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Blessed by the Gods (chapter 2)
🕑 Added 2023-07-28 17:20:15 +0000 UTCHeyyo my awesome patrons! Here it is, the chapter with Wonder Woman herself! Diana has always been one of my favorite DC characters alongside Shazam, so writing them together in this case was a ton of fun. For the next few chapters, Diana and the other Amazons will be the focal points before I start introducing other DC heroines.
So enjoy this chapter and thank you so much for your patience!
Disclaimer: All characters who participate in lewd or sexual acts are above the age of consent.
Billy, now in his Shazam form was roaming around the marketplace of Themyscira, accompanied by an entourage of Amazons. Hippolyta was amongst the crowd, arm wrapped around Shazam’s muscular one. After the two’s coupling down in the baths yesterday, the Amazonian queen had made it her mission to waylay any of Billy’s concerns regarding his new role as harem king of her people. Convincing him had its difficulties, but she hadn’t gotten to her current position of power without harboring a weighty power of persuasion. Right now, Hippolyta was relaying an old tale around Hercules and his history with the Amazons.
“Wow, I had no idea Hercules was so…well, terrible to your people.” Shazam shook his head, walking arm-in-arm with the Amazonian queen. According to Hippolyta, the Greek hero of legend long ago had tricked her and enslaved the other Amazons. Since then, the Amazons had never taken off the Bracelets of Submission so as not to forget what happened when they believed in men. ‘Why they trust me so much, I have no idea.’ The mightiest mortal looked towards the Amazon queen with a solemn expression. “Forgive me, Hippolyta, I was unaware. I’m sure you know that a part of my abilities derives from…him so if I’ve made anyone uncomfortable because of it-” He stopped suddenly as Hippolyta raised her hand to speak.
“Think nothing of it, champion. Diana has told me many times of your noble deeds to help the powerless. Never once have I been told of similar tales of dishonor or lechery pertaining to you.” Hippolyta patted his massive forearm with a smile. “I trust my daughter with my life, as do I trust her judgment in personal character. Your eyes, even in this body, I can see the truth in her words. That same kindness as your normal form, I can see it even now.” She moved closer to him, placing her lips upon his cheek with a gentle kiss. There was a lull before the transformed boy looked bashfully away, shyly grinning. Before this could become steamier, a sudden cacophony of blaring horns echoed out from the distant shores. “Diana…” Hippolyta whispered, recognizing those particular horns as a signal for her daughter’s arrival.
Within a matter of minutes, Wonder Woman could be seen descending from the clouds. There were loud cheers from the other Amazons upon the princess’s auspicious return. All but Shazam appeared visibly excited. Thankfully, the Amazonian queen had noticed and softly told him that Diana was already aware of the Amazon’s current circumstances. “Perhaps a change of scenery away from the public is a wise choice.”
Shazam quickly agreed, imagining the Amazonian princess punching him square in the gut for turning her sisters and mother into his apparent concubines.
Diana’s Villa
Much to Shazam’s surprise, instead of a hard punch to the stomach, upon seeing him, Diana rushed him into a swift, bone-crunching hug. “I hope that you’ve been taking good care of my sisters and my mother, Shazam.” A playful smile was seen as she dropped Shazam from the hug. “Or, would you rather I call you by your actual name, Billy Batson?”
Feeling a tingle surge up his spine from his longtime crush calling him by his real name, Shazam tried his best to play it off naturally. “W-Whatever you prefer. Billy, Shazam, it doesn’t really matter much to me. There are no villains or anyone bad so…y-yeah.” He coughed to clear his throat. “Since I’m like this right now, maybe it makes more sense to just refer to me as Shazam. A-At least until I turn back to myself.”
Diana nodded. “Agreed.” She then turned to her queenly mother, beaming as she herself was then swept up into tight hug. “Mother, you look even more beautiful every time I see you.”
“The same could be said of you, Diana. Soon enough, Aphrodite herself will look upon you with envy, if she hasn’t started to already.” Hippolyta turned to Shazam. “Don’t you agree?”
“Mother!”
“Oh hush and let him speak his mind.”
