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The lost valley - going home.

Based on a post by Farmer

Jill, in 3 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.



We both were exhausted from the fighting. Deianira had a

hand on her throat, rubbing it unconsciously. I prayed as I moved, that my
balls would stop hurting. The crowd was going wild, this was turning into a
great fight.

Then there was a loud bang and crash outside the hall. The

Amazon's closest to the windows and doors began to fall to the ground. It
seemed like an invisible wave was knocking everyone out. The wave washed over
me and I was out like a light.

I awoke in another medical room. It looked like the ones in

the other villages. I was in a hospital bed with no restraints. I sat up and
took a look around. There was no one else in the room and I couldn't hear
anyone else in the rest of the building. I did know however that the Amazons
had surveillance measures and there was no doubt in my mind that I was being
watched and listened too. I figured that within five minutes of me being
noticeably awake I would have company. Since I had no watch and there was no
clock I could not be sure but within about five minutes a door opened in the
wall and in walked a man in a purple tunic and pants. He had sandals on his
feet, and was carrying a tray with a meal on it.

"Good morning Breeder, I am glad to see you are awake.

I am Gerald servant of the Queen. Here is your breakfast, while you eat I will
advise you of your duties here."

The breakfast was good, judging from the taste and texture

my water was still the Drink. No pills or injections were offered, and I was
addressed as Breeder, so it was not surprising I was getting the Drink.

"You will be of service to the Queen and her Amazons as

a breeder. A list has been prepared, and they will attend your quarters daily.
I will show you to your quarters after you finish breakfast. You will notice
you have a new amulet. This in addition to translation; has some additional
powers for you. If you are allowed access, it will enable you to open doors.
You just have to approach a door and if you have access it will open. Most
importantly, this will allow you to leave your accommodations. Outside of the
time you are expected to perform service; you are allowed to roam the village.
If you try to escape or enter somewhere you do not have access; your amulet
will report you and you will be punished. If you try to remove your amulet you
will be punished. The punishment will be quick and painful. Do you have any
questions yet?"

I thought about it, pretty simple really. I was still just a

sperm bank, but it seemed I might get treated better. He gave me a moment and
with no response continued.

"Perhaps you will have questions later? I will try to

answer them. You are obviously to defer to the wishes of any Amazon you meet.
The men here are treated differently than in the other tribes. Those in purple
such as I are the personal servants of the Queen. Our directions are to be
followed immediately. Those in red are trusted servants who will expect your
assistance with whatever they request of you. Those in brown are not trusted
servants, their amulets have powers similar to yours. You won't come in contact
much with them; as they do most of the farm work and dirty jobs. The last group
is those in blue. These are the specialists.

They have been recruited from the outside to further the

Amazon technology. Many of them live in what you would term a common law
marriage with an Amazon. You will have little interaction with them; but if you
do obey them as you would obey the purple. They are not happy when
"their" Amazon partner uses the Breeder, not that they can do
anything about it, so be warned. Be respectful of them.

These Amazons are different from the ones you have been with

before. If you follow the rules, you will be fine. If you don't, you have been
warned. Any questions now?"

I went over the risk and reward in my head, I decided I had

nothing to lose.

"Yes I would like to know if there is any chance that I

can leave here at some point and return to my family?"

Gerald looked thoughtful for a moment.

"I do not know the future; I also do not know the will

of the Queen. Perhaps you will have a chance to meet her and perhaps you will
be able to ask her that question. I would not dwell on it however; life is good
here for us men. I suggest you forget about the past, and learn to enjoy it
here."

By now I was finished eating so we left the medical building

and walked toward another non-descript building that would be my home. As we
walked Gerald asked me a question,

"Are you not interested to know how you arrived here;

and what happened in the village of the Black breast plated ones?"

Now that he mentioned it I was.

"Yes I am interested, I was in a pretty sticky

situation when whatever happened; but I'm sure it wasn't done to rescue
me."

Gerald let out a small laugh,

"No, your rescue was not the aim of what happened at

all, sorry to disappoint. What happened was that my Queen was fed up with the
antics of the Black breast plated ones; and acted to correct the balance. You
see all four valleys used to be a unified group. Then around 150 years ago
there was an earthquake that caused this group of Amazons to be separated from
the rest. Originally there were 4 village chiefs who sat in council to rule the
Amazons. My Queen was elected head of the group.

