Model Sister Part 1

Washington D. C. Monday June 15, 1942 6:42 A.M.

"You will report we have set up quarters directly across the hall from Major Trevor's secretary. Our cover has been established as freelance photographers and film makers. I'm sure our superiors will be quite thrilled to learn we have also been contracted to make propaganda training films for American troops." Helga Wiess chuckled after that last part. The stupid Americans hadn't just bought into their cover, she and her group were now working for the government and had limited access on the base. They had even had pictures and articles published in Stars and Stripes. Things were going much better than expected as she reported to her contact, an average looking man in a average looking suit.

The big downside in Helga's mind though was having to play wife to one of her subordinates as she glanced to the open bedroom door and the unmade bed she'd have to share with her pretend husband for the next few years, when then Adolf Hitler himself would lead a parade into the American capital.

"Yah.."

"English you fool." Helga quickly snapped at the plain looking man. The imbecile should know better, all their lives depended on no one screwing up. They needed to speak only English and were never to address each other by rank. They were Mr. so and so or Mrs. so and so. And definitely they were never to say Heil Hitler.

All of their group had been in America for years working at developing histories and to hide the fact they were German operatives. Some of them had even been in America for over 20 years, even before Hitler came into power. She and Wilhelm had been working as photographers and journalists for the past several years, even holding jobs at various American news papers. Now it was time for them to do their part for the Fatherland. Their mission was to befriend Diana Prince and find some way to use her and her position as Major Steve Trevor's secretary in obtaining classified information.

Themyscira on Paradise Island Monday June 8, 1942 11:42 A.M. (A week earlier.)

Princess Drusilla lay naked on her stomach as Helena rubbed scented oil into her body. To the now 18 year old, the wonderful massages were one of the best perks to being a princess. The downside was not being able to just sneak off and spend time with others her age, not that there were many her age. With no men on the island, and with the law stating the queen only was allowed to determine who if anyone could have sex with a man that stumbled upon them, the chances of her actually having sex were slim to nothing. And there were only a dozen or so Amazons her age, give or take a year or two.

Helena smiled brightly as she massaged oil into the princess' firm backside. Though she and many others would sneak off into the jungle to engage in lesbian love making, this was as close as anyone would get to doing such a thing with the young princess. The 19 year old blonde would like nothing better than to have some fun with her friend, but Dru was just about always under guard. Even at that moment on the palace roof and under the warm tropical sun there were two armed guards watching over her.

"I hear your mother is angry Diana didn't come home and won't answer a call through her tiara." Helena said softly as she bent over Dru so the guards wouldn't hear. Princess Diana was causing a scandal by not returning after taking the pilot that crashed just off their coast home. A pilot everyone could tell the princess had desires on.

"Mom's going to have another competition and send someone to bring her back." Dru whispered back. And if she had her way that messenger would be her. Just like everyone else she wondered what the man's world was like. Diana had come back, but snuck off before her mother even knew she was there. Diana would drop off clothes young girls were wearing along with magazines and newspapers to inform them of just what was going on in the outside world beyond what they could learn from overheard transmissions.

Helena moved up to work on Dru's shoulders "Too bad you."

"But I will." Dru said laughingly but quietly. She had planned it out even as her mother was suggesting it a few days earlier. Like her older sister, she would enter the competition and win. Her mother would again be angered, but Dru figured she'd get over it in time. And when you have thousands of years to live there was a lot of time to get over things.

"But you still need.."

"I already did. The same way you did." Dru answered with a dirty chuckle. It was against the rules for an Amazon to go into battle or risk going into battle with her hymen intact. That was a situation young Amazons had taken to rectifying if their hard training hadn't done so already.

In Themyscira there were temples to all the gods, even Zeus. The temple dedicated to the King of the Gods had a slightly larger than life sized bronze statue of Zeus sitting a throne. For some reason the older Amazons wouldn't share, the statue depicted him sitting in a relaxed position with his hands on the armrests and him with a foot long erect cock.

Helena was shocked, but knew exactly what the princess had done, and how pissed the queen was going to be when she found out. For most of the time on the island young potential warriors had snuck in through the opening at the top of the temple and taken a seat on Zeus' lap. A huge bronze cock piercing one's maidenhead would be painful, but then a true Amazon doesn't fear pain. The whole exercise was to do the deed without the guards outside the doors hearing. It was something they all knew was happening, yet the opportunity was never taken away. It was something that was considered a right of passage for them. And sacrificing one's hymen to the gods was considered a noble act, except by your own mom. Though Dru knew her mom wouldn't like it where she did it at such a young age. Traditionally such an action wasn't taken until an Amazon was over 100, but these days the younger group was taking the big step into womanhood and claiming their rights as warriors. With news of the great war going on and the threat to their own way of life they all wanted to be ready for combat. And over the last few months the rate of Amazons sneaking into the temple had increased to the point it was doubtful any Amazon over the age of 19 or so had her hymen intact.

As Helena rubbed the princess' shoulders she wondered if Dru had done what she and several others she knew of had done. That being to not just do the deed and leave. Helena remembered that after going through the trouble of sneaking out of her mother's home and into the temple she was going to savor the moment. She rode the metal cock wondering how it would compare to the real thing. And like some others she knew of she had taken the painful ride until she had to hold her hands to her mouth as she had an orgasm. What she hadn't told anyone, not even Dru, was she had snuck in a few more time since then and taken a ride again.

Washington D.C. June 15, 1942 8:17 A.M.

Yeoman Prince, in her dress uniform, dropped her packed suitcase next to the door. Steve would be there shortly to pick her up and drive them to the base where they'd grab a flight to the west coast. A Queen Industries company was testing a new engine for fighter planes and it was Steve's assignment to oversee the initial testing and determine if more funding was merited. And to give a report on the company's security protocols.

Diana looked in the small mirror on the wall near the door to adjust her hat and smiled when hearing the knock. Figuring Steve was a few minutes early she opened the door without looking through the peep hole first.

"Dru!?....What're you."

"Mom's mad as hell." the teen growled as she pushed her way past her stunned older sister to get into the apartment. "And do you know how hard it was to find this place?" Dru had the address off one of the packages her sister had brought to the island. Dressed as a typical teen with a below the knees knit skirt, uncomfortable leather shoes and a white blouse she had stopped a few very nice men who smiled a lot as they gave her directions. She had her hair tied in a ponytail with a white ribbon and held a typical black leather purse.

"You need to put a bra on." Diana said gaspingly as she closed the door. "You can almost see through that shirt." Diana stated after seeing Dru in the bright sunlight coming in through the windows. Dru's quarter sized pink nipples were quite noticeable, as were the rest of her perky C-cup breasts.

Maybe that's why all the men she talked to were seemingly so nice she thought. But that wasn't what mattered, she and Diana would be back home in a few hours anyway. Dru didn't see the big deal if men noticed her body through her clothing, it wasn't like she had a clue what men thought. And back home they often wore shear clothing that was more transparent than she was wearing at that moment. Sometimes they didn't wear clothing at all, like during most sporting competitions. Running, jumping, archery and even wrestling were all performed in the nude just as the ancient Greeks had done in the shadow of Mount Olympus centuries before.

"You need to come home. Mom is ordering you to come home now." Dru stated to her older sister.

"I can't. There is much to do. If the Nazis win the war they will over run the world. In time they will pose a threat to our island. They must be defeated. We must all do whatever we can to see that their plans don't come to fruition." Diana argued.

"If we must we will fight and beat them, but it's up to mother."

"That's what mother doesn't understand. They have weapons now that kill from miles away. We are all trained to fight, but it is different when taking on an army to taking on all of the man's world. In time they will find our island and attack. A warrior can fight a lone shark, but a group of sharks will kill a warrior. The Nazis are sharks. They are evil killers that Ares would no doubt embrace." Diana explained in terms she hoped her young innocent sister would understand. The Nazis didn't just pose a threat to the man's world, but their island as well.

"Mom wants you home." Dru stated flatly.

"I can't yet. I have to go away for the week. Tell mom I will come talk to her on the week-end."

"And why just you then? Why don't you ask mom to dispatch a whole army? A group of Amazon warriors."

"Absolutely not." Diana replied snappishly. "One leaves them wondering with a lot of questions. Hundreds gives them opportunity. They have spies. They would eventually capture one or more of us. They would torture their captives and sooner or later they would find our home. Sending out our own armies would also leave Themyscira less able to defend ourselves should they find us."

"But you just said we must all do whatever."

"I know what I said. And we must all do whatever we can to defeat the Nazis. But for our people right now that need should be limited to just one." Diana argued.

"Then I'm staying too." Dru replied as she folded her arms across her chest to take a defiant stance. Besides, she wanted to spend a little time in the man's world too. If Diana was going to disobey their mother, why shouldn't she?

"You need to go home."

"I'm staying. Or I could go tell mom I told you and you flatly disregarded her orders. On the other hand I could say I found you not home and had to wait for you." Dru argued with a devilish grin. She could stay for a while and do a little exploring while Diana was gone and then they could go home together.

"You wouldn't?" Diana gasped as she looked into her little sister's eyes to see the truth.

"Oh, I would. And before we go home I want to see a movie. The magazines you dropped off mention movies and I want to see one." Dru stated defiantly as she stared down her older sister.

Diana raised her right hand with her index finger pointed up wards. She was about to argue her next point when the knock on the door interrupted them. "Oh great." she grunted. Diana knew it was Steve, and she also knew she wasn't they only one lusting over the crashed American pilot months earlier. Dru was actually a bit miffed when Diana had insisted she be his nurse for the few days he was on the island, even arguing her younger sister was too young to be left that responsibility with a man.

Diana moved towards the door with a hard stare for her sister. "Remember he has no memories of the island. He won't remember you." Diana rolled her eyes in a bit of frustration as she opened the door and Dru turned slightly towards the windows and dropped her arms to her sides.

"Are you ready to..Oh, hello." The tall gentleman in dress uniform averted his eyes almost immediately upon noticing the nearly visible set of perky teen tits.

Dru irritated her sister by fidgeting shamelessly as the uncomfortable man looked towards Diana rather than underdressed teen tits. "May I have a few moment Steve? My sister, Drusilla, came to town for a surprise visit." Diana said with a fake smile that had Dru beaming.

"if you can't go I'll."

"No, I can go Steve. I just need to talk with my sister alone for a moment."

"We must all do whatever we can for the war effort, but you must also give time to your family." the major stated while making sure not to look at the teen.

Diana gave her sister daggers with her eyes before answering. "It's fine Steve, really. She'll stay here for the week and we'll take in a movie when I get back. I just need a moment to give her a few instructions. Girl to girl."

"Oh, of course." Steve stated, while still making sure not to look towards the brightly smiling girl. "I'll wait in the car." he said before grabbing Diana's suitcase and walking out the door with it.

Diana closed the door while staring hatefully at her sister. "Fine, you can stay. But I don't want you leaving the neighborhood." she told her smugly grinning little sister as she walked into the kitchen area. Diana pulled the ceramic cookie jar off the top of the refrigerator and opened it, pulling out some cash and a spare key for the apartment. "I only have 20 dollars to spare. There's food in the fridge and cupboards. Betty's Boutique is just down the street, put on one of my sweaters from my dresser and go buy a couple of bras. You can't be walking around like that. Go out the front door and turn right, it's about a quarter mile on the left. Use the rest to get some more clothes because you can't wear the same thing everyday." It wasn't like Dru could wear her clothes, Dru was a good 5 inches shorter and had smaller breasts.

Half an hour later the still giggling teen was walking out into the hall, on her way to the store, when she bumped into the new neighbor leaving to go someplace. "OOPS, sorry." Dru said after almost knocking the woman over. But Dru was in a great mood no matter what. Even if her sister told her to stay close to the apartment there was no way Diana was going to know if she took in a little sight seeing. There was just so much to see that she'd never see on the island, or hear. There were the movies, but there was also something called swing which was supposed to be all the rage. And there was dancing. Not the dancing they did back home to entertain the queen, but dancing with a man. Chest to chest and cheek to cheek.