Shazam could only babble incoherently, trying his best not to fudge this up. “I-I-I-I-I-aha-I don’t need the wisdom of Solomon to tell you that Diana is without a doubt incredibly beautiful. One hundred percent. No, one thousand percent! Mmhmm, mmhmm. Gorgeous. Yep.” He sucked in his lips in an effort to shut himself up before he could make this anymore awkward.
Hippolyta gave her daughter a sly smile, leaning over to whisper, “And I don’t need the Oracle’s level of divinity to see that he is infatuated with you.”
“Mother!” Diana whispered back furiously. “Perhaps you should-”
“-be leaving, I have a very important day filled with plenty of appointments to keep this old woman busy. But you two enjoy yourselves here in my daughter’s villa. Alone. With nobody to see you. Or hear you.” Hippolyta was making her way out before stopping, “unless of course you would both like an audience once you begin to-”
“Goodbye Mother!”
Hippolyta’s laughs could be heard from outside as she left with her entourage of Amazonian warriors. Once she was finally gone, Diana let out a heavy sigh of relief. Leave to her own mother to embarrass her. She moved to look at Shazam who appeared to be trying his best to avoid eye contact, making her laugh. “Things don’t need to be awkward between us, Shazam. If you choose, our relationship won’t change, and we can carry on as if nothing is different. I have no qualms with keeping things professional…” Laying her firm rear onto her bedside, Diana tossed one leg over the other and leaned back, still staring at the mighty mortal. “…or transforming it into something different.”
Shazam was sure the sound of his gulping could be heard on the other side of the world. That’s how nervous he was. Sleeping with the literal queen of the Amazons was one thing. But Wonder Woman? Diana of Themysicra? This was a whole other beast of anxiety to tackle. For the longest time, Diana had been a close ally and friend to him, but now he was just supposed to flip on that on its head? What if things went badly between them? Or later down the line, what if he accidentally offended Diana, or Hippolyta, or any of the other Amazons? How could things ever go back to the way they were if he continued to go down this road?
“Shazam, look at me.”
Shazam did so, staring at the heavenly woman before him and what she was wearing. Her iconic red leather bustier, topped by a golden eagle, that connected to the chitoniskos, or tunic skirt, topped with white stars. All of it gave her the aura of badass warrior, a title that she embodied to her core. But beneath all that was the heart of a kind and good-natured woman that wanted nothing than to make the world a better place. How anybody couldn’t be in love with Wonder Woman seemed impossible to him…but being actually worthy of her, now that was another problem. “Look, Diana…”
“Sit with me. Please.”
He couldn’t refuse her. No matter how much he wanted to try. Shazam sat next to her, inches away, towering slightly above her with his massive height. If he’d been in his normal state, the roles would have easily been reversed and was thankful to be Shazam at this very moment. His heart was beating like a jackhammer, thumping against his ribcage with the rate of a speedster. Diana was looking at him dead in the eye, smiling beautifully, while all he could do was try with all his might not to glance down at her tantalizing cleavage.
“I’ve lived in Man’s world long enough to tell when somebody is trying their hardest not to stare at my chest.” Diana had to force her smile not to grow, seeing how embarrassed Shazam became from being called out. “There’s no need to be ashamed. Beneath all of these muscles and that costume is an adolescent boy in the presence of a beautiful woman. A literal goddess, or demi-goddess, in many fashions, depending on what stories you believe about me. Look upon them, Billy. I give you permission.”
Shazam tried to fight his male instincts as long as he could before giving up and finally staring down at Wonder Woman’s bosom. Every breath she took, he watched her bosom threaten to burst from the bustier, and wondered how many modifications it took to perfect her measurements. Beauty incarnate, that was what Diana of Themyscira exuded from every pore. Shakily, his hands raised towards those rising, perfect breasts, desperate to rest his palms upon their glory. Diana did not stop him, nor did she resist, as his hands moved closer to her chest. They made eye contact for a brief second, as his palms hovered inches above, waiting until Diana gave her consent. She did with a nod of her head, finally allowing Billy the godly pleasure of fondling Wonder Woman’s flawless breasts.
