Gray was panting hard as he ran through the woods as fast as his legs could carry him. He heard high pitched cries behind him and he knew that he didn't have long. He cried out in pain, his low and booming voice echoing through the trees and causing birds to scatter everywhere as he felt a blunt impact around his ankles.
He tumbled to the ground hard, the breath being knocked clean out of his lungs as he hit the grass with a thump. Glancing down he noticed his lower legs were tied hard together by two rocks attached to a string.
He scrambled on his hands and knees to free himself, but it was too late.
The high pitched cries engulfed him as several women launched themselves upon him, binding his wrists before he had chance to catch his breath. He would of easily been strong enough to fight back under normal circumstances, but the powerful women towering over him had caught him off guard. They were clearly very experienced at this, and he had fallen prey to them in spite of his own strength and speed.
Still gasping he felt several soft but firm hands on him and he was flipped onto his back, his arms tied above his head and stretched out as his attackers pulled the rope around a nearby tree. They then set about tying rope to each of his ankles and spreading them wide apart, tying them off against separate trees before releasing the string that had bound his ankles together.
He took a moment to glance at his captors and if he wasn't breathless already then that would have been enough to make him so. All of them were fit, tanned and busty, all wearing form hugging fur bikinis and armed with long flowing hair that framed their massive breasts beautifully.
Breath-taking didn't begin to describe the sight, and in spite of his predicament he felt a light throb between his now stretched apart legs which he hoped they wouldn't notice.
He took note again of how strong they looked and groaned internally. He was now completely at their mercy, his breath still ragged and laboured from his fall.
The tallest female stepped forwards, he hair the longest and darkest, and her breasts the largest of all the females there. Her hazel eyes bore down on him, and he shuddered at what she might have in mind for him now that she had him restrained and helpless before her.
"Strip him!" she commanded, staring down at him the way one would stare down at a piece of juicy steak after several days without eating.
The other women flashed their knives rapidly and precisely, slicing his clothes effortlessly from his muscular body as if they'd done this a hundred times before. It only took seconds before they had left left his sweat soaked skin exposed to the cool air.
They left just one meagre strip of cloth around his crotch, forming an obscene bulge that made the women gasp, their eyes widening in shock and awe. If they hadn't noticed it throbbing before then they certainly could notice it now, and their eyes were fixed upon it much to Gray's embarrassment.
The tallest women stepped forwards, licking her lips as she watched Gray's large, muscular physique writhing in fear as she stared down at him. Her eyes were devouring the massive mountain of flesh that lay barely concealed beneath the flimsy garment of clothing around his waist, her womanhood gushing wet at the idea of what she was about to do to him.
"I've seen smaller equipment on some of my village's breeding horses male," she cried out mirthfully, causing the other women to laugh along with her. "How did you have enough blood to run so fast with such a monstrous organ surely requiring so much of it?" she grinned as she slid her foot along one of his thighs.
Gray recoiled in horror as she made contact with his skin, his well defined abs contracting hard as he subconsciously tried to pull away. He'd heard what this tribe of amazons did to the males that they captured, and he feared what fate would become of him.
He gasped as her foot grazed lightly against the bottom of his last shred of clothing, his body betraying him and throbbing harder as her flesh threatened to make contact with his most sensitive area.
The amazon queen noticed, and her lip curled into a sadistic grin.
She kneeled down gently, reaching out her hand towards the obscene bulge, her heart beating faster as she began to close her fingers around it.
Gray gasped as she made contact, her fingers stroking the top of his meat. What little air was left in his lungs left rapidly as a bolt of reluctant pleasure shot through his exhausted body.