"Why you." Helga caught herself quickly as she realized the girl came out of Diana Prince's apartment. "I'm sorry for almost losing my temper. Are you a friend of Diana's?" Helga hoped if she pretended to be familiar with Diana Prince it might help. But she would soon be ecstatic.

"Oh, I'm her sister. She's going to be gone for the week and I'll be staying here." the innocent teen replied. "But first I have to go buy some things. She left me some money for shopping." Dru thought the older woman with dark curly hair was still attractive. She looked to be in her early 30s, yet was still slender and built well. She had obviously been keeping up on her exercises Dru thought.

Helga smiled as the teen held up her hand holding some money. Helga was laughing inside at her stroke of good luck as she sized up the younger Prince girl. The 5'5" slender girl was just a pretty as her older sister, maybe more so. It was hard to tell with the older one always wearing those ugly oversized glasses. But this younger one looked to be in her mid to late teens, she was stacked and had great curves. She had long dark curly hair and an angelic face. And she was stupid. With the war going on everyone was supposed to know not to give out military information, yet here this teen just revealed her military sister was gone for the week.

Helga stuck out her right hand and nodded as she gestured to her door with her left and said "My name is Karen, Karen Conner. If you need anything just knock on my door. I or my husband, John, would be happy to help you."

Dru held back a snicker as when mentioning her husband the woman almost groaned and rolled her eyes. Dru shook her hand and replied "Drusilla, Drusilla Prince. Everyone calls me Dru. Nice to meet you."

As the teen trotted on her merry way Helga went back into her apartment already formulating a plan in her head. She had to be quick with whatever they did. She would use Drusilla as leverage on her older sister. But if Miss Prince was going to be back come the end of the week they would need to move very fast.

"I thought you were."

"Shut up. Go see Harry. Tell him we need Gertrude to come see me at the church and we'll need some of those magazines we gave him to send home, they could prove useful. I'll go through them later and pick which ones we'll need . Then we'll need to know which nights Heinrich is on duty." The 20 year old agent could pass for 17 or 18 would befriend the young Prince girl and then the police desk sergeant would come into play.

Around noon time Dru's stomach was rumbling as she walked home from the store carrying a few shopping bags, and wearing her first bra. The damn thing had to be some dumb man's invention she thought as the straps dug into her shoulders. And she thought it a bit odd the woman in the store had her strip to the waist so she could be measured and measured and measured again.

In her bags she had another bra, two pairs of panties, a package of socks, two blouses and another skirt. That's when Diana's money ran out. Dru had spotted a pretty red dress like the women in the magazines Diana had dropped off wore, but that one was $32. The sales lady called it a ball gown and helped her try it on. To Dru it was like the dress was made especially for her, it fit her curves like a second skin. It had a slit in the side like in the magazines and showcased her big Amazon tits.

Dru walked past an ice cream pallor, the sign in the window said root beer floats 15 cents as she passed by. Dru glanced in through the big glass window where a couple of men sat on stools at the far end eating a meal, but otherwise the place seemed empty. Except for the cute boy wearing funny clothes behind the counter.

Dru had less than a dollar left and had no idea what a root beer float was. Taking a moment to mumble a few cuss words in Greek while she adjusted her uncomfortable tit holders again she decided to give one of those floats a try.

An instant smile came to her face moments later after taking her first sip. Everything about this confection she soon found she liked. The bubbly beverage, the stuff called whipped cream, the cold tasty vanilla ice cream. "MMMMM" she moaned with delight as she used the spoon to sample some of the ice cream with a little whipped cream on it, and checked out the boy's butt as he walked up to the other end of the counter to see if the men needed anything.

"A moment on the lips. A lifetime on the hips."

"Huh?" Dru looked to her right as a pretty blonde sat down on the stool next to her.

"Hope you don't mind me sitting here. A girl alone gets too much attention and I get tired of telling boys I have a boyfriend in the army." The girl looked to be about 18 and was about the same size as Dru, except a few pounds lighter. Muscle weighs more than fat, not that either girl had much fat, but with all the physical activity on the island Dru was about as fit as one could be. The girl smiled as she stuck out her right hand to shake and said "I'm Sally. Sally Jones."

Dru put the spoon down and shook hands with the girl. "Dru. Drusilla Prince. But everyone calls me Dru."

"Drusilla. That's a pretty name. Where does it come from?"

Helga watched from across the street for a while as Gertrude got to know Diana Prince's little sister. The 20 year old agent could easily pass for 17 or 18 and would pretend to be a recent high school graduate.

Part one complete Helga mused as she headed home. Gertrude would befriend the girl that was on her own for a few days. She would take Drusilla anywhere in the city she wanted to go. She would push the idea that everyone needed to do whatever they could to help the war effort. Gertrude would try to get young Miss Prince to go out with her, like to the U.S.O. dance later that evening or other such nonsense. But Gertrude would soon lead Drusilla astray, then Heinrich would get involved. In the end Dru would need someone to call. Someone to come bail her out, and being a teen she'd not want her sister or mother to find out.

Helga would find some way to get Drusilla into a compromising situation, then use that leverage on her older sister. It would start slow, but in the end Diana Prince would be a Nazi spy. At least that was her plan.

An hour later Helga had her door cracked open as she looked down the hall, waiting for Dru to come home. As the teen approached her sister's apartment Helga loudly stated "I'll check the mail."

"Oh hi." Helga said sweetly as she acted like she had no clue Dru would be there when she opened the door.

"Hi Mrs. Con..ner." Dru paused as she saw into the Conners' apartment. There was a backdrop on the far wall of a nice blue sky with just a few clouds. In front of that knelt a naked girl, at least to Dru she looked naked. The freckly redhead had a sheet around her as she knelt on a big footrest. From about half way up her butt to the top of her head she was seemingly wearing nothing. She knelt with her back towards a man with a camera, her arms folded across her chest as she looked back over her shoulder and smiled.

Helga turned to look, then acted like it was accidental. "Sorry." she whimpered as she closed the door. "With all the boys going off to war there's a great demand for pin-ups."

"Pin-ups?" the naïve Amazon teen whined.

"You and your sister must be from some real backwoods area." Helga said laughingly, but not as to be insulting. "Our young boys fighting those evil Nazis need inspiration. A picture of a pretty young girl smiling just for them, hanging on their barracks wall. Some hang up pictures of movie stars like Bette Grable, while others prefer the look of the girl next door type. And they don't all want the same picture, so we're busy providing as many as we can along with everything else. Our boys deserve nothing less than everything we can give them."

"Oh."

Helga could see the wheels turning in the teen's head, Gertrude had called to say Dru was on her way and relayed some of what they talked about. Including information about the $32 ball gown Dru was in love with. "Well, I need to get going. Where really busy." Helga stated as she started down the hall. "But if your interested, you do get paid for having your picture taken."

Dru stood stunned for a moment as Mrs. Conner walked away quickly. Dru looked at their apartment door as if she could still see the pretty and naked girl, then at Mrs. Conner. Just before the woman got to the stairs Dru loudly asked "Paid how much?" Her sister and it seemed everyone else were saying they all needed to do whatever they could. And if a picture could help, what could it hurt? A photograph seemed totally harmless, and she and the other girls were naked a lot back home.

"Anywhere from 10 to 40 bucks depending on the pictures." the woman replied before going down the stairs. Helga would play it cool, she was hoping Drusilla would come to her and ask for her picture to be taken. It all depended at the moment on how much she liked that dress. If she really liked it then this could speed up the timetable and they could save the police involvement for later to push her further. But the whole plan involved getting as much from the girl as they could before her big sister came home.

Around dinner time, when Dru hadn't responded, Helga had Gertrude make the next move. Dru was ready to start making a salad when there was a knock on the door. Leaving the lettuce on the counter she proceeded to the door and looked through the peephole to see the blue eyed blonde grinning back.

"Surprise!" the blonde gushed as Dru chuckled when opening the door.

Gertrude acted like she was in a hurry and spoke quickly. "I gotta go see the cobbler fixing my mom's shoes, but I'll be back in an hour or so if you want. We could grab a bite to eat, then go see a movie. There's an 8 o'clock showing of Casablanca at the Edgemere. And after that we could stop by the U.S.O. and dance with some soldiers. Who knows? You might even see a boy you'll like."

"Well, I.." Dru hesitated. Mostly for lack of money. She only had a few coins left and eating out and the movie would cost more than she had. It seemed to her that everything in the man's world had a price, except for air. And she was sure someday they'd find a way to charge for that as well.

"Something wrong?" Gertrude sounded pained as she asked. Like she was thinking Dru didn't like her and was only pretending before.

"I don't have any money." Dru whined.

"Can't you get some? If I had more I'd pay for you, but I only have a few bucks myself. And I really don't want to go to a movie alone. Nothing looks more pathetic than someone sitting alone in a theater." Gertrude laid it on thick. She could see the glint in Dru's eyes. Dru wanted desperately to go out and have some fun. To Gertrude the small Kansas town Dru said she came from there was probably nothing worth doing.

Gertrude could see the girl glancing at the door across the hall, with hope. When playing any con it was important never to push the mark too hard. Put out the bait and let the fish bite was the way to go. "I gotta go before they close, but I'll be back in an hour or so. See if you can scrape up a few bucks and we can go have some fun." the blonde stated as she rushed off, leaving Dru standing just a few feet from where they wanted her to go.

Dru made a sorrowful face as she pondered her situation. She really wanted to go out and have some fun, and Sally would take her out and show her things. And doing things alone was no fun, even back home being alone wasn't fun. Dru looked down the hall where Sally had disappeared down the stairs. She then looked at the door across the hall.

After a few minutes Dru bit her lower lip. If she was going to have any fun while away from home, and her big sister, it was clear she'd need money. Dru tentatively took the few steps across the hallway and softly knocked on the door.

After waiting several seconds and not having someone answer she knocked again. This time a little harder.

Helga grinned broadly as she ran across the room, away from the door where she'd been watching through the peephole, and nodded to Wilhelm to open the door when she went into the kitchen. She peeked around the corner as he opened the door and put a quizzical expression on his face. "Who are you." the man in his mid 30s asked gruffly.

"Oh, hi." Helga gushed as she came out of the kitchen drying her hands with a dish towel. She gave her husband a disgusted look and growled "I told you the woman across the hall had a little sister." Helga then smiled and shook her head as Wilhelm walked away and headed for his chair and the evening paper sitting on it. "Ignore John, he gets that way after a long day." she said to Dru as she gestured for the teen to come in.

Dru warily stepped inside and Helga closed the door behind the teen. "Now what can I do for you sweetie?" she asked. After a few moments of the teen seeming hesitant to ask Helga put a slightly shocked expression on her face and said "OHHH."

Dru looked pained as she looked at the mature woman and whined "I want to go out with a friend, but I need some money."

"And you want us to pay you to take pictures of you."

"Could you?" Dru asked in a very concerned way. If her sister found out there'd be hell to pay. But then having some real fun might be worth her sister getting mad. And besides if Diana did threaten to tell mom then she still had the incident involving their mother's crown as leverage. But she was hoping to save that one for something really big.

"Have you ever done any modeling?" Helga asked.

"No." Dru whined.

"Oh shut up woman. None of the girls that pose for us are pros. If she wants her picture taken then have her come back in the morning and we'll take her damn picture." Wilhelm grunted from his chair a 10 feet away. Dru smirked as he never looked away from his paper as he spoke.

Dru winced and whined as she replied "I was hoping to do it now."

Helga looked at the girl like she was trying to see into her soul. She gave Dru a grin then said "Let me guess. First time in the big city and you want to have fun. And fun cost money." When Dru winced and nodded she asked the big question "How much fun you looking to have?"

While Mr. Conner grumbled about having to set up his equipment again Helga brought Dru into the spare bedroom of the two bedroom apartment. Dru was amazed that the room was jam packed with several racks of women's clothing. Most of which wasn't pictured in the magazines her sister dropped off on the island.