“By the gods, these are perfect.” Shazam whispered under his breath unconsciously. It took him seconds to realize what he said, inwardly cringing and hoping that Diana did not hear.
Wonder Woman’s coquettish smile was all he needed to see, making him hang his head in shame. “Feel no disgrace in your honest words. What you’ve said is no doubt what many men think whenever they look upon me. I don’t need a lasso of truth to see through men’s lustful gazes.”
“Still...I should be better than this.” Shazam muttered, hypocritically digging his fingertips deeper into Diana’s bodacious tits. “We’re friends. Colleagues. And here I am, groping you like a common idiot.”
“Need I remind you that I gave you permission?” Diana raised her brow. “Do my words mean little to you?”
“N-NO! Of course not! It’s just…”
“Just?”
“…Okay, promise me that you won’t make fun of me.”
“I give you my solemn vow that I will make no such laughter…unless you say something truly foolish. In which case, I will laugh at you.”
“Well, at least you’re honest.” Shazam gulped again, sweat perspiring on his forehead. “Okay, so for years now ever since I joined the Justice League, I-I…” He stopped himself, looking from the floor into Diana’s friendly eyes. No longer was he fondling her, instead focusing primarily on the woman in front of him. “…had the biggest crush on you. Like, big. Very very big.”
“Mmhmm.”
“You…don’t sound surprised.” Then it hit him. “…Oh gods, you knew. You knew.” Shazam slammed his hands onto his face, groaning. “Of course you knew. Was I that obvious?”
Diana stifled her laughter, trying her best to keep the promise that she made minutes prior to this delightful confession. “You did happen to primarily volunteer on missions that I spearheaded. More so than even Superman.” The two powerful men were close to one another, which made sense looking back on Shazam’s true identity. After learning of this truth from the gods, Diana had gone to Clark and asked if he also knew. Of all his tremendous power, the Man of Steel had a poker face that needed some work to say the least. She laid a hand onto Shazam’s, stroking it softly. “I was always flattered. If it helps, I sometimes entertained the thought of the two of us…”
Shazam’s neck almost snapped off by how fast he looked up. “You did?!”
Diana gave a shrug of her shoulders. “Sometimes. Even princesses have needs.” She moved herself closer to Shazam, brushing her fingers across his right thigh. Her lips, inches away from his ear, whispered, “Besides, you’re one of the few men in the League who could even handle me in bed.” Noting the sudden twitch, a big twitch, beneath the pelvic region of those red tights, Wonder Woman felt her womanhood moisten. “Now then, if you want to continue our chat, then we shall. However-” Diana caressed the thickening bulge with her hand as she spoke flirtatiously, “-I think you’d much rather we move onto why I really came back home. The things that my mother told me about you, big big things, that I’d rather see for myself.” Another twitch was seen at the mention of her mother, making that suggestive smile of hers grow larger.
“Diana…” Shazam’s voice was heavy with lust. This was what he wanted; his boyish fantasy come to life. Diana. Wonder Woman. In bed with him. Grunting from the unparalleled handjob he was receiving from the Amazonian princess, this needed move faster. With godly speed, the red tights covering his bottom half exploded off him, leaving his cock and balls exposed to the Amazonian. Stiff and curved from how badly aroused, his phallus pointed straight up with beads of precum oozing out of his slit. The heat of her lusty breath wafted over his face as her lips brushed gently across his, teasing him.
“Billy, open your mouth.” Diana coerced softly. She waited until his mouth was ajar before pressing her lips onto his, kissing him while their tongues began wrestling together. Like snakes, they coiled around the other, drenching the insides of their mouths with saliva, while Diana’s handjob increased in speed. Stroking the massive length of Shazam’s godly cock, the Amazonian royal found herself chuckling from within their kiss. Once more, the transformed boy had gone back to pawing away at her bosom, pulling down the red bustier to give himself a better view. Their kiss went on for several minutes, as too did the groping, until Wonder Woman finally pulled away for air. “Good…that was…good.” Subtly with her fingers, she wiped away some of the spittle from her lips.