Yes I see the look on your face, these Amazons live long

lives. My Queen is over 250 years old. Two of the other queens also are that
old, only the Golden breastplated ones have a young Queen. The one at the time
of the earthquake died in the fighting that followed.

The other three village leaders broke away to form their own

Queendoms. My Queen tried to keep it all together but due to the damage from
the quake and that the other three united to resist, she was unsuccessful. By
the time she had rebuilt and was powerful enough to move against them they were
firmly settle as independent tribes. My Queen then put all her focus into
staying ahead of them in technology; and watched and waited.

The Black breast plated ones would raid the others now and

again, but it was always on a small scale. Recently they have become bolder;
and have upset the balance by stealing the girl children of the other tribes.
My Queen could not allow this to continue; so she struck.

You all were knocked out, and the girls were returned to

their tribes. The Queen left enough destruction behind in the Black one's
village; to significantly set them back. That was a warning to them, of my
Queen's power. The other Amazon tribes will also know what was don,e from their
returning girls. The status quo has been reestablished.

As far as you are concerned my Queen knew what torments that

the Breeder and all males are subjected to by the Black ones. We also were in
need of a new Breeder, so she kept you."

We now had arrived at my quarters. I had only one more

question for Gerald for now,

"So, you wear clothes and so do the other men here,

what color I am I wearing?"

Gerald regarded me with a look of surprise,

"You do not wear clothes; you are the Breeder."

As if that answered everything! Gerald then gave a few more

administrative directions and left. I was already scheduled for service that day
after lunch. Since I had some time I decided to take a look around. I must
admit it did make me smile when the opening to my quarters stayed open when I
approached it.

The village did indeed look like the others. There was the

school, the kitchen and dining hall, the armory, and plenty of dwellings for
the Amazons. I saw a few men about. None in purple, but the ones in red had the
look of those on important business. I also saw no one in brown or blue. I did
come near one large building and my amulet started to heat up. I quickly turned
away. The building was large, and I deduced that it might be a research lab
where the blue men and the Amazons kept up their technological edge.

When I entered the hall for lunch, I felt all eyes on me. I

went to the section where men were seated. Everyone appeared to eat at the same
time but were segregated. Despite having been naked since my capture I suddenly
felt embarrassed by it. I was the only one in the room naked. Sure, the men
were allowed some clothing in some of the other tribes; but here everyone was
fully clothed but me. The Amazons didn't even all have the same outfit of
breast plate, and armored skirt. Some wore that but others wore different
outfits. Apparently only the on active-duty Amazons here were dressed for
battle. All of the Amazon's had vambraces though, so they were not defenseless
at all. The men at the table I sat with were polite to me but otherwise ignored
my presence. I finished my meal and went back to my quarters.

I had no idea what to expect from these Amazons. The first

ones, with the gold and silver breastplates had just tied me down and taken
what they wanted. The second group with the Blazing Sun breastplates had
essentially had me masturbate into their vaginas. The third group with the black
breast plates used and abused me. What would these ones do? All I knew is that
unlike the black breast plated ones I was back to being a sperm donor. This
meant I would be ejaculating. This didn't mean it ould be fun, quite the
opposite. Only with Queen Zenoba and with war leader Aella; had the sex been
any good for me. Otherwise, my pleasure was not factored into the equation. My
thoughts were interrupted by an Amazon entering my dwelling.

She was dressed in a loose-fitting gown and sandals. She had

no vambraces, which I thought was interesting. I suspected few would come in
breastplates, as they couldn't get pregnant on active service. It was hard to
tell what she looked like, but I soon found out it she was another attractive,
in an athletic way, Amazon. She took off her sandals and gown and my cock
instantly got hard.

"Happy to see me, Breeder?"

The Amazon, in addition to perky tits, tight stomach, broad

hips, and long legs; had a nice voice. This time I could tell the truth.

"You are certainly a vision to behold."

It was true, she was very good looking, and if I was single

I would be very interested in her. Yet I wasn't single, and the sexual
stimulation cocktail I drank everyday made sure at least my cock was
interested. I was standing beside my bed but didn't know what she wanted. She
told me.

"I am dripping in anticipation of you giving me a baby.

