates.”
Zeus chuckled softly but shook his head. “We all felt the same way, but it wasn’t just them. Every seer across the realms—mortal, immortal, cosmic—they all spoke the same prophecy at the same time. We couldn’t ignore that.”
Diana furrowed her brow. “What did the prophecy say?”
Zeus began pacing again. “It warned of a dark force from beyond the stars, a power that would claim everything, mortal and divine. None would be able to resist as it devoured us all.”
“So what did you do?” I asked.
“I made a terrible deal,” Zeus said. “...They called themselves the New Gods.”
"New Gods?" Diana repeated. "Who are they?"
Zeus sighed again. "They’re the opposite of that alien warlord who tried to conquer Earth a few years ago, Darkseid."
"Darkseid was pure evil," Diana pointed out. "If these New Gods are his opposite, doesn’t that make them good?"
Zeus shook his head. "The world is rarely so black and white. Hundreds of years ago, the Highfather, leader of the New Gods of New Genesis, came to Olympus. He told us of the same prophecy. He offered us a way to help without risking our lives."
I snorted. “Sounds like a scam.”
Zeus smiled grimly. “It was. He said he wanted to create a champion—a warrior of good who would protect the universe from the coming darkness. All he needed was a small fraction of our power, just 1% from each Olympian. He said he’d been gathering power from gods across the cosmos."
I frowned, obviously very skeptical. "The scientist who made me took over sixty tries to merge my parents’ powers. This guy thought he could combine thousands of gods’ powers in one go?"
Zeus rubbed his beard sheepishly. "You’ve got a sharp mind, grandson. But the champion wasn’t real in the first place. The Highfather used a ritual to latch onto our power. Since we’d given him 1% willingly, he was able to steal another 98%, leaving us with just 1% of our original strength."
“Wow…” That was all I could say. They’d been completely scammed by some space god who preyed on their fear of that prophecy…
…
A little later, I returned to the Amazon throne room, walking beside Diana. The room looked pristine again—shattered marble floors restored, debris cleared away. The Amazons must have some amazing contractors.
Hippolyta, sitting on her ornate throne, smiled warmly as I approached. It was a much softer expression than when I first arrived. I guess saving her life earned me that. Though, to be honest, Diana could’ve handled Hera herself, especially with Hera only at 1%.
“How did your meeting with the King of the Gods go?” Hippolyta asked.
Diana stepped forward, giving a respectful nod to her mother before summarizing the meeting.
Antiope, standing nearby with her arms crossed, frowned. “Even if Lady Hera was upset about losing her powers, that doesn’t excuse using us as her outlet for frustration…”
Diana nodded. “Zeus understands. He hopes time in our care will allow her to… calm down.” She paused, mumbling, “Those were his words.”
Hippolyta rolled her eyes, then turned her gaze to me. After a brief pause, she stood and descended the steps from her throne. “Titus,” she began, her voice soft but sincere, “I’d like to apologize for how my sister and I spoke to you earlier. It was unbecoming, both as a queen and as family.”
Before I could respond, she wrapped me in a warm embrace. I hesitated, surprised by the sudden affection, but quickly returned the hug.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Antiope scowling. She wasn’t as thrilled about this turn of events. She huffed when I briefly met her gaze.
"You did well today, Titus," Diana said.
"It was nothing. Any of you could’ve taken on Hera if you wanted to."
Hippolyta’s eyes twinkled. “Even so, we owe you thanks. And I owe you better than the cold reception you received earlier.”
Antiope cleared her throat loudly, drawing our attention. “Just because you’ve earned the Queen’s favor doesn’t mean the rest of us are convinced, man.”
I smiled and nodded. “I wouldn’t expect anything less from an Amazon.”
For a moment, the tension in the room lifted. Hippolyta returned to her throne but kept her eyes on me. Then she asked, "So, what are your plans for the rest of the day?"
Diana’s face lit up. “I was planning to show Titus around Themyscira. We haven’t had the chance yet, and it was the main reason we came here.” She glanced at me, clearly excited to share her home.
I smiled back.
“Ah, yes,” Hippolyta nodded. “That sounds perfect. Enjoy yourselves.” She turned slightly, then paused, her expression thoughtful. “You know what?” she said slowly. “Let’s have a feast tonight on the beach to officially welcome Titus into the royal family.”
I straightened up, surprised but definitely not about to turn down a feast. “A feast?”
Hippolyta smiled, amused by my reaction. “Yes, Titus. It’s only right that we welcome you properly. And what better way than a celebration by the ocean, surrounded by your new sisters?”
Diana chuckled softly. “My mother knows how to throw a party. You’re in for a treat.”
“I can’t wait,” I admitted, glancing at Hippolyta. “Thank you, Your Majesty.”