Shazam was on edge, looking down at Diana’s hand which was still attached to his throbbing erection. He was so close. Anymore and he’d blow.
“Billy.”
The sound of Diana’s wonderous voice got his attention. “H-Huh?”
“You froze for a minute. Are you nervous?”
‘By the gods, I am. But I can’t let her know. The embarrassment of failing this…I doubt I’d ever be able to show my face back on the Watchtower.’ Shazam with the cockiest grin he could muster, puffed out his chest, replying, “Me? No, of course not! I just…got lost in your beauty is all.” In the blink of an eye, the clothes were off, leaving him stark nude in front of the Amazonian princess. He was ready. No longer a virgin thanks to Hippolyta, Billy was prepared to take things to the next level with Diana. Doing his best to hide his anxiety, he watched as she too began to remove her clothes, staring at him the entire time. What grabbed his attention the most, aside from her rippling muscular physique, was the ample pubic bush just above her crotch. That seemed to be the norm on the island of the Amazons, having bore witness to countless naked Amazonians, usually during his daily and nightly baths. None of them ever allowed him to bathe alone and had at least two women join him. They said it was for protection measures, but he knew better.
The women on this island were just that insanely horny.
“Well?” Diana said as the last remaining item of clothing dropped from her body.
Shazam was speechless. What could be said that hadn’t ever been said in regard to the unparalleled beauty of Wonder Woman? Ballads had been sung, books had been written, sculptures had tried, and failed in his opinion, to fully capture her splendor, but none could ever truly encapsulate what made Diana. “…You’re perfect,” was all he could say. That much was enough, it seemed if Diana’s grateful smile was anything to go by.
“I’m by no means perfect, Billy Batson. But it gives me great joy to hear that coming from you.” Walking closer to him, Diana moved her body against his, those gigantic soft breasts of hers pressing onto Shazam’s muscular chest. “Now then, how shall my body please you today, o’ champion? Whatever your wish, name it.” By the way his eyes moved instantly to her cleavage, the Amazonian was privy to what was about to be asked of her. Before he could say anything, she had already pushed him onto the bed, crawling over to him, and brushed her tits against his pulsating phallus. The point of her nipple poked at the tip, making another bead of precum seep out. Using a fingertip, Diana picked it up, looking at it for a few moments with a lusty stare, and popped the finger inside her mouth, sucking on it.
The lewd sight caused Shazam to grunt, turned on by what he was bearing witness to. His cock bulged, eager to enter the Amazonian princess and release his seed inside. But before that could happen, he wanted his erection to enter somewhere else. “Diana-” Without even needing to ask, Wonder Woman began wrapping both sides of his dick between her breasts, barely managing to do so even with the enormous width of those royal tits. Shazam let out horny grunts, trying his best not to ejaculate from the sheer joy of receiving what could only be referred to a “royal titjob” by the Amazon princess herself.
“Let me know when you are about to release.” Diana instructed before she began to move. She started off slow, getting a feel for vast girth of Shazam’s phallus. Using her hands to steady her movements, Diana held her breasts tightly against the cock inside her bosom. Feeling it throb like a heart, beating against her flesh, made her let out a moan. “It’s so hot…” Never had she done something like this before. Only through the pornographic material of Man’s world had she received the information about the intricacies of “titjobs.” Men seemed to covet them, especially when it came to women with above average breast sizes. Had this been for anyone else, then Diana would have refused instantly. But for Billy…an innocent and kind boy who’d been given a gift by the gods to help people and did so thousands of times…an exception could be made.
“Diana! Oh gods, this feels incredible!” Shazam groaned in pleasure, grabbing hold of both of Wonder Woman’s breasts. Not being able to help himself, he began moving his hips upwards, pounding his hips against the Amazonian royal’s bosom. The ribald sounds of tit-fucking were heard echoing inside the bedroom, which only aroused the two godly beings even further. His thumbs rolled over the pointed nubs of Diana’s nipples, flicking them as his thrusts continued, and listened to the pleasured moans coming from the Amazon princess. A titjob by Wonder Woman herself. Nothing could ever usurp this moment. He wanted to cum. Inside her mouth, make her taste his seed. All over her breasts, marking them for himself. Even her face, to remind her every time she looked in a mirror that a man’s seed had drenched those elegant features.
