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The Curse of Aphrodite
🕑 Added 2019-09-02 20:42:48 +0000 UTCDuring a battle with Cheetah, Wonder Woman accidentally destroys an ancient shrine to the goddess of love. Enraged, Aphrodite enchants Diana and Barbara Ann to fall helplessly in love, turning hatred to passion in the middle of the jungle.
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The noise of the jungle was interrupted by a crash, as a woman was sent flying through an ancient shrine and tumbled onto the floor. Diana let out a low groan, winded by her impact with the hard-baked earth. She struggled up onto her knees and brushed rubble out of her hair, blinking as blood trickled down into her left eye. Crashing through the wall had probably done more damage to her than hitting the ground, not that either experience had been particularly pleasant.
A statue of a woman crashed to the ground beside her, its head rolling away into the thick dark foliage. Diana winced, sitting up and staring stupidly around at the trees and the shrine she had come crashing through just moments before. There was a low groaning sound, and the shrine collapsed in on itself, sending yet more dust and shrapnel up into the air, raining down on Wonder Woman’s confused form.
Dazed, she barely registered the growl until Cheetah was almost on top of her, managing to bring her arms up and deflect her claws before they could sink themselves into her chest. Cheetah roared, overbalancing and rolling head-over-heels onto the dirt behind Diana. The amazon groaned and rolled onto her front, pushing off with her legs and leaping into Cheetah’s side.
“Stop this, Barbara!” she shouted, grabbing Cheetah’s wrists and trying to wrestle her to the ground. Her one-time friend howled with rage and clawed at her with her legs, leaving deep gouges in Diana’s bare thighs with her claws. Diana shrieked with pain, and in a second of distraction, Cheetah escaped her grasp and darted away.
Diana staggered to her feet, legs shaking with pain as she balled her fists and scowled around the clearing. Cheetah was as fast as ever and had disappeared into the trees immediately. She glanced back at the ancient shrine their confrontation had begun at, before growling and swiping the blood out of her face. “End this, Barbara Ann.” She called. “Surrender yourself. You’ve never been able to defeat me in all the years we’ve known each other.”
There was a low growl from the trees, too quiet to pinpoint where it was coming from. “Barbara Ann! What do you hope to accomplish here?” she shouted again, shifting her footing and bringing a hand down to her hip. If she could get her lasso around Cheetah’s legs, she could stop her easily enough, but it was still a big ‘if’.
There was a flash of movement and she spun, lasso darting out in a glowing arc. Time seemed to slow as Diana moved against Cheetah’s attack, heel dragging dirt as she spun and sunk to a knee, preparing to pull with all her might as soon as Cheetah was caught. Cheetah was running, claws exposed, fangs bared in vicious glee, her eyes glowed with hunger. The lasso’s glowing cord swung towards her ankles, and she leapt. Diana’s eyes widened as the lasso slipped completely beneath Barbara Ann’s legs and the feral woman crashed into her, claws going for her throat.
She hit the ground with a violent thud, pinned on her back, using all her strength to stop Cheetah’s talons and even then, only slowing their descent down into her throat. “Die.” Cheetah growled, teeth bared with delight, “Die now, Wonder Woman.”
“B…ar… bara.” Diana croaked. “Stop.”
“No.” Cheetah hissed, “I win! I kill you! After years and years and years I KILL YOU! I WIN! And I feed on your filthy lying flesh.”
Diana let out a low groan of desperation and then felt a pulse, a vibration, rolling through her body. Her eyes widened as Cheetah pulled back, before snarling and skittering away. She straightened up, still gasping for breath. “Wh… what are you doing?”
“Not right.” Cheetah growled, padding back and forth restlessly, her tail swishing behind her. “Doesn’t feel right. Want to kill you but want you… not dead.”
“Barbara Ann… I don’t want to fight you, I never have.” Diana breathed, slowly getting to her feet, careful not to startle the cat woman. “We were friends.”
“Trusted you, respected you.” Cheetah nodded, baring her teeth. “L… loved you. Then thisss happened… Because of you!”
“I tried to stop you, Barbara Ann.” Diana said softly, brushing dirt and shrapnel from her body. “I failed, and I’m sorry. You were my friend, and I loved you dearly as well.”
