The phalanx of amazons clutched their spears and glanced at one another as the roar echoed through the forest.
"Be strong, sisters," Artemis whispered, as she led them through the darkness. The redheaded amazon was certain the monster Diana had brought with her had also caused her disappearance, as well as the missing girls. Hippolyta feared the worst, and Artemis swore revenge on the demon. Now she and her finest warriors were tracking it, and had finally cornered it, it seemed. "It's close."
"I think there's more than one," one of her lieutenants replied. "Look, you can see them moving around!" The vague shapes slithered and writhed in the darkness of the clearing. Artemis cursed the clouds that obscured the sliver of moonlight, wishing they could get a better idea of the numbers they were against. She couldn't risk losing any more time, though.
Diana heard noises from the edge of the clearing as she nursed her litter, holding two grubs to her breasts. She looked up just in time to hear a cry of attack. Spears flew in a deadly rain into the clearing, nailing the males that were sleeping or pleasuring themselves. They grunted and snarled as the metal pierced their tough skin. Diana roared in pain as a spear stabbed her in the leg, her grubs yelping and falling from her breasts as she reached down to pull it out.
The clearing was suddenly beset upon by a dozen amazon warriors, their swords flashing in the dim light. They seemed to have the element of surprise, beating the males back, bronze and iron besting tooth and claw. However, the tide soon turned when Diana entered the fray, her amazonian strength bolstered by maternal fury. It didn't take long before the dozen amazons that had made the assault were lying on the ground, merely wounded and unconscious. Diana realized that her leg wound had closed, only a crust of dried blood on her chitinous leg remained.
"Hmm, it seems their armour has saved their lives," Diana chuckled ruefully. "How lucky... for us."
"Diana...?" one of the amazons gasped. The former heroine approached her and saw a redhead propped against a tree, clutching a claw wound on her arm.
"Why, Artemis," she smiled, baring a row of sharklike teeth. "Did you arrange this little sortie? I can't thank you enough, sister, no matter how inconsiderate you were. My poor boys were so frustrated lately. I may be insatiable, but I'm only one woman." She gestured to the males. They'd already grown hard and were eagerly mounting the prone amazons, tearing their armour and clothes off the womens' muscular bodies and thrusting themselves inside. The amazons moaned as the creatures filled them with their thick erections. None of the women had known a man's touch, and the males were delighted at the virgin tightness of their unwilling mates.
"You've been corrupted," Artemis spat. "That fiend you brought here will be the doom of Themiscyra!"
"Perhaps," Diana chuckled. "Or perhaps it was inevitable. One queen supplants another." She stroked her belly. "But what to do with you?"