Billy was ashamed by what he was thinking, but the lustful thoughts didn’t stop. Couldn’t stop. He looked to Diana and watched as her concentrating fully on his cock, staring at it like his phallus was the most important being in the world. His body shivered, feeling her lips press onto his tip, kissing it before enveloping it inside her mouth. Pulling his head back, Shazam let out a mighty roar, barely managing to keep himself from ejaculating. The powerful, ravenous sucks coming from Wonder Woman, along with the insanely pleasurable tits that were currently wrapped around his cock, didn’t help matters. Thankfully, he was able to hang in there and continued with the Amazonian breast-fucking.
Diana swallowed several loads of precum that oozed out of Shazam’s slit. More. She wanted more. Bobbing her head in tandem with her breast movements, Diana squeezed out more bubbles of semen from the tip. Even though she was technically a novice, the Amazon royal seemed to be doing fine in the carnal arts. If she had anyone to thank, Diana supposed it would be the priestesses of the Aphrodite temple, whom were the ones to instruct her in the arts of sexual intimacy. Perhaps she would take Billy there tomorrow if he hadn’t already been. The priestesses were well-known on Themyscira for their lovemaking, able to make a woman cum from simple touch alone. And if that was the case, then a man like Billy, even if he was transformed, would have difficulty being able to withstand.
“Diana!”
Wonder Woman knew what was about to happen. From the powerful trembling of Shazam’s cock embedded between her breasts, she suspected that he was on the verge of ejaculation. So, with her lips clamped down tightly around his tip, tightening her bosom’s grip, and focusing all her efforts on wringing the mighty mortal dry, Diana readied herself. It happened in a manner of seconds, tasting the flood of semen pour into her mouth. Though she thought she was ready, the nonstop onslaught of cum caught her slightly off-guard, leading to some of his seed to spill out from the corner of her mouth, drenching the upper quadrant of her breasts with white streaks. For a split second, Diana lost grip with her mouth on Shazam’s cock, allowing ropes of semen to stain her face, before she was able to clamp down again.
Little did Wonder Woman know that seeing those cum stains on both her face and tits, while she went on to swallow every drop of semen that unloaded down her gullet only enflamed Billy’s lust.
This went on for nearly ten whole minutes. Shazam was surprised that he could cum for that long, but being here with Wonder Woman, watching her debase herself, seemed to make his balls create a limitless supply of semen. Not that it surprised him much, since Diana was the woman of his dreams. She was a person that fought for what she believed in, tooth and nail, no matter what stood in front of her way. There wasn’t a thing she feared in this world that could stop her from fighting for the innocent. That was what he loved most about Diana; her conviction to do what was right, no matter the cost.
Plus, having the body of a goddess certainly didn’t hurt matters either.
Once Diana was finished gulping down the last of his cum, Shazam grabbed her, throwing her down onto the bed, and immediately proceeded to ram the entirety of his girthy erection inside her sopping cunt. As soon as he did, those cunt muscles of hers clenched down hard, making it difficult not to ejaculate then and there, but he held firm, enjoying the warm tightness. He stared down at Wonder Woman, raven-hair splayed around her gorgeous face, as she looked deep into his eyes with lustful amour. He kissed her, deeply and passionately, while thrusting into her repeatedly. Mixing spit with the Amazon princess made his cock throb with fervor and heard her moan inside their kiss.
“That’s it, Billy. Harder. I can take it.”
Those words that she whispered into his ear made Billy’s heart race. The loud creaking of both her bed and the pleasured moans of the two of them flooded the room, no doubt also being heard by the Amazonian guards that surrounded Diana’s villa. Her giant, ample tits jiggled against his rock-hard chest, grunting from how soft they felt, while her taut muscles flexed. He felt his backside become wrapped around by the Diana’s muscular legs, as his neck soon became ensnared by her strong arms. Wonder Woman was turned on. By him of all people. Hearing her whisper his name over and over drove him to obsessively thrust his hips harder between her legs.