“No!” Cheetah spat, crouching down and hissing at the floor. “I loved you. Wanted you. So pretty, so proud, so perfect. I wanted power, wanted to be like you, be with you. Never wanted… this.”
“Barbara Ann… I don’t know what to say.”
“You say nothing!” Cheetah spat, “Don’t want pity… all I want is to be frrrree of this curse… for the hunger to go away.”
“Barbara…” Diana said quietly, reaching out and gingerly placing her hand over Cheetah’s shoulder. “Let me help, please?” Cheetah growled softly and glanced at her, hugging herself uncomfortably as the Amazon smiled.
“You don’t know how.” She muttered, “You’re lying… again!”
“No.” Diana replied firmly, taking her other shoulder and squeezing. “No, I’m not. I may not know how yet, but I swear to you on my honour that I will free you of this curse.” Cheetah blinked up at her, expression searching, before quickly darting up and kissing her. Diana blinked in surprise, staring as Cheetah skittered back a few paces, shoulders hunched, and ears pressed flat against her head. “Barbara Ann…”
“Stop it.” Cheetah spat, baring her teeth in a half-hearted snarl. “Don’t patrrrronize me.” Diana closed the gap between them in an instant, cupping Cheetah’s face and bringing her mouth down to meet hers. Cheetah mewled softly into the kiss, hands moving to paw at Diana’s as they held her.
The kiss ended. Cheetah’s eyes fluttered open and shyly avoided the amazon’s gaze. Diana’s thumb brushed against her furred cheek. She could feel her body humming with excitement, the same eager vibration that came before she sank her fangs into her prey’s throat, but softer, warmer. She wanted to be closer to Diana, wanted to taste her, touch her, sink something other than her claws deep into her.
By the way Diana moved close against her, hands cradling her hip and the back of her head, the way she pushed another hungry kiss to Cheetah’s lips, she must have felt the same. She reached out and carefully took Diana by the waist, tightening her grip when Diana didn’t flinch away from her.
The amazon pulled away to breathe, forehead still pressed tight to Cheetah’s. “Barbara… I… I feel so drawn to you. I can’t express it.” she groaned as Cheetah latched onto her neck, lips and teeth offering gentle nibbles instead of the deadly bite she might once have made. “You’re intoxicating.”
“Hated you for so long.” Cheetah murmured, pawing at Diana’s hips, standing on her toes just to meet the amazon’s lips. “Loved you for longerrrrr. You swear you will cure me?”
“I swear.” Diana breathed.
“And then… what?” she demanded, tearing herself away from Diana’s soft tan skin and scowling up at her. “What happens to me?”
“You… You will be mine?” Diana groaned hopefully, hands playing over cheetah’s ribs “Stay by my side, share my bed, my heart?” Cheetah cooed happily before pouncing. Diana may have been stronger than her, but she was distracted, and toppled onto her back with a dull grunt of pain. Cheetah was straddling her in an instant, hands on her shoulders as her thighs squeezed down on her hips. She was practically shaking with excitement, something in her primal nature clicking as her instincts turned from hunting to mating.
Diana’s costume was already weakened from her attacks, it tore like paper beneath her claws, making the amazon yip with surprise as she found herself topless. “Not yourrrs.” Cheetah growled, grinning as her fingers sank into Diana’s soft, heavy breasts and began to squeeze her. “You’ll be mine!”
“B… Barbara A… Ah!” Diana yelped as the tips of Cheetah’s claws scratched down her muscular belly, tracing over each ab with delight. “Be gentle!”
“Scared, prrrrrincess?” Cheetah growled, leaning down and grinning as Diana squirmed beneath her. she brought a claw up to her lips, a razor-sharp talon toying with her gently. “I won’t hurrrrt you… unless you want me to.”
“Ann.” Diana croaked, squeezing her eyes shut, brow furrowing with concentration. “Don’t play with me.” Cheetah sighed to herself and bowed down, gently licking over the amazon’s cheek before biting down on her ear, careful not to pierce her skin even as her hands slipped down, claws extending to shred Diana’s skirt. She was deliberate, precise, slicing the leather like butter and throwing it aside, leaving her lover in nothing but her panties.
“Pretty, prrrrretty.” She cooed, lips curling as she pushed herself between Diana’s thighs, “Are all amazons as pretty as you, prrrincess?”