I need you in me right now!"

With that, she jumped onto the bed and spread her legs. Her

nicely trimmed mound was glistening with her arousal, and I wasted no time
getting on the bed and into her. No more talking, just plain fucking after
that. She was very tight as I slid into her vagina, and it felt so nice. I
slowly started to move in and outbuilding momentum. She urged me on, I could
tell she was going to cum. She wrapped her legs around me and ran her nails
down my back. Her climax was violent, and she shook so hard that if she didn't
have her legs holding me I would have been thrown off the bed. I could feel the
blood running down my back from her nails. She opened her eyes and blinked
twice, I think to get them to focus,

"Your cock is amazing! I have never cum so fast! Fuck

me hard now, Breeder! Give me your baby makers!"

I obliged and started to really hammer her vagina. She was

thrusting her hips up to meet me and moaning her encouragement. I could feel my
orgasm starting to build and let her know.

"Here they come!"

My words set off another orgasm that she rode while I sent

blast after blast into her womb. She lay there for a few moments murmuring her
appreciation to me. Then she opened her eyes again,

"Now me on top. I want another load, Breeder."

I rolled onto my back, and she proceeded to impale herself

on my rejuvenated cock. Whatever was in their sexual stimulant was very
effective. I could go many times a night and each-time delivery was a serious
load of cum. She rode me to another orgasm, before working to make me unload in
her. I wanted to play with her tits and began to caress them. She really liked
that and encouraged my efforts. Her nipples seemed really sensitive, and I
started to pull and tweak them. This caused her to ride me faster and start to
moan incoherently. I could feel it when her orgasm hit her, because this time
she clenched her vagina hard. That caused me to explode again into her womb.

She flopped down on my chest, and lay there for awhile. Then

she rolled off of me and got up. I noticed a slight red tinge to the mess
around her vulva.

"That was great, Breeder! You were better than I ever

could have imagined. I'm glad I waited for the breeding time to do it."

She then slipped back into her clothes, and out the door.

I was stunned. Apparently that Amazon had been a virgin! She

wanted to go straight from virgin to mom, with no rest stops in between! Wow.
Just when I thought these Amazons couldn't surprise me they did.

I did my Tai Chi forms, and then had a shower before dinner.

Dinner was similar to lunch. My table mates wore red and were polite; but
otherwise ignored me. Just as I was finishing up however Gerald sat down beside
me.

"Hello Breeder, I heard that you performed well this

afternoon."

I thought to myself, ‘what bullshit.’ He probably watched

the whole thing in HD and stereo surround sound! I didn't say anything.

"It's good you are settling in. do you have any

questions for me yet?"

I didn't really. The whole thing was pretty simple. I was a

sperm bank and inseminator. Otherwise, I could do what I wanted besides leave.
Would they give me a TV or a book? Maybe; but I didn't miss them, and I had not
seen one of either since I had been captured.

"No, I'm still taking it all in. I will let you know if

I think of one."

I knew where he sat in the hall. In the men's section, the

purples had their own table. I had stayed away from that one, as well as the
brown. No sense getting into trouble with the chosen ones or untrustworthy
ones. The blue men and their Amazon partners also had their own section, and I
wasn't going to sit with them either. That left the reds. Maybe they would warm
up to me? Maybe, if and when I am retired as a breeder, I might even become one
of them? I finished dinner and went back to my quarters.

The next day was more of the same. Three meals and this time

two Amazons to service. One in the morning, one in the afternoon. The one in the
morning was all business. As she entered she said,

"Lets get this over with."

She then undressed, lay on the bed, and spread her legs. She

was dry as a dessert, so I applied lube to my cock and fucked her until I came.
She then got up got dressed and left.

The one in the afternoon was also all business, but wanted

to be in control. She put me in the Amazon position and then proceed to get
herself off before making me cum. Then she did it, again and again. I was
starting to get sore and bored. She never said a thing to me, and didn't even
moan or show any sign she was enjoying the process. Once I came the third time,
she got dressed and left.

It was over quickly, and I was feeling depressed; so I went

for a walk. I headed to the school. Watching the girls always cheered me up. I
loved children and wished Connie, and I had had a girl. I loved my three boys
and missed them terribly. Yet I had always wanted at least one boy and girl.
After three tries Connie wasn't willing to risk a fourth for a girl so we stopped.
She said she was outnumbered enough as it was. I agreed, and I had the
vasectomy. The ones the Amazons had reversed.