As Mrs. Conner pulled out several outfits that she thought would fit the teen Dru scanned through a pile of magazines sitting on a table next to a padded stool. Dru's eyes opened wide in shock at some of the photos inside. Naked girls, naked men.Dru had never actually seen a man's cock before. As she quickly flipped through the pages there were pictures of women with a man's cock in their mouths, and others of the man's cock in their pussies. Dru even saw a few pictures of what seemed to be a girl with a man's cock in her butt hole. That has to really hurt Dru thought.

Dru had no idea those magazines were there just for her. They had been collected to send back home. A propaganda release was to be made featuring them. They would show how the Americans were nothing but a bunch of Jew loving perverts and sending them all to hell was doing Gods work.

Mrs. Conner picked out an outfit for Dru to put on, then applied a little make up to Dru's face. Dru felt very awkward as she followed Mrs. Conner out into the living room where Mr. Conner was waiting. Dru could feel the man's eyes on her in a way she never felt. Even the men she asked directions from earlier that had eyed her chest through her blouse hadn't had a gaze that felt like Mr. Conner's. It was like he wanted to devour her, it was the way she wanted Steve Trevor to look at her. And not her sister.

Dru wore a skin tight black one piece bustier corset that was tied in the back so tight she could barely breath. It covered her breasts just high enough to keep her nipples out of view, yet pushed up and out her breasts making them look bigger and fuller.

Helga gave her the matching lace panties and garter belt. Dru hadn't seen anything like this in the magazines her sister had dropped off, but it was more than the girls in the magazines she had just scanned had on. The one good thing Dru was finding was the awesome feel of the black silk stockings.

Helga took the teen over and had her kneel on the footrest in front of the sky backdrop from earlier. She positioned Dru on all fours looking directly at the camera, and the camera looking directly at her nearly fully exposed breasts. "Now smile. Look into the camera like it's the cutest boy you've ever met." Helga stated as she stepped away.

Wilhelm took a few photos of Dru in that position from the front, then had her turn and got some from the side. It then took a little prodding, but he got Dru to turn her backside towards him and look back at him over her right shoulder. He had Dru lay on her back with her head hanging towards the floor and took some very nice pictures of her breasts from that angle. He also had the teen jog in place and do a few jumping jacks in hopes the movement would get her breast to accidentally pop free, but no such luck. A look at her tits would have to wait for another day.

By the time Sally returned, she was a few minutes longer than the hour, Dru was dressed in her own clothes again and ready to go. And looking forward to the possibility of another root beer float. As she and Sally left Dru wondered if she had given up on that dress too easily. The pictures Mr. Conner had taken seemed harmless enough. Sure she had worn something she'd never seen before and showed a lot of skin, but then back home people had seen a lot more of her. The man taking pictures of her butt seemed awkward, but it was no more uncomfortable than the damn bra thing her sister was demanding she wear. With Diana gone Dru was thinking of just not wearing it, but she was noticing every other woman she was meeting was wearing one. It was like it was required for women to be uncomfortable.

The pair had a quick supper in a local deli where Dru tried something called a pastrami on rye while Sally opted for the Reuben. Dru learned Sally's back story as a typical American teen whose boyfriend joined the army right after Pearl Harbor. She herself was now going to go to nursing school, then join in to defeat the evil Nazis herself.

Dru enjoyed the movie greatly, it was like a play where each performance would be exactly the same as the one before, and you didn't have to wait for the next scene. And before the movie there were the patriotic news reels, some showing real young soldiers waving at the camera. Some giving information about the evil enemy, the Nazis.

After the movie that had Dru sitting wide eyed in amazement the pair were going to head for a USO dance. When Dru asked about how her boyfriend would react if he knew she was out dancing Sally explained how dancing with soldiers far from home was patriotic. That she was doing her part to boost moral by dancing with a lonely boy, and she hoped some other nice girl would return the favor and help brighten her boyfriend's day. The boys fighting the war had girls waiting for them back home who they wouldn't see for years. Having a girl they could hold close and close their eyes and think of their loved one was enough to help them smile. It was everyone's duty to do whatever they could for the war effort and dancing was just a small part.

Before taking a cab across town the girls hit the ladies room on the way out of the theater. Standing in front of the mirror Sally shook her head as she eyed Dru. The girl's blouse and skirt looked more for a day at the office than a night out dancing. The first thing Sally did was get Dru to undo the top couple of buttons to open up her top a bit and give the boys a look at her girls. Secondly, Sally gave Dru a lesson on lip stick. "Boys like ruby red lips." she stated.

"That will have to do for now, but you should really get yourself a pretty dress to go out in." Sally suggested as she stepped back and twirled a bit to show her own outfit. It wasn't to sexy or anything, it was her job to look almost as sweet and innocent as Dru. I was a simple floral print short sleeve dress cinched at the waist and flared out down to her knees. It had a vee neckline just deep enough to show off the top curves of her own nice set of C-cup boobs. "The idea is to look sweet like the girl next door, but give them a little bit more." Sally stated. And part of her job was to find ways to make Dru need money. A nice dancing dress would mean Dru would look for some more fast cash. That would be another modeling session, this time showing a bit more of her body.

It was almost noon when Dru groaned from her aching head as she rolled onto her back. Her stomach felt more than a bit uneasy as she slowly and painfully opened her eyes. "Hera help me." she whined. This wasn't her first hangover, so she knew what she was experiencing. Back home the Amazons had their own version of jungle juice and she had been one to drink her share. When some of her friends would spend the night in the palace they would sneak some in, and if her mother ever found out she'd be pissed. Her mother considered her too young to drink. But to Dru, drinking behind her mother's back was half the fun.

As Dru flipped off the covers and slowly sat up on the edge of her sister's bed she wondered how she even got home. And why her sister had a king sized bed. But that wasn't as important in trying to remember just how she got home, and into bed wearing just her panties. And it wasn't like her not to remember. The ribbon was out of her hair and her disheveled hair hung about her head like a tumble weed. And why were her clothes strewn all over the floor? That was never the case at home. Back home her room was always spotless.

Dru slowly stood up and started staggering for the bathroom for a much needed pee. As she neared the bedroom door she spotted a note stuck in the edge of the mirror above the dresser. The teen took a moment to read it through blood shot eyes before continuing. "Got you home and into bed, you were a bit drunk. Will be by at 6 tonight to go eat and hit another dance. Try and find a nice dress. Carlton's is a nice place to eat. Not ritzy, but nice." It was signed by Sally.

As Dru headed towards the bathroom she wondered about the other girls at the dance. Every now and then one of the soldiers would sneak out the back door with one of the girls. Some of the girls had slipped out with more than a couple of the boys at different times. Sally had explained that some boys needed a little more than a dance. For a small fee those girls would suck their cocks or even have sex with them. But it wasn't like prostitution Sally had explained after Dru questioned it, it was just their way of helping the war effort. Boosting moral is it were.

After peeing Dru painfully started on her morning calisthenics. Dru had gotten accustomed to doing her exercises when hung over back home. She had to, if she didn't her mother would have had her looked at and would have found out she'd been drinking.

Wearing just white cotton panties Dru felt like punching someone as she did her 100 sit-ups. Then there was the push-ups, jumping jacks and squats. Normally Dru enjoyed her jumping jacks, she liked the feel of her boobs bouncing around. But not today and as she did exercise after exercise she thought of how she could get herself a dress like Sally suggested. Betty's boutique had a nice assortment, but she would need more money. And the boutique also had some silk stockings, though she had overheard one of the sales women telling someone else to stock up because all the silk was going towards the war effort and they wouldn't be getting more for a very long time.

"She's got to be up and have read the note by now." Wilhelm groaned. His patience was wearing a bit thin as they waited for the dumb American teen to come across the hall again. She had gotten her first taste of easy money, but if they were going to use her as leverage on her older sister then they'd need more than just a few pictures of her in sexy underwear. They would need more than naked pictures of her. To him it would be much simpler to take her and hold her. Threaten her life and her sister would do anything.

"There is a reason the high command put me in charge of this operation. If we are to put Miss Prince under our thumb we'll have to be subtle. Remember, Wonder Woman always shows up when she and Major Trevor are in danger. We will move slowly with Miss Prince." Helga shot her husband for this mission a hard stare to let him, and the others, know any decisions would be made by her and her alone.

"You three just be ready. She will be here. She probably had more to drink than previously thought." Helga stated as she looked at the wall clock to se it was nearly 2. If Drusilla Prince was going to want money to by a party dress and be ready to go out at 6 then she'd need to get moving soon.

Helga gave another hard stare at Wilhelm, then the hired help. Mary, a Nazi from Scotland, was the redhead from the day before. She was sitting naked and ready to go on the edge of the bed next to Adolf, Wilhelm's cousin. Who was nearly naked, wearing just a pair of blue and white striped boxers.

Helga rolled her eyes as she looked back to the door as if willing the teen to knock on it. She needed to keep her gaze off Adolf, just the sight of him made her weak in the knees. The 32 year old at 6'2" and 260 pounds he was built like a brick shithouse. If not for a shoulder injury he would have been favored to win wrestling gold for his weight class at the '36 Olympics. He was a truly superior Arian specimen, even though he was bald as a cue ball. But that was by his choice.

Helga rolled her eyes again and let out a big sigh when the soft knock finally came. "COMING." she called out with a musical lilt as she nodded for her three cohorts to get started.

Dru had a questioning expression as she was let in to the Conners' apartment and Mrs. Conner closed and locked the door again. Through the open bedroom door Dru could see the redhead kneeling on the bed and a big hunk of a man kneeling behind her. Both were completely naked as her arms were up around his head where his chin rested on her tight shoulder. His arms wrapped around her and crossed so that his hands were over her freckled B-cup tits.

"Good, good. Kiss her neck." Wilhelm stated as he took picture after picture.

"You looking for more fun money I'm guessing?" Helga asked as she eyed the teen. Dru was wearing another skirt and blouse that seemed nice enough, but her hair was a wreck. She had showered as her hair was still wet, but it looked to be a tangled mess from a vigorous towel drying.

Dru saw the horrified expression as the woman gazed at her hair. "My mai..Mother usually does my hair each morning." Telling the woman they had maids probably wasn't a good idea Dru thought after quickly correcting herself. But among other things she had never learned to do her own hair. If she were to spin change into her fighting costume her hair would magically be just right. But if she spun back into her man's world clothes then her hair would be back to a mess again. She thought learning to do her hair herself would be a good skill to learn, but she wasn't going to pick it up in a day or two.

"How much fun you looking to have Miss Prince?" Helga asked as she wondered just what to do with the kids mop. Doing your own hair was a skill every girl should learn. The girl's mother was doing her a disservice by not teaching her to do something so necessary.

"Enough for a nice dress. And maybe some of those nice silk stockings?" Dru replied. She had checked her purse before coming over to find she had less than 2 dollars left.

"More than 10 bucks I'd say. And if your going to get stockings you should really go for some high heels too. The both would make those legs of yours look incredible." Helga said as she cringed at the idea of having to do Dru's hair. "But before we do anything we'll need to give your hair a good brushing." And the teen more time to look through those perverted magazines Helga thought.

An hour later Dru walked out of the second bedroom with just a sheet wrapped around her, covering her from just under her arms to the floor. A good half of that time was spent with Mrs. Conner giving the young teen a thorough and painful brushing, though Dru would never complain. It always hurt when the maids did her hair and whining or complaining wouldn't befit an Amazon warrior. Not even a princess warrior.

"Kneel on the footrest please facing away." Mr. Connor said nicely.

Dru looked to Mrs. Conner with a worried expression. Being nude was one thing, but letting someone take pictures of you that way seemed different. It seemed dirty. Back home everyone was naked, a lot. But back home there were no men, and no one taking pictures. And also no pretty party dresses like here in the man's world.

Mrs. Conner gave the teen a calming smile. "Just look at it as doing your part for the war effort. Even though your getting paid." she stated.