“I… y… yes?” Diana groaned.
“Hundreds of women.” Cheetah mewled, cutting the waistband of Diana’s underwear at the hips and easily brushing the fabric aside. “All as magnificent as you… I might just melt with excitement.”
“Barbaraaaa.” Diana whined, “Stop talking and take meee.”
“Impatient, princess.” Cheetah tutted, slipping her fingers around Diana’s thighs and playing with the flesh around her petals. “I want to savour this.”
“No!” Diana growled, grabbing her by the waist and throwing her to the side, using her momentum to roll on top of her and pin her to the earth. “I’m not your plaything… and I’m not some blushing maiden innocent to love. I am a woman. I am Wonder Woman. And I want you to fuck me now!”
Cheetah purred, eyes drinking in Diana in all her furious, muscular glory, before shoving her back and pouncing onto her again. Their lips locked in a heated kiss, Cheetah’s fingers immediately slipping deep into the amazon’s slit and making Diana mewl into her mouth. The amazon rolled herself against her as she was fucked, eyes fluttering with delight, lips releasing soft coos and moans whenever Cheetah withdrew for breath.
Her claws etched gentle scratches into Diana’s tan flesh, not enough to truly hurt, only to excite her prey… her mate. She pulled away from the kiss at last and snarled with glee, drinking in Diana’s lustful pant and wide blue eyes. “Ann…” she croaked, hands clinging to Cheetah’s fur as the great car grinned and continued to slide her fingers deep into her.
“Good Prrrrrincess.” Cheetah purred, her free hand gently resting over a fat, soft tit, claws extended, scratching at the sensitive, heaving flesh. “Scream for me.” Diana groaned as Cheetah slipped a third furred finger into her sex, fingers tightening around her coarse spotted fur.
“Nnnnnnnn.” She managed, eyes squeezed tight shut, teeth ground together. Her grip was to tight it began to hurt, strands of fur began tearing out of Cheetah’s arms. She snarled and pushed her thumb against the amazon’s glistening pearl and was rewarded by the scream she had craved. “Barbaraaaaaaaa! Don’t stoooooooop!”
Her cry was music to Cheetah’s ears, a low gleeful laugh rumbling up from her throat as she nuzzled close against Diana’s chest, kissing and licking and rubbing her face over every inch of glorious bronzed flesh she could. Diana mewled, hands moving to cradle Cheetah’s head as she suckled at her tit, lips sucking at her nipple, teeth tugging at it with delicate care, tongue swirling deftly around its tiny sensitive form.
“So… close!” Diana croaked, fingers sinking into Cheetah’s golden fur and clinging to her as her fingers worked faster and faster into her sopping cunt. “Nyaaiiii!” She screamed as her orgasm crashed over her harder than anything she’d ever felt in all her life. Cheetah’s lips were at her opening as soon as her scream first echoed in the back of her throat, sucking and lapping up her arousal with ravenous hunger.
Diana fell back, chest heaving, fingers clawing at the dusty earth at her back. “I… I’ve never… felt anything… like you.” She wheezed, breathless. “I feel… ablaze with lust… I must have you!”
Cheetah cooed and slipped backwards, spreading her furred thighs and curling her tail invitingly. “Come take me then, Wonder Woman, show me how an Amazon eats a pussy. If you can remember how after all the men you’ve been chasing.”
“I remember quite well enough, Barbara Ann.” Diana growled softly, advancing on her hands and knees until her shoulders brushed Cheetah’s parted knees. “Whilst it seems your lack of practice these past years has left you little better than an amateur.” Cheetah growled from the back of her throat, pushing Diana’s head down to her opening and hooking her legs behind the amazon’s back, tail whipping about in excitement.
Diana smirked to herself and gently kissed her lover’s mound, parting the short, soft hair with her lips and delving deep into her pink insides with her tongue. Cheetah’s yip of surprise was more than welcome to her ears as she set to work, as were her strong, padded hands gripping her temples. “M… more!” Cheetah groaned, mouth open in a soft pant as Diana pressed herself tight between her thighs. “Diana! More!”