When I arrived at the school, there were girls who looked

about 10 doing sword drills in the yard. I couldn't imagine seeing that back
home! They were going at it hard; their instructors would have tolerated no
less. After watching for a while I felt a presence beside me. I turned my head
to see an Amazon beside me in the full battle gear. She looked a bit older to
me, maybe 40 but still beautiful for sure. I quickly turned back to watching
the girls. A few minutes later she spoke,

"You like to watch the girls, Breeder. Why is

that?"

I was a bit stunned. I had never had an actual conversation

with an Amazon the whole time I was a captive. Sure, I had received
instructions but never an actual conversation. These ones were different
though, so I went for the truth.

"I miss my three boys, and I always wanted a girl, so I

come here to cheer myself up."

I looked at her when I said it, and noticed the sadness in

her eyes.

"I can understand that, Breeder. I too had three boys

but never a girl. I always wanted a girl, but Theodorous and I only had boys,
before he died."

This was interesting, she had a husband? I wondered how long

he had been dead; it couldn't be that long by the look of her.

"I am sorry to hear that. Please accept my

condolences."

She went quiet, and I didn't know what else to say; so we

watched the girls in silence. I was startled when she spoke again.

"Breeder, what is your given name? I know you are from

the outside, like my Theo, and you have one."

"My name is Nelson, Nelson James; and may I ask you

your name?

"My name is Xanthe. You remind me of Theo; Nelson. I

have not been with a man since he died; and I want you to come to my dwelling
tonight."

This was new! An Amazon was propositioning me. Usually, they

just took what they wanted. I didn't know what I should say, if I said no, she
could just force me any way. If I said yes; did that mean I was in trouble,
because she was jumping the line to get bred? She clearly sensed my discomfort.

"Nelson you are on your own time, as the outsiders

would say. You have provided your service today, and will certainly be able to
provide it again tomorrow. There is no rule against us enjoying ourselves this
evening."

Wow! It was a proposition, and she was even considering my

pleasure. It would certainly be nice to actually have sex with someone; as
opposed to being used as a sperm provider.

"Yes, I would like that. Where am I to go, or am I to meet

you at my dwelling?"

"It is almost time for supper. We will walk past my

dwelling on the way to the hall. After supper and the sun goes down, you will
come to me."

We walked in silence to her dwelling. After she pointed it

out, I slowed down, so we were no longer walking together. She wanted me to
come in the dark, so I deduced she didn't want to broadcast our liaison to the
others. It was kind of funny really. I'm sure we were being watched, but the
illusion of privacy was fine with me.

I was tempted to ask my tablemates that night, about Xanthe,

but I didn't. I respected her privacy and my asking about her would definitely
make it a topic of conversation, probably gossip. After supper I went back to
my quarters and showered. It was all I could do to prepare. It was not like I
could get dressed up.

Once the sun was down and it was fully dark I went to

Xanthe. She was wearing a diaphanous negligee that had me instantly hard. I
knew that even without the Drink I would have been hard instantly. She was gorgeous.
Sure, she was athletic looking. But her breasts, although perky, were larger.
Her hips were broader, and her lace panties hinted at the treasure beneath.

She actually giggled at my stunned look. I recovered and

spoke without thinking,

"You are the most beautiful women I have ever

seen."

We moved toward each other and shared our first kiss. Her

kiss literately took my breath away. As we broke apart for air she caressed my
cock. Then she shocked me further by getting on her knees and taking my cock
into her mouth.

I could not believe the feeling as she slowly took my cock

all the way into her mouth and throat. I had not had a blowjob in about 6
months; and only Connie had ever given me one in my whole life. I thought
Connie was amazing, but Connie never had deep-throated me; not even close.

Xanthe could have been a professional fellatrix, in my mind.

She used her throat, mouth, and tongue; to worship my cock. It seemed like she
had only been at it for a minute before my cock exploded down her throat. It
was so intense that Xanthe had to grab my ass and hold me up, or I would have
collapsed.

I recovered and needed to do the same to her,

"Lay on the bed, Xanthe. It is my turn n

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