Dru was still a bit wary for some reason as she knelt on the footrest in front of the blue sky backdrop. She faced away from Mr. Connor and the camera and swallowed hard. If Diana found out she'd be mad as hell, but Dru really wanted to have fun on her few days away from home. And fun required money in the mans world. And sitting there and getting your picture taken was about as easy as it got to get money the teen figured.

"Good. Now look over your left shoulder at me and smile." Mr. Conner stated.

Dru pasted a big fake grin on her face as she turned her head to look at Mr. Conner. Her fake smile was fairly good as she had used it on her mother a good hundred times. When one wants to have fun behind mom's back, one needs to be able to look as if nothing is wrong when mom asks questions.

The flash went off and Dru was blinded for a second, just like the day before. It took a good hour after they were done the day before to stop seeing stars from all the flashes. There were a few more pictures then Mr. Conner asked "Could you drop the sheet a little please?"

Dru hesitated for a moment, then Helga moved in quickly so the girl wouldn't get time to think things over. "Like this." She said as she help Dru adjust the sheet. Dru held it up in front, just over her tits, and let the sheet sag in the back to show most of her nicely tanned back. And the top curves of her shapely little ass.

Helga thought the girl had great skin and a nicely toned body, but found it odd the girl had no tan lines. Little Drusilla Prince might come across as sweet and innocent, but she had spent time in the sun with no clothes. And as Wilhelm snapped more pictures she wondered just how much she could get from the dumb American teen. The more they could get out of her before dropping the hammer, the better things would be. But with the quick time table, where her sister would be back on Friday according to plan, then little Dru needed to find herself in dire straights that night. That would give them all day Wednesday and Thursday to get what they could from the naïve girl.

"Very nice." Mr. Conner said in a tone that seemed to Dru that he didn't care if she had clothes on or not. He talked as if it was all just part of the job, like a maid back home taking the dishes from the table.

Mr. Connor placed his camera on the nearby dining table and picked up one of the other half dozen. "Now let's drop the sheet so it's wrapped just around your waist." Dru nodded and reacted a little quicker this time after glancing at the clock. If she was going to get to the store, buy a dress and be ready by the time Sally got there she needed to get moving.

"Good..Good." the man said as Dru sat with her arms folded across her chest and she looked back over her shoulder at him and smiled brightly like she had seen the redheaded girl do.

Dru started thinking maybe she could stay longer when her sister came back. Mom would be furious, but if she showed she could earn her keep she should have the same right to stay as Diana. And if all it took to earn money was to have your picture taken, then why would she want to go back to that boring island quickly?

"Good." Mr. Conner stated as he turned to put that camera down and grab another off the dining table. "Now turn sideways facing to my right please."

Mr. Conner had Dru use just her left arm and hand to cover both breasts. He then had Dru lift her right arm and place her hand behind her head then twist her upper body towards him and the camera. "Good..Good. Now stay like that but put both hands behind your head." the man stated like it was nothing as he snapped picture after picture.

Wilhelm thought the girl must be part German, her tits were perfect. Two nearly perfect tanned semi-spheres topped with 1/2 inch pink areola, that were nicely erect at the moment. As he snapped picture after picture he had to think of horrible things to keep from getting hard. According to the plan he would get his hands on her in the coming days, but having to wait might kill him he thought.

Dru was nervous inside as she posed for the man, but she kept telling herself what everyone else was telling her. "Everyone had to do what ever they could for the war effort." And if some boy far from home wanted her picture to look at then it seemed like a small thing. And she was getting enough money to buy a pretty dress and have another night of fun, maybe two nights.

"Okay, could you lay on your back again like you did yesterday?" Wilhelm asked. He then looked over to Helga standing off to the side and said "Show her how to position the sheet."

Wilhelm changed cameras again as Helga helped the girl get into position. Like the day before she was positioned over the footrest with her head hanging off one side and her legs off the other side. A corner of the sheet came up between her legs and turned over Dru's right hip, just enough to cover the girls pretty little twat and just about cover her big black bush. At least her underarms and legs were shaved he told himself, but she needed to be taught to trim down there. The girl's muff was as wild as the hair on her head was when she came in.

Wilhelm wanted to whip out his cock and jam it down her throat right then. The sight of the teens two generous sized C-cups almost defying gravity was too much to take. At that point there was no stopping the swelling going on in his pants as he took more pictures.

Helga gave him a stern stare for his lack of control. "I think we have enough for now." she said sweetly to Dru. Even if it weren't it would do. These pictures were going nowhere but back to Berlin anyway. The two modeling sessions so far were just to bait the hook. The real work, and fun, was still ahead.

"I tell you, she's hiding something." Gertrude Muller stated strongly as she talked with Helga on the phone. As Sally she had been playing friend to a few important teen girls, mostly daughters or granddaughters of officers at the Pentagon. She knew evasive when she saw it, and Drusilla Prince was evasive. "Every time I try to ask her about her home she changes the subject like an American politician running for office."

Gertrude was across town in the apartment she shared with the rest of her team, two men and a woman posing as her mother, father and brother. She had come to America 4 years earlier, well before America joined the war.

"I don't care what she is or is not hiding. She is just a pawn and it's her sister we want. We can look more at Drusilla later, but the main purpose of this exercise is to put Diana Prince under our control. Helga growled before slamming down the phone.

Gertrude gave a heavy sigh before hanging up her receiver. So far half a dozen girls were being manipulated into helping them, Dru was just another pawn as Helga said. But Gertrude couldn't help but think they were missing something.

She walked towards the bedroom to grab her purse and be on her way. This was the night to set Dru on course and set the bait for her older sister. After that she wouldn't see Drusilla again anyway, her part of the assignment would be over. If Drusilla was hiding something, it wouldn't be Gertrude's problem after that anyway.

A half hour later Gertrude stood just outside Dru's door as the mark opened it. Everything was set and all that was left now was to set the naïve teen in the right direction.

"Wow! Look at you." Gertrude said with astonishment. Dru's hair and make-up could use an assist, just one more oddity about her Gertrude thought, but the rest was amazing. A tight fitting knee length floral print sleeveless dress that showed a little more than a hint of cleavage. Silk stockings and high heels, which Dru seemed a bit wobbly on. There was another oddity that went through Gertrude's mind. A girl the age of Dru should at least be able to stand in heels without wobbling.

"Too, much? You said the guys like to see some boob." Dru innocently asked as she held on to the doorway for support. The shoes were killing her, even more than the damn bra. But even as she tried on the shoes at the store she could sense every man nearby looking at her, and she liked that feeling. It wasn't very Amazon like, men were worthless and vile and only good for making more Amazons. But Dru found she liked the way men looked at her when she dressed up pretty.

"Amazing." Gertrude said with true honesty. "Just a few small things." she added as she walked into the apartment. The shoes looked great, but Dru should learn to walk in them before going dancing in them. With the number of toes she stepped on the night before, if she weren't pretty they'd have had to come up with another plan. Also her bra straps were showing, the dress had thin strips of cloth over her shoulders. Dru needed a strapless bra or go braless. A quick stop at the store and Dru could get the strapless bra. And then her make-up would be done a little better.

One more oddity, Gertrude thought. Dru had very little fashion sense, all girls know your not supposed to have your bra straps showing. No doubt the clerk helped pick out the dress, but Dru just seemed out of place wearing it. Gorgeous, but out of place.

Gertrude could see Dru got her share of male glances throughout dinner. And she caught another of Dru's oddities. Dru knew nothing of meatless Tuesdays. Gertrude had picked the seafood eatery for that very reason, yet Dru had wondered about getting a steak. Dru just pretended like it was an innocent mistake and she had simply forgotten it was Tuesday, but Gertrude wasn't buying it. She wouldn't pursue the issue as this was Helga's mission and the major's responsibility, but it would be in her final report.

Gertrude grinned and gave a nod to an agent across the street as she and Dru got into another cab. The night was going as planned thus far. Dru had had a good 4 glasses of wine with dinner, and would be drinking a lot more very soon. Then the knock out drops would be slipped into her drink.

Gertrude sat at the table and hour later, just shaking her head. Dru being very attractive was very popular with the boys that didn't have enough cash to spend time with girls that would do more than dance. Yet Gertrude found it interesting that Dru just couldn't dance, it was like she just couldn't get past the part that the man is supposed to lead. The naïve teen was constantly bumping into her partners or stepping on their toes. But then she'd had several more drinks by now and the men didn't seem to care. Heck, several of them had copped feels of her tits and ass as she tripped over their feet. And all the drunk teen would do was giggle and apologize for bumping into them.

"Your certainly having fun." Sally commented as the out of breath mark returned and sat down.

"Never been away from mom before." Dru said laughingly as she gasped for breath.

Gertrude wore a big smile as Dru downed another glass of wine. Her part of the mission was now over. Dru put the glass down and she started to look around as if trying to see which soldier would ask for the next dance. The brunette had garnered the interest of five young men in the last few nights.

As Dru started to slump in her chair and her eyelids grew heavy, Gertrude signaled for two men whom were also agents to come help quickly. Now it was time to put the plan into full effect.

"OOOWWWW." Dru groaned loudly as her eyes slowly opened.

"Oh look. Little miss prissy is waking up."

Dru slowly looked to her right to see a half dozen women wearing clothes that seemed a bit small for them staring at her with disdain. And she saw the bars behind them. It took a moment with her mind still foggy from the booze and the drug, but she wasn't in Diana's apartment. "Sally?" Dru whined as she slowly sat up on the uncomfortable cot.

"Oh, your friend's parents came an got her an hour or so ago sweetie." one of the women said with a chuckle.

"Shut-up Francine. And you, get up. The Sergeant wants to see you, now." An angry looking man in a police uniform snapped from the other side of the bars.

The hangover headache this time was far worse than the one the morning before, if it was even morning. As Dru sat up the last thing she remembered was having some fun dancing at the USO. How did she end up here she wondered. And how did her pretty new dress get ripped she asked herself as she realized the left side of her dress was hanging and her strapless bra was pulled down, exposing her firm round tit.

"I said, on your feet." the man growled.

Dru felt very uncomfortable under the man's gaze. She slowly stood up while pulling her bra back up into position. The women in the cell laughed as she almost fell over. "It's a little late to worry about that now honey. Half the cops have already given it a real close check up. And you didn't even get paid for it." one of the women said, getting a round of laughter from the others.

Dru clutched her left arm to her chest to hold up the front of her dress as she neared the cell door. The man in uniform gave her a sinister grin and chuckle. Dru thought of changing into Wonder Girl, but there were too many people around. And it would attract attention to her sister.

The sullen teen followed the cop out of the cell area with her head hung low. What would her sister do if she found out? After all the USO was on the other side of town, well out of the neighborhood. And what would her mother do? She was sent to deliver a message, yet had seemingly instead gotten arrested.

And why was her jaw sore? And why were her silk stockings ripped? And where was her left shoe? Dru asked herself a slew of questions as she limped along behind the cop out to the front desk. Something had happened and she wanted answers. Answers she hoped she'd get from the pudgy frowning man sitting behind a rather high desk.

"Here she is sarge." the cop nudged Dru by cupping her ass to get her to move up in front of the 42 year old fat sergeant. He just chuckled as the teen gasped and turned around quickly.

"Hasn't your temper gotten you in enough trouble young lady?" Heinrich growled as he sat back in his chair and folded his beefy arms across his chest. As the angry teen turned back around he glared down at her like a disappointed and angry father.

"But he?" Dru whined. Back home if a captured man had grabbed her, or any Amazon, that way they'd be killed.

"This isn't about him." the sergeant snapped. As the shocked and seemingly not frightened enough teen looked up at him with sad eyes he continued. "How much do you remember young lady?"

"I remember having dinner and going dancing at the USO with Sally Jones. Then I woke up here." Dru whined as she struggled with her mind to remember more. Dru wondered what to do. Should she change into her fighting clothes and make a run for it? But that would put attention on her sister and Diana would want to know what happened. Dru decided it was better to play this out, at least for the time being while she figured out a way to deal with this without her sister or mother finding out.