Hippolyta waved it off. “Please, call me Hippolyta. After tonight, you’ll be one of us.”
Diana and I left the palace, soaring into the sky as a gentle breeze followed us. From above, Themyscira was even more stunning than I had imagined.
“Themyscira is beautiful,” I remarked.
Diana smiled proudly. “It is. But its true size is hidden by ancient magic.”
As I looked again, I realized the island was far larger than it first appeared. “It’s at least ten times bigger than I expected,” I said in awe.
We flew in silence for a while, enjoying the view. Eventually, Diana pointed toward the beach, a pristine stretch of sand where clear water lapped at the shore. “That’s where the feast will be tonight,” she said, her voice filled with anticipation.
I grinned, already imagining the food.
Our first stop was the tallest mountain on the island, its peak piercing the clouds. As we approached, Diana looked at me. “This mountain doesn’t have an official name, but it holds a lot of history. It’s hollow, and Circe once used it as her secret workshop. She tried over and over to take over Themyscira.”
“And you kept driving her back?” I asked.
“Every time,” Diana confirmed. “The Amazons always fought her off, but she was persistent and knew just when to strike. What we didn’t know was that she’d been hiding right here in the peak, above our noses, for centuries.”
"How did no one notice?"
Diana let out a small sigh. "Deceptive magic is her specialty. It wasn’t until a few years ago, with Batman’s help, that we finally uncovered her hiding spot. Right in front of our faces after all this time."
"Of course, Batman figured it out," I said, shaking my head with a chuckle. "So, what did you do with the workshop?"
Diana laughed mischievously. "The Justice League had a 'wreck day.' Superman, Green Lantern, Flash—everyone joined in and tore Circe's lair apart. If she ever comes back, there won’t be anything left for her to reclaim."
I couldn’t help but grin, picturing the Justice League going wild in Circe’s secret hideout.
“She hasn’t dared show her face here since,” Diana added with a smile.
We continued flying, leaving the mountain behind, and soon came upon a vast plain that stretched endlessly. Below us, hundreds—maybe even thousands—of horses grazed peacefully.
These horses were nothing like the ones from the outside world. They were enormous, standing at least ten feet tall at the shoulder, their powerful legs rippling with muscle.
Diana smiled as she looked down at the herd. "Horses are a huge part of our culture. Every Amazon is an expert rider." She chuckled. "Well, except for me."
I blinked in surprise. "You’re bad at riding horses?"
"Terrible," she admitted with a sheepish grin. "I can fly, so I never saw the point in learning. And no matter how hard I train, I’m just not good at it. I think the horses can sense it too."
I laughed, imagining the mighty Wonder Woman struggling with a horse. "It’s hard to picture you not being good at something."
"There are plenty of things I’m not good at," she said. "But I still love horses, even if I’m hopeless at riding them."
We landed softly on the grass, careful not to disturb the herd. The horses glanced at us but remained calm, as much a part of the island as the Amazons—fierce and powerful, yet peaceful when undisturbed.
A massive black stallion with a flowing mane approached me, his dark eyes showing a surprising intelligence. Hesitant, I reached out to touch his warm coat. He didn’t shy away, instead leaning into my hand, his muscles relaxing under my touch. I could feel the raw power beneath the stallion’s calm exterior.
"Does every Amazon have her own horse?" I asked.
"Many do," Diana replied, kneeling to offer grass to a nearby mare, who nuzzled her hand before taking it. "But some, like me, prefer other ways to travel. Still, the bond between an Amazon and her horse is sacred."
The stallion nudged me again, wanting more attention. I laughed and gave him a firm pat. "Looks like this one likes me."
"Seems that way," Diana said with a grin. "Maybe you’ve got a future as a rider."
I smiled and pet the horse a bit more. I’d need to think of a proper name for it if I ever came back.
Diana glanced at the sky. "We should get going, we still have more to see.”
Reluctantly, I pulled away from the stallion. "Yeah, I wouldn’t want to miss that. Later, buddy."
We took off into the sky again, heading toward our final stop. I could tell Diana had more places she wanted to show me, but we were short on time. Still, she made the most of it, taking me to the grand Colosseum—a towering structure with stone walls glowing in the late afternoon sun.
As we landed in the spectator seats, a few Amazons glanced our way but quickly returned their focus to the battle below. Diana smiled and motioned to the fighters, her voice easily carrying across the Colosseum. “Don’t mind us.”
I couldn’t help but whistle as I watched. A massive Amazon, at least seven feet tall and clad in heavy bronze armor, was fending off three of her sisters. She wielded a giant war mace, each swing making the air seem to tremble. Her opponents, smaller and quicker, danced around her with steel swords, looking for openings in the giant's defenses.