The sex went on for some time, hours passing as the two fucked like there was no tomorrow on the horizon. This was the first time that Diana had found an equal in the bedroom, or at least someone close to her sexual caliber, and she wanted nothing more than to revel in the debauchery. To think that it had been a ten-year old boy masquerading as a superhero, one of the most powerful members on the League. It boggled the mind, yet it somehow made some sort of odd sense, thinking back on how optimistic and cheerful Shazam always seemed to be. A boyish innocence. That was what charmed her the most, the never-ending optimism. Now here she was, fucking the boy’s brains out in a number of different sex positions. Some people might think her depraved for engaging in such erotic activities with someone several centuries her junior, and yet it only seemed to enflame her desires.
Diana had lost count on how many times she’d orgasmed. Currently grinding on top of the mighty mortal, her huge flopping bosom being groped by the man below, the Amazon princess couldn’t stop herself. Finally, someone to bed her whenever she felt the sudden urge to fuck. Before joining the Justice League when she lived primarily on Themyscira, all she needed was to pick any Amazon on the island and drag them, literally in some cases, back to her chambers. Some Amazons like the Lasso of Truth being used in manners of the bedroom, leading to quite a few kinky scenarios. She wondered if Billy would be opposed to it sometime in the future and put the thought aside for another day.
“You’re close. I can feel your cock throbbing inside of me.” Diana lowered her face closer to Shazam’s, stopping right where their noses touched. Like a snake, her tongue wriggled out of her mouth, draping over his quaking lips, whispering, “Would you like to cum inside me, Billy? My mother tells me great things about your cock’s seed filling her to the brim. I’m eager to see if what she says is true.” Billy couldn’t talk, overflowing with emotion and excitement. Only managing to nod his head in assent. That sight caused Wonder Woman to let out a bout of laughter, kissing him softly on the lips. Billy was cute, even when transformed.
“Diana! Oh gods, you’re tightening up like crazy!” Shazam gripped her hips, trying his darndest to stave off his ejaculation. But the Amazon’s cunt muscles proved too strong for him to bear, wriggling incessantly against his shaft. No longer able to hold back, the godly champion let out a mighty roar as he came deep into the Amazonian princess, filling her womb just like he did her mother’s the day before. The thought of potentially impregnating both Diana and Hippolyta, back-to-back, skirted through Billy’s lust-addled mind. He couldn’t help himself due to his male biological instincts. Soon enough, he began imagining the entirety of Themyscira bearing his children, as was his literal gods-given right as they were now his concubines. Though he would never force anyone to do anything they weren’t comfortable becoming, due to the insanely wonderous sex and hormones clouding his judgement, Billy was stuck thinking about this type of stuff.
Diana rolled her hips atop Shazam’s pelvis, clenching her teeth, as her pussy milked the man dry. She was impressed, to say the least. Just the day before, Billy was a virgin, having never known the touch of a woman. Perhaps her mother was just that good of a teacher, or maybe it was his transformation that gifted him the sexual prowess of a god, whatever the case may be, Diana found herself craving more. Even as his orgasm ceased, her womb packed full of semen, Wonder Woman did not stop gyrating on top of him. This wasn’t where it ended. No. There was at least a few more hours until sunrise. “Billy…” Diana whispered; lust laced under her breath. She could feel him shiver underneath her, as her fingers traced along his pectorals down his taut abdomen. “…surely you still have energy for more, right?”
Though it seemed like an innocent question, Billy could tell there was anything but being asked of him. Diana was horny, that much was obvious. Thankfully, his cock was still very much erect, even after two powerful ejaculations. In his normal state, he’d have no doubt been flaccid, but as Shazam, Billy felt like he could cum a thousand times more. Another cocky grin formed on his face, however this one was real, as he responded boastfully, “Heck yeah! I don’t want this to ever end, Diana! I won’t stop until you’re completed satisfied, I promise.”
‘My sisters were wrong. I guess the perfect man does in fact exist.’ Joy and lust intertwined within Diana’s amorous smile. If any man had to become their harem king, at least the gods had the sense to choose somebody as noble as Billy Batson.