"Look. You seem to be a good kid. Let's just say Sally isn't someone you should be spending time with, the girl is trouble. Fortunately the club understands kids your age can let emotions run high, especially with the war going on. So they've decided not to press charges and you won't even be finger printed and processed if you pay for the damages." the sergeant explained.

"Four hundred eighty nine dollars and sixty seven cents?" Mr. Connor shrieked as Dru sat in the passenger seat next to him, cringing and holding up the front of her dress. With no one else to call on, and with the hopes her sister would never find out, Dru had to ask the Conners for money. Dru was let go without further processing after Mr. Conner paid the damages and the sergeant gave Dru a stern talking to about staying out of trouble and away from girls like Sally Jones. But the man dressed in a business suit had the same expression her mom had when she hid the Priestess of Aphrodite's dress when the priestess was using the group bath.

As she had waited the sergeant had explained what transpired several hours before. She and Sally Jones had taken up with a couple of boys in uniform that two other girls had been looking to snag. Dru and the other three girls go into an all out brawl and trashed the USO club. All four were arrested but were being allowed to get off with just a warning and each paying their share of the damages. The other three had already been picked up by their angry parents and it was doubtful Dru would be seeing Sally anytime soon. Dru would have been interested in more details, but as long as she didn't kill one of the other girls she thought she got off okay. Though they said she did break one's nose. Not so honorable combat she thought to herself. Mom would be so pissed if she ever found out, a royal princess engaged in a common drunken brawl.

"I'll pay it back." Dru whined. She didn't know how, but her Amazon sense of obligation wouldn't let her do otherwise. The problem was how to do so without her sister or mother finding out she had gotten into trouble.

After finding out she needed so much money Dru needed to contact Mrs. Conner for help. The big problem with that was Dru didn't know their phone number so a cop was sent out to knock on their door. Now at nearly 7 A.M. Dru sat in the passenger seat of their car with a splitting headache and trying to deal with the bright sun.

"I don't see how young lady, but we'll be having a talk with your sister when she gets home at the end of the week." Wilhelm had to look out the window to his left and bite his lip to keep from laughing. So far the plan Helga had worked out was going perfectly.

And he had to give credit to Gertrude and her teem, Dru had the look of a girl that partied hard and was out all night. Torn dress, torn stockings, messed up hair, a look of confusion and she could use a shower. She didn't reek bad enough to turn one's stomach, but she was a little ripe.

"Please, no. I'll get you the money. I promise." Dru gasped. With his head turned away Mr. Conner missed Dru losing her grip on her dress for a moment as she begged, the front of her dress falling to show the top of her tit.

"I don't see how. You needed money just to go out. Almost five hundred is a lot of money. Money the government prepaid us for our work." Mr. Conner gruffly stated as they pulled into the parking lot for the apartment building.

Dru held her head low and her dress up as Mr. Conner scolded her the entire time they walked from the car and up to their apartments. A few tears streaked her cheeks as she fumbled with her purse to get out the apartment key. "Not so fast young lady. You and I need to have a talk." Mrs. Conner stated as she whipped open her door and barked like an angry mother.

"But?" Dru whined. She had been holding up the front of her dress for a while and would prefer to put something on she didn't need to hold in place. And to shower, she could still smell the jail. The strong urine scent she was sure was the reason that couple on the stairway gave her a nasty look when they passed by. But then Mr. and Mrs. Conner didn't seem to be minding her stench. So maybe they were looking at her funny for another reason and it was just her own royal nose.

"No buts young lady. Get in here. It's not like we haven't seen already." Helga sternly stated.

Dru hung her head even lower and walked into the Conners' apartment behind Mr. Conner. Mrs. Conner had the same look her mother would get when she would screw up. "Yes Ma'am." Dru whimpered as she walked by with her head down.

As Helga closed the door and gave the teen a hard stare, then pointed towards Mr. Conner's comfy chair. "Take a seat. I'll be with you in a minute." As Dru cringed and obeyed, Helga then turned to Wilhelm to deliver her line and bait the hook. First they got the girl thinking she needed to come up with a ton of money, now they would dangle a way for her to get that money without her sister finding out.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Conner asked like a good husband who could tell when something important was on his wife's mind, not realizing the effort was lost on a girl who never knew her dad. Or had even seen more than a handful of men before the past few days.

"Just after you left Marcus called. Julie can't make it. She was in a bad car accident yesterday morning." Mrs. Conner said softly in a concerned tone, yet just loud enough for Dru to overhear.

"What about ..?"

"Eloped with that cute captain after we picked Julie and won't be back in time." Helga replied quickly.

What ever they were talking about had them both very concerned Dru thought. Helga could see the worried teen out of the corner of her eye. All they needed to do was reel her in. Dru listened as Mr. Conner seemed very worried. "We took a big advance from the army. They expect those training films next week. What about Claire Witherspoon?" he asked in a squeaky tone.

"She's married now and five months pregnant. I'll have to do those films." Helga groaned.

"You? Your too old. The army wants an actress the same age as our soldier boys." Wilhelm acted like he knew he said the wrong thing when he said it. His hands were up in a defensive posture as the fear of god appeared in his eyes. Or at least the fear of an angry wife.

"Who the hell do you think your calling old? You poor excuse for a man. I tell ya I could still turn the heads of boys their age."

Dru had no doubt she could. The woman in her early 30s was in excellent shape, like an Amazon. She was average height at about 5'6", just a hair taller than Dru herself. And she was lean, barely an ounce of fat on her. The only flaw Dru could see was the big heart shaped birth mark on the right side of her neck in the back. Dru hadn't noticed it before, probably because she always had her hair down. But this morning her curly dark hair was in a bun. Probably ready for her morning shower Dru thought as she was standing there in her pajamas and a bathrobe.

"That's not what I meant." Mr. Conner grunted. "But we used some of that money to."

"To help me." Dru cringed as she spoke.

"Yes, to help you." Helga glared at Dru in fake anger as the teen nibbled at the bait. "Now you just sit there. We'll talk about how to break this to your sister and hopefully come up with a plan for the two of you to repay that money."

"Where are we going to get a young actress on short notice? They'll arrest us if we don't deliver something." Mr. Conner whined.

"If you don't tell my sister maybe I could make your some of those training films? At least until my sister gets back."

Helga and Wilhelm had to struggle really hard not to get too excited. "You?" Helga squeaked. "This is not what your expecting. I'll do the films."

Helga was insistent when she spoke and Wilhelm rolled his eyes as if to say what he had said before. Dru stood up and pleaded "Please? If you don't tell my sister what happened I'll be your actress." It wasn't like she hadn't been in a few plays back home. How hard could it be? The director tells you what to do and when to do it.

Helga looked as Dru with sad eyes and sighed. "You don't understand." Helga spent the next 15 minutes delicately explaining to Dru that boys and girls away from their families for the first time had never been taught certain things. Beyond basic hygiene there were relationships between boys and girls. Boys had to be taught how to treat girls and girls needed to have a basic understanding of what boys wanted. Helga explained that the army had learned the hard way in the Great War that the young people needed training on behavior between the sexes.

"You see? This isn't for a good kid like yourself. When your sister gets home we'll work out a plan for you to pay us back." Helga stated.

"I'll call Fred. Maybe he could find us someone." Mr. Conner stated as he walked towards the phone.

"Please? My sister will kill me. I'll do the films for a few days if you forgive the debt and never let my sister find out." Dru said with just a hint of dread. Diana would be more than pissed. She had gone well out of the area her sister told her to stay in. Then there was the whole naked picture thing to get the money to have fun. And finally she had gotten into a drunken fight that she was seemingly too drunk to remember and got hauled off to jail where the neighbors had to come get her out. If Diana found out then mom would find out and she'd never be allowed off the island again, even if she lived to be 5000.

"It's not the type of things a good girl should be doing." Helga insisted, but Dru really had no choice. If Dru backed out now they had more things planned that would cause Dru no end of trouble. Like the discovery of stolen goods in her possession.

"I'll do whatever is needed. As long as the debt is paid and my sister learns nothing." Dru insisted.

Helga folded her arms across her chest and looked at Dru as if the teen was crazy. "Okay, have you ever been with a man? Have you had sex? How much have you done with a boy?" Helga asked bluntly. She needed Dru to agree to have sex, and to know just how innocent the girl truly was. But most of all she needed Dru to know she was agreeing to have sex in front of the cameras. Something a protective older sister would do anything to keep from coming out in the public eye. And Dru would sign a release they already had made up so it would all be legal. Unsavory, but legal.

"I can learn. Just tell me what to do and I'll do it." Dru whined. "I'm a virgin, but my maidenhead is gone. I sa.I lost it in a fight." Sacrificing it to Zeus would bring questions she didn't want to answer. And she was in too deep and would be in too much trouble if she didn't do this. Dru saw agreeing to make the training films as her only way not to get in trouble. Not realizing it was just as Helga had planned.

Helga looked deep in thought for a moment, then she looked at Wilhelm and snapped "Okay. We give her a try, now you drop your pants. Get undressed, we see if we can teach her something. We'll see how serious she is before we set everything up."

Dru was a bit shocked when Mrs. Conner looked her way and barked in a half angry half all business tone "You too. Get undressed."

Dru wore a quizzical expression as she slowly shed her torn dress and Mr. Conner started taking off his business suit with and equally odd expression. Dru tossed her ruined dress onto the sofa, then slid the half slip down over her hips. "Com'on, com'on. We don't have all day." Mrs. Conner barked as she tossed her bathrobe onto the sofa with the dress.

As Mrs. Conner started unbuttoning her pajama tops and Mr. Conner pulled off his shirt to reveal his sleeveless white cotton under shirt, Dru bit her lip as she unhooked her bra while kicking off her one shoe. Sure they had seen her naked the day before, and even took pictures, but this was different. Now they were going to have sex.

Except for Steve Trevor Dru had never seen a naked man un person before. The big man from the day before didn't count as he was behind the redheaded girl and she couldn't see him that much. And Steve Trevor she only got a glimpse of as she looked under his sheet while he slept, before her sister showed up.

Mr. Conner wasn't all that bad looking she thought. Mid 30s and about 5'10", he was in fairly good shape and somewhat strong looking at around 185 pounds. Though Dru wasn't used to seeing humans with body hair growing up on an island populated with just women. Besides the short dark hair on his head he had it over the rest of his body, though seemingly not quite as much as Steve has she mused.

As Dru slipped off her cotton panties she froze for a moment as Mr. Conner tossed his boxers onto the sofa and turned around. The sight of his already hard 8" cock pointing at her from just a few feet away sent a shiver up her spine. Though she had sacrificed her hymen she was still a virgin, in every other way. In her mind there was a big difference between a statue's cock and the real thing.

Helga saw the hesitation in Dru's eyes and reacted before the girl could have second thoughts. "Com'on." she grunted as she took Dru by the hand and half yanked her into the bedroom, making Dru nearly trip as she got her panties the rest of the way off and left them on the floor. "For now you kneel there." Helga said commandingly as she pointed to the far side of the unmade queen sized bed.

The naked teen complied as Mr. Conner turned and wrapped her arms around her husband's neck and he wrapped his around her waist. Before kissing him passionately she turned to Dru and grunted "Watch for now and in a little while we'll see if you pick up something."

Dru had never seen anything like this before. She had heard stories of women back home pairing off and sneaking into the jungle to play, but she had never seen it. Their hands moved and rubbed all over each other's bodies as their tongues danced, darting in and out of each other's open mouths.

Seeing Mrs. Conner naked Dru was sure of the woman's boast that she could turn younger boys' heads. Her butt was still high and tight, just like her nicely rounded C-cup breasts. She had a nicely toned body a woman Dru's age would be proud of and she seemed to like what she was doing. Dru's mother had always said "Sex isn't for enjoyment. It's nothing more than a necessity to produce more Amazons. The deed is done and the seed is planted, then there is no further use for a man." Though now days when a man happens upon the island his memories are wiped and he is set free. Things were a lot different long ago though, in those days the men were killed after serving their purpose.