Diana leaned closer to get a better look, her voice filled with admiration. "That’s Araba, one of our fiercest warriors. Watch closely, and you’ll see why."
I didn’t need to be told twice. Araba was impressive, and as the three women tried to surround her, I was on the edge of my seat. The first opponent, fast and agile, struck from behind, but Araba pivoted, letting the blade glance off her armor like it was nothing. The move was so smooth, it felt like watching a dance.
Before the first attacker could recover, the other two lunged from either side—one slashing horizontally, the other aiming a vertical strike.
Then came the moment of pure skill and power.
Araba caught one sword with her bare hand. Blood trickled down her palm, but she didn’t flinch. The crowd gasped, and I stared in disbelief.
"She caught that barehanded," I muttered.
Diana grinned. "Told you she was fierce."
Araba deflected the other strike with her mace, the force sending the attacker flying across the arena. I quickly used my X-ray vision to check on her, relieved to see she was just knocked out with a few bruises.
Turning to the Amazon whose sword she still held, Araba delivered a powerful kick, knocking the woman to her knees where she was left gasping for breath. She was out as well.
Then the large amazon faced her final opponent, the one who had attacked from behind. Araba growled loudly at the smaller woman. The remaining warrior hesitated for a few seconds before wisely dropping her sword and holding up her hands in surrender.
The crowd erupted in cheers, while Diana and I both clapped. She explained to me that the competition could get heated in the Colosseum but they never fought to the death.
"That was quite the show," I said, shaking my head in disbelief. "I wouldn’t want to face her without my powers. She really kicked some serious ass."
Diana laughed. “I used to face her when I was a young girl, and she did seriously kick my ass. It took me almost a century to finally best her, and that was only with my developed powers.”
Finally, it was time for the feast. Diana and I took to the skies once last time as we made our way back to the beaches. As we approached from above, I could see hundreds of Amazons spread out across the sands or swimming in the crystal-clear water.
But the moment we touched down on the soft sand, I immediately felt my face flush bright red. My eyes darted around, taking in the scene in front of me. Nearly every Amazon I could see was… naked.
I tried to say something, but the words caught in my throat. "Why is everyone..." I trailed off awkwardly, my gaze bouncing from one woman to the next before quickly trying to avert my eyes.
Diana laughed at me, clearly amused by my discomfort. "Why is everyone naked?" she finished for me, her grin widening. "It’s tradition, Titus. It’s considered disrespectful for Amazons to wear clothing on the beach. This is how we celebrate—free from any restrictions or barriers."
Before I could even process that, Diana began removing her costume, peeling off her armor and clothing piece by piece. I stared in shock, trying—and failing—not to gape as her tan skin was revealed in the fading sunlight. Her body was flawless, every muscle perfectly toned, her movements graceful and unashamed. I swallowed hard, feeling my pulse quicken as her breasts came into view, followed by her…lower body. She undressed with complete confidence, like this was the most natural thing in the world for her…
Once she was fully undressed, Diana turned to me with a teasing smile and winked. "Come on, Titus. You’re a prince of our people now, which means you have to follow our traditions too." She gestured toward my own clothes, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Don’t be shy."
I hesitated, my heart pounding in my chest. "I, uh..." I looked around, seeing that no one else seemed bothered by the nudity.
It was all so casual, like this was just another part of life here. I knew from the memories implanted in my mind that nude beaches existed, but experiencing one firsthand, surrounded by hundreds of warrior women, was a different story entirely.
Still, I didn’t want to be disrespectful or make a scene. Slowly, I began to remove my clothes, starting with my shirt. As the fabric slipped over my head, I could feel the eyes of some nearby Amazons on me, though they didn’t seem to care much—at least not in the way I was imagining. When I was finally fully nude, I awkwardly stood there. Realizing that this was technically the second time I had been fully naked in front of my mother…
My cheeks burned with embarrassment.
Diana let out a low whistle, her eyes scanning me appreciatively. "You definitely have the body of a god," she said with a smirk.
I could feel the heat rising in my face even more, and I scratched the back of my head, unsure of how to respond. "Uh, thanks... I guess."
She laughed, placing a hand on my shoulder comfortingly. "Relax, Titus. There’s no need to be embarrassed here. This is our way of life. Free, open, and without shame."
"I get that," I mumbled, but that didn’t stop my own hormones.
Diana’s gaze drifted lower, and her eyes widened slightly. “Oh,” she murmured. I could see the color spreading across her face, and I knew exactly what she had noticed.
My cock was practically pointing itself at Diana at full mast.
After all, we were on a nude beach surrounded by dozens of beautiful women, and Diana—Wonder Woman herself—was standing right in front of me, her gorgeous body on full display. It would have been weirder if I wasn't fully aroused.