Diana refused, moving at a slow methodical pace, enjoying Cheetah’s ever-more-desperate cries for her to move faster, harder, rougher. Cheetah’s taste smothered her, filling her mouth, coating her cheeks. Her craving for it burned hotter and hotter, her own sex throbbing with need for her beloved.
Cheetah’s cries grew shrill and soft, like a kitten’s mews, as Diana’s tongue wormed as deep as it could into her, before recoiling and flicking at her clit. Her fingers raked through the thick black curls of Diana’s hair, clawing and clutching at her. “More… Diana I want m…more!”
Diana ignored her, continuing to tease her with vindictive glee.
“Dianaaa?”
Diana’s tongue flicked her clit again, before she sank herself back down into her depths.
“P… please!?”
“Thank you.” Diana chuckled, pulling away and gently nuzzling her face against Cheetah’s inner thighs, kissing her fur adoringly. “That’s all I wanted to hear.”
“Cruel bitch.” Cheetah whined before squeaking as Diana’s fingers parted her folds and began to pump inside, even as Diana turned her attention back to her clit. She squealed and howled with arousal as Diana’s expert technique brought her to the edge of climax in mere minutes, leaving her panting and helpless.
“Wuh… wait.” Diana moaned, freeing herself from Cheetah’s legs easily and shuffling closer. “M… move against me, move your leg…” Cheetah nodded wordlessly, moving around so one leg was slipped over Diana, the other beneath her. Diana nibbled her lip in anticipation as she began to roll her hips against cheetah, who did the same. Both women cooed as they rubbed against one another, moaning and crying and screaming with lust as they were overcome by sensation.
“Mine!” Cheetah managed to roar, clawing at Diana’s shoulders and pulling her close into a furious, messy kiss. Diana’s eyes rolled back in her head with delight, kissing Cheetah back even as her hand moved to her lasso and sent it swishing out, wrapping the two of them tight before pulling taut and trapping them against each other.
“Barbaraaaaaaaa!” Diana howled as she came again, her scream mixing with Cheetah’s as she was met by the first orgasm in so many years.
They fell exhausted onto the dusty earth, panting and quivering with excitement.
“Love you.”
Neither of them knew which said it first, the lasso forcing the truth from their lips.
Once it was said more came pouring out as the two women twitched on the ground, trapped and enslaved to their sensations.
“I love you.”
“I want you.”
“I need you.”
“Touch me.”
“Taste me.”
“Fuck me.”
“Fuck mee.”
“Fuck meeeee!”
A quiet cough sounded, and the lasso was unwound from their naked, sweaty forms, leaving them panting on the dirt. “Wh… who…?” Diana managed to croak, eyes moving up to see the woman standing over them. She was naked and pale and gorgeous. Blonde hair, soft lips, glowing eyes. “Lady… Aphrodite?”
“Diana of Themyscera.” Aphrodite said coldly, her gaze moving onto Cheetah’s twitching body. “Barbara Ann Minerva of England. I am tired of you.”
“What… you herrrrre for?” Cheetah growled weakly, pushing herself up onto her knees.
“There is deep love within you both. Yet hatred pushes you to hide it from even yourselves. You fight and shout and scream lies to one another, you destroy, when you should love. When you should spread love.” Aphrodite growled. “Zeus has tolerated you for too long, he would have us let you rampage unchecked, but you destroyed one of my favourite shrines and I am through allowing you to hide your love behind this childish façade of enmity.”
“M…my lady.” Diana groaned, forcing herself to her feet. “Forgive us…”
“No.” Aphrodite scowled, “You two will never again be able to hide your love for one another, you will show this love proudly, and you will endeavour to spread it across this mortal world.”
There was a flash, and the goddess was gone. Diana blinked and stumbled, still gathering herself.
“Wh… what should we do…?” She asked, only to be interrupted as Cheetah tackled her onto the ground, lust still burning in her eyes. Whatever questions Diana might have asked were forgotten as Cheetah’s long, rough tongue found her opening and began to greedily lap at her.
She moaned with delight and sighed adoringly down to between her legs where her beloved Cheetah devoured her.
Comments
Bluewing
Believe me, it's not a dream only you have had!
Dummy
Welcome back! Hope you had a nice vacation. This awakened the old forgotten teenage dream of being smothered to oblivion between Cheetah's muscular thighs .... Two thumbs up!