Dru's eyes opened wide as Mrs. Conner slowly dropped to her knees, kissing Mr. Conner's neck, chest, stomach and then to Dru's shock she slid his cock into her mouth. Dru's jaw dropped as the woman gripped Mr. Conner's hips and forcefully drove herself forward repeatedly, taking more and more of the groaning man's cock into her mouth. To Dru what the woman was doing had to be some sort of magic trick as she watched Mrs. Conner press her nose to Mr. Conner's stomach and hold it there. How can that be Dru wondered. How could anyone put something that big down their throat without gagging and chocking?

But Dru didn't get to ask too many questions. As if her mind was being read, Mrs. Conner pulled back and took a few gasping breaths. A smile formed on her face as she told Mr. Conner "Get on the bed on your back."

Dru, in a very non Amazon like show of fear, swallowed then bit her lip and made a sour face. "It's not that bad. In fact in time you'll learn to like the taste." Helga said laughingly.

But thinking it would bad wasn't even on Dru's mind. What was on her mind was a lifetime of Amazon training. Men were evil and not to be trusted. Sex wasn't to be enjoyed and was for procreation only. And men were to service women, not the other way around. Women should always be the master in the bedroom and the man's enjoyment meant nothing as long as his seed was implanted. To an Amazon oral stimulation of the male genitalia was against their teachings, it was downright against everything they stood for.

"Come on, it won't bite you." Helga said jokingly as she placed her left hand on the back of the innocent teen's head and gently pulled the curious looking girl closer. She stopped when Dru's lips were less than an inch away from Wilhelm's hard as a rock erection. With Dru's eyes focused on the prick just beyond her cute as a button nose she couldn't see the man's ear to ear smile. Dru's naked body was exciting and it was all he could do to restrain himself, but he was looking forward to a point just a few minutes away when he'd be taking the girl on the wildest ride of her short life so far. "Just stick out your tongue and lick it a little, like this."

Dru watched intently as Mrs. Conner demonstrated. Dru swallowed again, but she clenched her eyes shut and stuck out her tongue. When the tip of her tongue touched his shaft she slid it upwards then pulled her tongue back into her mouth. She closed her mouth and opened her eyes with a look of amazement. Mrs. Conner was right, it didn't taste bad at all. It didn't taste good either, but Mrs. Conner implied that would come in time.

"Good, now lick it a few times before you stop." Helga said with a smile to her pupil. The girl might know nothing, but Dru looked like she was ready to learn. And Helga would teach her. "And this time Jonathan will touch you too."

Dru closed her eyes again and licked Mr. Conner's cock a few times as she felt his right hand gently rubbing her back, something she felt oddly pleasurable. She wondered why she was enjoying a man's touch while doing something her mother would blow a gasket about. Something that would dishonor both her and her mother. A shiver of pleasure was sent through her young body as his hand slid down a few times and caressed her butt, then gave it a gentle squeeze. Why was she liking this she asked herself. She was just supposed to be doing this to repay the money and to keep her sister from finding out she got into trouble. She wasn't supposed to enjoy it, but as her tongue kept licking Mr. Connor's cock she found herself wondering when Mrs. Conner would instruct her to put it in her mouth.

Dru almost cracked a smile as Mrs. Conner seemed to have read her mind again. "Okay, now hold it in your right hand and put it in your mouth like I did. Then suck as you slide it in and out of your mouth."

Helga sat up on her heels with a big smile of satisfaction. She chuckled a little as Dru's head bobbed. She shook her head in disbelief as Wilhelm's right hand slid under the teen and cupped her perfect right tit, the girl giving a very load moan of approval when he gently squeezed her young orb. Things were progressing even better than she had anticipated.

Helga decided to move forward after a few moments. "Rub your hand up and down his cock as you suck. And don't think it's all about his pleasure." Helga stated as she moved to straddle Wilhelm's face while facing her student.

Out of the corner of her now open eyes, Dru watched Mr. Conner's tongue dart out and lick Mrs. Conner's pussy. Dru gave more loud moans as she bobbed her head and enjoyed the was the man's hand felt on her tit. Part of her wondered what Steve Trevor's hand would feel like there. And what does a tongue licking your pussy feels like?

Dru's saliva was running down Wilhelm's dick and dripping off his balls with the seemingly eager teen taking almost half of his 8" cock into her mouth. Helga was more than happy with the proceedings so far. Half a cock or the whole cock didn't matter, all that did matter was the kid was engaging in sexual activity. The teen was doing as directed. Helga moaned loudly, pleased with Wilhelm's performance. "Now you do this." Helga said with a happy lilt as she climbed off.

Dru shrugged as she slowly moved towards the head of the bed. She had wondered how that felt and now she would get that chance. Dru gave a questioning look to Helga as she moved into position and slowly lowered her pussy down to Mr. Conner's face. "Just like that." Mr. Conner happily said as Wilhelm's tongue shot out.

"Whhhooooaa!" Dru gave a long gasping utterance as her eyes shot wide open. Nothing in her life had ever felt that good. Her jaw dropped and her head shot back as Wilhelm grabbed hold of her hips and went to work driving the teen over the edge. Dru was damp when she climbed on, but within seconds she was dripping wet as her body responded far better than expected.

"Woooow." Dru groaned as she clenched her eyes shut. Helga was nearly beside herself as Dru's hips started rocking, Dru seemingly trying to slide her pussy along Wilhelm's tongue.

Quickly realizing the teen wasn't going to be shocked and jump off, Wilhelm released his grip and started to explore the teen's body more freely. Dru gave him loud moans of approval as he gripped and massaged her toned ass. Those moans were even louder as he reached up and grabbed both her tits, kneading and squeezing them.

Helga's eyes opened wide as Wilhelm mauled the teens tits hard, and had to restrain him. "Not too hard the first time dear." she stated. Besides, they didn't want her bruised when the filming started. To her older sister that might be taken as Dru was forced physically. That was the last thing they wanted. Dru had to look like a willing participant in everything they were going to do.

Helga smiled as Dru's breathing became raspy. Her moans grew more frequent and louder. And in another minute Dru's eyes shot wide open. Her whole body trembled as it seemed she couldn't breath. Then a moment later there was the big gasp for air as the girl nearly collapsed.

Helga caught Dru as she started to fall over and Wilhelm paused his licking of her pussy and just enjoyed the taste and scent of her discharge. Helga smiled back at Dru as her eyes slowly opened and a big smile formed on her pretty teen face. "That, Drusilla Prince, is what is call an orgasm. That is what it's all about."

Dru just smiled stupidly as she gasped for breath and enjoyed the after glow. Nothing could ever feel better than that she thought. And it was something she desperately wanted to feel again. And again and again. And soon. "That was incredible." Dru gasped, getting a chuckle from her grinning teacher. Now she knew what those Amazons sneaking off into the jungle were doing, and why.

As Dru's breathing returned to near normal Helga stated "I think it's time to move onto the next phase." She pointed Dru back to her spot on the other side of the bed and then moved to straddle Mr. Conner's cock.

Dru was literally glowing as she watched Helga grip Mr. Conner's cock and lower herself onto it like she herself had done on Zeus' statue. With little effort she knelt down into a seated position, fully sheathing his cock in her moist warm cunt. Helga grinned as she looked over at the very interested teen. "We start slow, then we see how much pleasure we can take. Myself, I like it as hard and fast as he can give it."

Dru watched intently, she had never seen anything like this before. The closest she'd come to this was the day she snuck off to the stables when a stud was introduced to a mare in heat. But Mr. and Mrs. Conner weren't horses.

Mr. Conner reached out and placed his right hand on the back of Dru's neck and pulled her towards him. Dru's eyes were wide open as her lips touched his. Then there was the look of total shock as the man's tongue reached out to her, and to Dru's surprise her body reacted without thought. She moaned loudly as her mouth opened slightly. His hand slid from the back of her neck to her tit and squeezed gently as his tongue darted in and out of her mouth.

Dru sat back up moments later with a wide eyed confused expression. That, like a lot of things they were doing, she had never done before. It seemed her whole body tingled when their lips met and she wondered if it would be the same every time she kissed a man. And if it were then why the heck weren't men allowed on the island. Between the pleasures of a man's tongue in her pussy and mouth she was sure more purposes could be found to have a man around.

Mrs. Conner sat facing her husband. Dru watched as his hands started on her thighs and slowly worked their way up to her nicely shaped tits. Mrs. Conner rocked and swiveled her hips while the man's hands roamed freely over her naked body.

Helga wasn't supposed to be enjoying this, but she was. This was actually the first time she and Wilhelm were engaging in sexual activity, and in the back of her head a voice was screaming for her not to let him cum, at least not for her. Though Wilhelm's cock was a good size, the mission was too important to risk on her own base desires.

Helga climbed off and looked Dru in the eye. Dru looked a little frightened as she said "Your turn." Helga had to give the dumb American some credit, at least for bravery. She watched as the teen swallowed hard, then straddled Wilhelm with very little hesitation. Helga smiled as the girl gritted her teeth and lowered herself onto Wilhelm's big Arian cock.

Helga had warned Wilhelm before that he had to control himself. Part of the reason he was picked for this mission was his prowess in bed. Young hopeful models would do anything to become famous, and those with access to top secret information would need to be seduced by Wilhelm. But Dru was cuter than most, and had proclaimed herself to be a virgin. She herself wasn't important. She was just a pawn. A pawn in a much grander game, and Wilhelm had better remember that.

Helga smiled as Dru's head fell back. The young girl moaned loudly as she rocked her hips and Wilhelm mauled her chest. Helga could see the girl was enjoying this very much, far more than she should at this point. But Helga wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. It didn't really matter if Dru was innocent or a total slut. All that mattered was Diana Prince's perception of her younger sister. As long as Diana thought her kid sister was sweet and innocent then what they did over the next couple of days would pay big dividends.

Helga reached over and turned to dreamy eyed teens face towards her. As Dru's eyes opened Helga chuckled a little and said "Sex is like dancing. You let the man lead and it will be fun."

Dru nodded. She then stopped moving and looked confused as Mrs. Conner climbed off the bed. "Where you going?" the teen squeaked with a hint of trepidation.

Helga smiled and said "Like dancing. Let Jon show you and I'll go start breakfast."

Dru sat totally confused with Mr. Conner's rod fully sheathed in her sopping wet snatch. As she watched Mrs. Conner's tight backside sway while she walked out of the room, leaving the door open, Mr. Conner sat up.

"Just relax." he said in a near whisper as he rolled them over so that Dru was now on her back.

Dru was very much confused as the woman walked across the apartment. Dru lay on her back with the muscular man between her legs, a position unbefitting an Amazon. Dru lay dormant, her head turned towards the door and a concerned look on her face as Mr. Conner slowly slid in and out of her. Dru kept watching Mrs. Conner as Wilhelm bent down and nuzzled her neck. Dru gave a delightful little gasp and her body trembled a little as he pressed his tongue in a spot just behind her jaw and below her ear.

Wilhelm pushed himself up on arms straight. He gazed sown at the somewhat frightened American girl, and those tits that seemed to defy gravity. Every curtain in the apartment was closed, but there was enough sunlight coming in to make their bodies glisten. As he slowly rocked his hips he grinned as her attention was still outside the room where she could see Helga putting on an apron. But little Dru's attention would be brought back in a moment.

Helga grinned as she heard the springs on the bed, the squeaking becoming louder and faster. "UH..UH..UH.UH" Dru's loud grunts with each of Wilhelm's thrusts put a big smile on her face.

"UH.GA..NNRR.UH." Dru gritted her teeth as Mr. Conner pounded her harder and faster. She subconsciously hooked her heels behind his thighs and was pulling him in harder as she thrust her hips up to meet him. What he was doing was painful, but it was also bringing great pleasure. The minute she had sat on Zeus' lap back home never felt like this. This was so wrong and so right all at the same time.