She bit her lip, clearly unsure of how to handle the situation. Her eyes darted around the beach, checking to see if anyone else had noticed us. A few of the Amazons had glanced in our direction when we first arrived, but most were too busy enjoying themselves in the sand, or swimming in the clear ocean.
For a moment, Diana seemed to wrestle with her thoughts, her expression flickering between embarrassment and resolve. Finally, she made a decision. Her hand reached out, hesitating for just a second before she gently grabbed mine. Before I could ask what she was doing, she pulled me toward a cluster of large rocks that jutted out from the sand, creating a secluded spot just out of sight from the main beach.
“Come on, Titus,” she said softly, her voice steady but with a hint of nervousness. “You can’t go walking around like that in front of your new sisters…” Her words trailed off, and she gave me a meaningful look as we stepped behind the rocks. The sounds of the celebration on the beach faded slightly as I focused completely on her.
Diana's fingers tightened slightly around my hand as she turned to face me, her expression a mixture of uncertainty and determination. “Let me help you… take care of it,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. The blush on her cheeks deepened, and I could feel my own face heating up in response.
"Take care of it how?" I asked Diana, still trying to process what was happening.
Her nervousness disappeared and was replaced by a coy smile. I could barely hear her mutter something under her breath about "Shayera being right..." before Diana suddenly leaned up on her toes and kissed me!
I was completely caught off guard—this was my very first kiss. But it was… nice. Her lips were soft, and her body pressed up against mine was warm and comforting. Then I felt myself jump a little when one of her hands reached down, slowly starting to stroke my cock. I could barely believe this was really happening!
Her hand was much softer than I had expected from a warrior woman. It felt incredibly good as she moved it rhythmically. I couldn’t hold back a small moan, and that’s when she used the moment to push her tongue into my mouth. My eyes opened wide in surprise, and I found myself staring directly into Diana's own beautiful eyes, a smirk playing on her lips as she kissed me deeper.
All while her hand started to speed up on my cock.
I groaned into her mouth, wrapping my arms around her toned body. She sucked on my bottom lip before breaking away with a sultry grin. A glistening strand of saliva connected our mouths for a tantalizing second before she lapped it up with her pink tongue.
Gazing down at my crotch, Diana continued stroking me with a smug smile. "My, you certainly are very big, aren't you?" she remarked coyly.
I could only mumble a reply, completely enraptured by her sensual touch. "Your hand feels so good," I breathed, my hips rocking instinctively into her grasp.
Diana winked. "I bet it does. But do you know what will feel even better, Titus?"
Before I could respond, she dropped gracefully to her knees on the warm sand. Diana grasped my straining erection with both hands as her molten gaze locked onto mine. Her plump lips curled into a smirk. Then she opened that beautiful mouth and engulfed my member completely with her lips.
I let out a groan at the sensation. Her lips stretched obscenely around my girth as her tongue bathed the sensitive crown. Slowly, she started to bob her head, her mouth sliding up and down my rigid shaft.
Panting, I gripped the rocky outcropping behind me for support. The hard stone cracked beneath my flexing fingers from my iron grasp as overwhelming pleasure coursed through my body. The wet sound of her mouth working me filled my ears. Diana took me deeper, swallowing around my length until her nose was buried into my groin.
I could already feel my release rapidly building. Her perfect tongue dragging along the underside of my cock was driving me wild!
I could hardly believe this was really happening. My first sexual experience, and it was beyond anything I could have imagined.
"Fuck, Diana," I groaned, my hands reaching down to tangle in her dark hair. "Your mouth feels so good."
She looked up at me through her lashes, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she hollowed her cheeks and sucked harder. The sight of her lips stretched around me, combined with the exquisite sensations of her tongue and the wet heat of her mouth, was almost too much to bear.
"Diana, I'm getting close," I warned, my thighs tensing as I felt my orgasm building. "I don't know how much longer I can last."
She doubled her efforts, stroking my cock as she sucked, her hand pumping in time with the bobbing of her head. It only took a few more moments before I was tumbling over the edge, shouting her name as I exploded into her mouth. Wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed over me, more powerful than anything I had ever felt before.
To my surprise, Diana didn't pull away. Instead, she continued to suck and swallow, milking me for every last drop. When she finally released me, I was left weak and panting, my legs shaking from the force of my climax. She stood up slowly, licking her lips with a satisfied smirk.
"Was that good for you, Titus?" she purred, trailing a finger down my chest.
I could only nod at first, still trying to catch my breath. "Amazing," I finally managed to gasp out. "I never knew it could feel like that…"
Diana smiled, her hand cupping my spent cock. "That was just a little taste, darling. If you're a good boy at the feast and behave yourself, you might get another round later tonight."
With that tantalizing promise, she turned and sauntered back towards the party on the beach, her naked hips swaying hypnotically behind her.
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