Helga fired up the gas stove and placed a frying pan on the burner. "NNNRRRRRAAAGGGG AAARRRRRGGGG." She laughed a little as the young Prince girl came, this time from Wilhelm's talented cock. Dru wasn't the first American teen to fall victim to Wilhelm's skill, and she wouldn't be the last. And when Diana was under their control then Wilhelm would have a go at her as well. Diana Princess' tits had to be at least a DD and Helga wondered if they were as perky and firm as her kid sister's. But then again Wilhelm would enjoy them either way soon enough.

As she got the bacon from the ice box, Helga glanced towards the bedroom where Wilhelm was pausing to give Dru a chance to catch her breath. The young girl's generous chest rose and fell with each gasping breath, and Wilhelm watching them like a kid in a candy store. Of the several girls they had tricked, Dru's body and tits had to be the best or damn close to the best. Dru was probably the prettiest American girl they had come across so far.

Helga brought the bacon over to the stove and started laying strips in the pan as the bed springs started their rhythmic squeaking again. Helga kept smiling as she looked back towards the bedroom where Drusilla was back on top. For a virgin, the teen surely seemed to be aggressive. As the young girl's tits bounced Helga sensed the girl preferred to be dominate. She sat astride Wilhelm and rode him like a horse sat full gallop. She took her pleasure, not seemingly interested where his hands roamed. That is until he slid his right hand down her stomach and pressed his thumb against her engorged clit.

Helga laughed loudly as Dru screamed out again. "WWHHAA.AAARR.GGRRRR..AAGGGHHHH." The bouncing had stopped as Helga took a look. Dru sat atop Wilhelm, her whole body trembling as his hand moved, quickly working the girl's love button. American girls might claim to be virtuous, but when it came right down to it they were just as perverse as the rest of their society. Every girl they had seduced had been the same way. Once their sexual fire was awakened, they wanted more and more. American women were nothing but closet sluts Helga mused. And being able to exploit that weakness would help the morally superior German people win this war.

The smell of bacon cooking was lost on Dru as she looked back and bit her lip. She was letting Mr. Conner do something to her that was very wrong, but then every thing they had done so far had felt awesome. Dru knew no Amazon should ever be in this position, on her knees and elbows with a man entering her from behind like an animal. This was total submissiveness.

Dru let out a loud moan as Mr. Conner held her hips and slid into her again. She had never expected this to last this long. From overhearing the way Amazons that had been with a man talked, it was only supposed to last a few minutes. Then the man would implant his seed, collapse and then fall asleep. Another reason men were worthless. Dru took deep gasping breaths realizing this was going way past a few minutes, but then the longer it went it seemed the more enjoyment she was getting.

Helga put the first couple pieces of bread in the toaster and pushed the button down. She grinned remembering her first time and thinking how lucky Drusilla was to be getting such a memorable introduction to the pleasures of the flesh. Helga remembered her first was a young Nazi back before Hitler rose to power. She was just out of school and he was a few years older than Dru was then. They had spent time together going to rallies and marches, but he sacrificed himself to the cause, killed in action.

The toast popping up brought Helga back to the moment. She pulled out those two slices and put two more in. She used a fork to flip over the bacon, then buttered the toast. In the bedroom the bed was squeaking loudly and at a fast pace again. "FASTER.PLEASE.FASTER."

Helga put the toast in the oven to keep it warm then went back to the icebox to get the eggs. The loud slapping of sweaty flesh had her turn her head. Wilhelm had a hold on Dru's elbows., holding her up. The young girl was facing right at her. Her teeth gritted, her eyes clenched shut and her boobs bouncing with each rapid and animalistic thrust.

Helga grabbed the eggs and headed back to the stove thinking the girl must be part German. To Helga it seemed Dru was treating this like some sort of contest. The sounds of grunts and moans from both of them had probably awakened any of the neighbors that weren't up already. Helga was a bit surprised Old Man Winchester wasn't pounding on the bedroom wall by now. He had done so on the past few nights just from Wilhelm's snoring.

How much further could this guy go Dru wondered. But then there was a part of her deep inside that wanted this to keep going and going. This was most definitely a workout, and a lot more enjoyable than her sit ups and push ups. But no matter what, she wasn't going to give up before a man did. She still had her Amazon pride.

Dru repeatedly slammed her ass against Mr. Conner's stomach. The man pulled her further upright causing her to arch her back in order to get the full pleasure from his cock. He released her elbows and hugged her to his sweaty chest, his hands taking a firm grip on her tits.

"UMMM.UMMMM..UMMMM.NNNRRRGGGGHHHH."

"EERRRGGGAAAHHHHKKK."

Helga turned from cracking open the eggs to see Wilhelm holding the twitching teen tightly to him. Both of them cumming at the same time wasn't planed, but if would have made a nice picture if she had a camera in her hand. As the pair collapsed to the mattress moments later Helga returned to fixing breakfast.

Dru gasped for air after the best morning workout of her life. Mr. Conner held her tightly to his body, his hands still mauling her tits and his cock still buried deep in her tingling twat. But there were things nagging her. Like why she couldn't remember the night before. She had been getting drunk regularly since she was 15 and had never not remembered. She had had a few foggy memories and she knew of others that lost all memory, but she had never not remembered. Not like the past two mornings. And if she had drank that much why wasn't her stomach upset? She had awakened with the usual, if not more severe headache, yet her stomach was fine. Why? And the smell of the bacon and eggs should be making her sick, not hungry. Though she did know an intense workout could trigger one's appetite. And she just had one wild workout. Dru closed her eyes with more nagging questions. Answers she'd be looking for, but first she needed a little rest.

"Come on. Get up both of you. We have a long day ahead." Helga stood next to the bed with a bit of a scowl. Breakfast was on the table and Wilhelm and the girl were still huddled together in the bed. Wilhelm's cock was again hard and inside the slumbering teen, who was slowly rocking her hips.

It would be easy enough just to let them keep going, but this wasn't where the cameras were. They needed to get up, showered and dressed. Then they had to get to the studio they had set up before the girl came to her senses. It would be best to move quickly before the girl had too much time to think.

It was nearly noon and it was hot under the bright lights. Dru sat behind a wooden desk in front of a hospital hallway back drop. She was wearing a nurse's uniform, including a bra. Which she thought was a waste since she'd be taking it off soon anyway. Her hair was in a bun and Helga insisted she wear white stockings with the garter belt.

After breakfast Mrs. Conner insisted Dru shower while Jon shaved. The woman wouldn't let Dru go across the hall to shower in Diana's apartment citing "For the time being I'm keeping you in sight until you prove your going to go through with this." It seemed to Dru she was concerned she'd go back on her word, but she needn't worry. To an Amazon keeping ones word if a matter of honor.

After her shower, Mr. Conner took his while Mrs. Conner started doing her hair and make-up. Dru had never wore eyeliner or false eyelashes before. But by the time she was done Dru though she looked like one of those models in the magazines her sister had dropped off back home.

When they were ready they jumped into the car and drove to the studio, a small but otherwise empty warehouse they were using. It had plenty of space for their equipment and several sets that were already erected.

"Just say your lines. I'll cue you, and you just answer the question." Helga stated for the umpteenth time. She sat in the director's chair just off camera as Dru sat nervously alone on the set. There was a camera straight ahead and next to Mrs. Conner, and another to either side at about 45 degrees. A forth camera was on a boom a good 20 feet in the air looking down at her.

"I know the lines." Dru groaned. How could she not, she only had a handful and they were stupid. And they had cue cards. The real lines explaining what she was doing would be done by a voice over Mrs. Conner had explained. What ever a voice over was, but Dru wasn't going to worry about that. All she was going to concern herself with was hoping Diana never found out about this. But what made her the most nervous at the moment was that besides Mrs. Conner she was the only girl on the set. The camera operators, the sound crew, the lighting team and everyone else were all men. She had just had sex for the first time just a few hours before and now she was expected to perform sexual acts in front of a camera with a bunch of strangers around.

Helga took pride in her work. Not only was every part of her plan falling into place, Diana Prince's little sister was a goddess. If this whole set-up wasn't one big scam she could easily get Drusilla a modeling contract in New York. And not a fake one, a real one with herself as manager. Dru had a perfect body, slim, toned and with nice round tits. And she had the face of an angel to boot.

"Okay, just start off telling them who you are. And for god's sake look in the camera while doing it. ACTION."

And pay no attention to the big microphone hanging off a big pole just over my head Dru thought. "Hello. I'm Nurse Drusilla Prince here with more vital lessons for all you new nurses." This part was easy Dru thought. This part was written on large cards and all she had to do was read them. "Today I'd like to go over some of the finer details of a very delicate subject to many of you."

Helga sat with an ear to ear grin as the teen talked about how they might not have ever given oral stimulation, or even heard of it. But she was going to show them exactly what to do. Three white men approached the desk at Dru's left wearing just bathrobes. The three men dropped their robes to show three different sizes of erect penises. There was Wilhelm's cousin, the big man Dru had seen. For a huge man his cock was about the same size as his cousin. There was another man of average build with an average 6" cock. Then there was the third man. He too was average size, but he had a huge cock. This man with easily over 10 inches had been hand picked by Helga just for this scene.

Dru looked into the camera straight ahead and spoke her lines. "As you can see they come in different sizes, and since we have our choice why not go with the big one." Dru had no idea what was big or small or even average when it came to cocks. The only one she'd seen before this was Mr. Conner's just that morning. Steve's was limp when she looked under the sheet.

As the other two men walked away Dru stood up and moved around the desk to stand with the naked 5'9" man. He was nothing special to look at, other than what he had sticking out from that patch of thick black hair between the legs, but then he wasn't ugly either Dru thought.

"First things first ladies. Performing oral stimulation can be a bit messy. It wouldn't be becoming to be walking around with the evidence on your uniform. With the hardships caused by the war it may be required for you to perform unusual techniques to comfort and help you patients, and you may need to perform these tasks several times a day. But you must always maintain a clean uniform so take it off. " Dru then started unbuttoning her white dress. She stepped out of it and laid it on her desk. Next she slipped out of her full slip and placed that on the desk as well.

Dru then removed her bra. As she dropped that on her desk she added "Letting the man see, or even touch. your breasts will enhance his enjoyment and speed thing up. This will allow you to get back to your other duties sooner."

Dru took a deep breath and let it out slowly as she turned and knelt down in front of the stranger. For some reason she felt intimidated by his huge penis. But at least now she didn't have to do as much talking. Now she pretty much just had to give this guy a blowjob until he came.

Dru took hold of the man's cock with both hands. She leaned in and opened her mouth wide, hesitating for just a moment before stretching her lips around his big tip. Dru pumped the big cock with both hands as she sucked away. To her it seemed this real cock was even bigger than the one on Zeus' statue. It was close in length, but it was definitely thicker Dru thought. She had all she could do to get it in her mouth.

Helga was laughing inside as she watched. She smiled and asked "Does it taste good?"

Dru paused her efforts long enough to give her line. She looked at the camera next to Mrs. Conner and said "Why yes. I find, and after a time so will you, that the taste of a man's penis is quite enjoyable."

Helga could hardly contain herself as Dru went back to work. In a few more minutes the teen's spit was running down her chin and dripping onto her tits. It was also dripping off the moaning man's big balls. As Helga watched she mused about having a special copy made for Himmler for his next birthday. There was no need to make one for Hitler, when it came to stuff like this the man was a bit of a prude. The way this plan was going she could see herself getting another promotion.

"Glug.glug.glug..glug." Helga sat with a big smile as the men on the set had to keep adjusting their pants. She watched Dru adding a little twisting motion as she pumped the man's long thick shaft with both hands. As ordered she had her eyes wide opened and looking up at the man. Helga could swear the girl was actually enjoying this, but then that was to be expected. From her observations she knew young American girls once initiated to sex would quickly turn into sluts.

The blow job didn't last long, just another 7 minutes or so, but it wasn't important. Helga laughed as the man gripped Dru's head forcefully. Helga giggled as Dru's hands flailed about and the cum spurted out of her over stuffed mouth. Dru had been given a warning he'd hold her head, but not to how much cum he'd shoot down her throat. That was another reason Helga had selected him.

Come mid afternoon everything was set for the next little training film. Dru had been cleaned up and was now wearing a nice red evening dress. It had a vee in the front deep enough to show some cleavage and was held closed by a few buttons. Her slightly curly long dark hair was loose and about her shoulders. She had high heels, which she was unsteady in, that matched the color of the dress. Being unsteady in the shoes wasn't a problem though. She wouldn't be doing any dancing and she was supposed to be unsteady anyway.

This setting was a party in an apartment. There were about 30 people including herself, mostly men. There were only 4 other women and none looked as good as herself Dru thought. Two were about Helga's age and the other two were a bit younger and rather plain looking. It was plain to see why they weren't asked too star in the productions Dru thought. The men were all wearing military uniforms and were anywhere from 18 to their mid 30s. Dru saw Mr. Conner was including himself in the acting duties for this movie, as well as the big model Dru had seen the redheaded girl working with.

They had already shot several minutes of footage of everyone just laughing and talking, just generally having a good time. Dru stood by the fireplace smiling as a good looking man handed her another glass that was supposed to be a drink but was just iced tea. Dru smiled, thanked the man and took a few big sips.

Helga sitting in the directors chair smiled as she watched, Dru was a bit of a natural. She couldn't act a lick, but she had the clueless expression down to an art. "Now remember. Your drugged. You are left very weak and barely awake. You want to fight, but your too weak. And for god's sake just follow their lead. Just like dancing, they know what to do and all you have to do is follow." she advised.

The message of this film as explained to Dru was that women in the military needed to be careful, not all men were honorable. Which to Dru was quite close to her mothers teachings that no man is honorable. She had no actual lines for this film, she was just to adlib. The actual message would be a voice over which would be added later.

Dru feigned being light headed and unsteady on her feet, which wasn't hard in high heels. She held her glass in her left hand as she brought the back of her right up to her forehead. She pretended to almost pass out and dropped the drink. "Looks like someone had one too many." the man that handed her the drink commented.

The man stopped her from falling, but it was the big model that caught her. Dru had asked about him because she had seen him a few times already and Mrs. Conner said his name was Thomas Roberts and that they found him at a local gym. Which given the fact he was built like a god made sense to Dru. The guy looked like he worked out a lot. He was as heavily muscled as the god statues back home, if not more so.

Dru collapsed into his big strong arms. Arms that lifted her as if she were no heavier than a feather. She let her self go limp as he carried her through the doorway, his left hand gripping her tit through her dress. The camera followed to the other side of the fake wall where the door was closed with Thomas, Mr. Conner and three other men were now alone with Dru.

Three of the four cameras, including the one overhead, were focused on the action as Dru's limp body was placed on the queen size bed. "no.no." she weakly whimpered as the men quickly started unbuttoning the front of her dress.

Dru weakly tried slapping the hands away and even kicking, but it was no use. In a minute her dress and shoes were on the floor. Thank Hera those awful things are off, Dru mused about those painful shoes being off her feet. How could women in the man's world think things like that could be good for them? And they'd be impossible to fight in.

Dru whimpered "no.please no." as she was rolled onto her stomach. Her bra was unhooked and the clips attaching the straps of her garter belt to her silk stockings were undone. "oh god no." she whimpered as she was rolled onto her back again. Her bra was tossed aside and the big man gripped her garter belt and panties at her waist. In seconds they were on the floor too.

The other men stepped back and Dru opened her eyes wide. Mr. Conner had already undressed as the others undressed her, leaving just her silk stockings on. "please no." she whimpered again, slowly shaking her head from side to side, as Mr. Conner climbed onto the bed, and pulled her legs apart. "no.no..NRR." Dru grunted a little louder as her lunged forward and into her pussy.

Dru slapped at him and tried to push him off, but she was too weak. "Good.Good." Helga stated from her director's chair about 20 feet away.

"Ufff.uffff...uffff." Dru grunted as Mr. Conner made the bed springs creak loudly.

Dru wasn't acting as the tears started to streak her cheeks. As the other men started to undress Dru had no qualms as to what she was about to do and how it was against everything the Amazons stood for. But she told herself she was doing a service to all those young nurses who would be watching this. They would be warned they could be raped if not careful.

"Uffff..ufffff...uffff." Dru grunted and grunted. Dru still pretended to try and push off Mr. Conner as the first of the two other men came back into the picture. They knelt down on either side of the bed and grabbed one of Dru's wrists to keep her from fighting. With their free hands they reached in to grope the teen's firm round tits every so often.

"ohhh..god..please .no." Dru grunted as the big man, Thomas, and the other men moved to the edge of the bed. Dru didn't have to fake tears while Mr. Conner fucked her and 4 naked men waited their turn. And the other average sized man was almost as big as the guy she gave the blowjob lesson on. None of that worried her as much as her sister or mother finding out about this. Mom's screaming would be heard on Mount Olympus if she ever found out.

"Good, good. But pick up the pace a little. And don't be gentle." Helga growled from her perch near the main camera. She grinned as every man in the place was watching the girl's undulating breasts move to Wilhelm's rhythm.

Don't be gentle? Dru wondered what she meant. One man was pounding her vagina while two others were roughly mauling her tits, squeezing and kneading them like they were working dough to make a loaf of bread. Dru found it odd that she was missing the attention whenever they pulled their hands away. There was no doubt in her mind that her perk orbs might have a few visible bruises before she was done making their movies, yet she strangely found she was liking the rough handling of her tits. Calloused hands seemed more enjoyable on her tits than the smooth hands when getting a massage back home, and if she wore her tiara when sleeping that night her body would completely heal and leave no evidence her mother or sister might notice.

"Nuuu.NRRGG.OOOFFF." Dru grunted loudly. She soon realized just what Mrs. Conner meant. The bed squeaked loudly as Mr. Conner fucked her with enough effort to bounce them off the bed a little.

Dru tried harder to get her hands free as Mr. Conner fucked her harder than she could stand, or at least she thought she could stand. But the men holding her wrists held firm, and the others held her legs down.

"NNNOOO..NNNOOOO.NNNOOO." Dru screamed, but in moments something happened. There was pain, but there was also incredible pleasure. Dru stopped screaming and her breathes became deep and raspy.

"UUHHH..UUUHHH.UUUHHH." Dru grunted and grunted, then her back arched. Her eyes popped wide open, her eyeballs rolled back in her head. As her whole body trembled a gushing torrent of her juices spurted out around Wilhelm's cock.

Helga was beside herself, she hadn't expected to get that on film. She was expecting a few orgasms, but the teen spurting out like that was beyond expectations. And would surely embarrass her older sister into doing just about anything they wanted.

Helga sat with a big smile, Wilhelm fucked Dru for a good half hour. By the end the teen would be too worn out to do anything but take the finale. And with plenty of quick change film reels it was going to be a fun afternoon.

Dru was so lost in her pleasure she never realized Mr. Conner came inside her. As she gasped for air in a dazed state Mr. Conner got off her, laughing as he too gasped for air. It would take Dru several seconds before she became aware there was another man between her legs.

"Ummmm..UMMM.mmmm." Dru moaned loudly as this new man took up where Wilhelm left off. As she became more aware Dru started with her fake struggles again, only now they were even weaker efforts than before. She was covered in sweat and already feeling fatigued, and they were just getting started.

Dru squirmed under this new man, trying not to show the effects all these hands on her body and this man's 7 inch cock sliding in and out of her sopping wet snatch were having on her. In her mind she asked how could her elders refer to sex as a bad thing when it felt so good. Her whole body was tingling and it seemed like she was receiving pleasure from each touch of her skin.

Helga wore an ear to ear smile as Ben, an actual 30 year old American who couldn't pass up a chance to have sex with an awesome looking young teen, pounded Dru into the bed. He held himself up on straight arms, his hands having a firm grip on Dru's tits, and slammed into Dru over and over again. He had slid her up the bed and Dru was using her hands to keep her head from slamming into the oak headboard. "UH..UH..UH.." she grunted loudly. And just when she was sure she'd end up with a concussion the man stiffened and pulled out. Dru winced and cringed as he shot several streamers of his man juice all over her stomach and tits.

Dru had little time to think as Ben was almost pushed off and the next man grabbed her by the ankles. "WHOA!" she gasped loudly as she was flipped over onto her stomach.

"REMEMBER, THE MAN LEADS." Helga shouted as Dru started to put up a struggle. As Dru relaxed after the surprise move, Helga added another direction when Dru settled on her knees and elbows. "Remember, your drugged. You don't have the strength to hold yourself up."

Dru shrugged as the man moved to kneel behind her. She rested the side of her face on the bed with her ass up in the air in a very submissive position. "NNUUgg." she grunted as his 6 inch cock easily slid into her warm and very wet pussy. Dru had a very sad expression as the man gripped her hips and feverishly went to work.

Dru was dripping with sweat, both from the hot lights and the activity, as this new guy rammed her from behind. She held herself dormant and limp as the man did all the work. She knew it was wrong, but it felt extremely good. The man's cock might be the smallest of the group, but after making two men cum already her snatch was tingling from the slightest stimulation.

"OOOHHHH." Dru gasped as his right hand slid in front of her, his fingers locating and stimulating her engorged clit.

"GOOD, GOOD." Helga called out when she noticed what Billy was doing. Billy like Ben was just a hired hand who took up the chance to fuck a hot and willing young actress. Helga was pleased they found an American man who knew what he was doing. Dru's eyes were rolling back in her head as the man vigorously massaged Dru's clit.

"Just like that.Oh..Just like that." Dru gasped as the man had her rocking on her knees. The wet slapping sound of sweaty flesh filling the warehouse. "Ohhhh, UH..OHH, UH..OOHHHHH."

Helga leaned forward in her seat as she sensed it. Dru was about to go off again. She gave a hand signal to the camera man in to right position to focus in. She wanted a close up this time.

"AAARRNNNAAAGGGGAAA." Dru screamed out loudly as her whole body started to convulse. Billy had to stop working the girl's clit and hold on tight as Dru was sent over the edge with another spurting torrent of juices. Helga chuckled with delight as Dru's juices again spurted out from around a cock filling her womanhood. And her strong orgasm was again enough to send the man giving it to her over the edge as well. The mattress would be ruined, but that was of no concern.

Albert, the man with the big cock and another German operative, moved behind the teen. Dru's eyes were still rolled back in her head and her ass was twitching as he pressed the tip of his 10 inch long and 2 inch thick Arian monster to Dru's dripping cunt.

"UUUHHHHHHHH?" Dru took a long and loud gasping breath as he took a firm grip on her hips and pushed forward. it didn't hurt as much as when she sat on the statue cock, but it was close and she wasn't expecting it. Dru instinctively tried to pull away as she was shocked out of her state of bliss.

Dru grabbed the nearest pillow and held it to her face. Her scream of "HERA HELP ME." was muffled. A scream that was very un-Amazon like.

Helga chuckled again as Dru's face turned beet red. Her thighs trembled from the strain of her pussy being stretched. To Helga Dru might have been lying about being a virgin, but the shocked and pained expression on the teen's face said she wasn't a slut either.

Helga couldn't wait to see Dru's expression when Wilhelm's brother, Adolf, got his turn. Dru's breathing was raggedy and showing she was in a lot of discomfort. The pillow was pulled from Dru so her face could be seen on camera, her red and pain etched face.

"NNN..GGAA...NNNRRRR..GGGAAA." Dru fought with her body and her Amazon training not to scream out in pain. She had sat on Zeus' statue and proved her womanhood and would endure this like an Amazon. To scream out from pain just from sex wouldn't be known back home, but it would be a defeat in her own mind. She may have to subject herself to this indignity to stay out of trouble, but she was going to maintain her warrior's pride while doing so. And a man's cock in no way should make her give up before he did.

Dru gritted her teeth with determination and rocked back against the man's thrusts. Helga cocked her head to the side as she noticed something just wasn't right. It seemed Dru's competitive nature was rising to the surface. That and what Gertrude had been saying was now running through her mind. There was something about Dru they were going to have to look into. Something just wasn't right with this teen.