Viona, the Warrior of Beauty
Part 2
As she unhook and remove the choker, her back arched and she lets out a soft moan. Tendrils of light withdrawing from her skin like ethereal tentacles. Her exquisite, stunning armor dissipated like steam vaporizing. Viona towering frame began to shrink, her long legs and arms shortening as her body compacted. Her ample breasts, which had been proudly jutting out, slowly deflated, their rounded contours flattening as they dwindled to their original petite size. Her broad shoulders and expansive chest narrowed, her curves melting away like wax in a furnace. Her blonde hair, which had cascaded down her back like a golden waterfall, darkened and shortened, its luscious locks shrinking and transforming into her natural black tresses. Her facial features, which had been chiseled and angular, softened and rounded, her cheekbones and jawline receding as her cute face resurfaced.
Viona is Fiona again. Her body returns to normal but she is naked with only the choker in her hand.
"Crap, my clothes are gone!" Fiona was disappointed to find out.
"My apologies, Fiona. Mortal clothing can't survive the transformation." Ixaera told her.
However, she found out that her skin is smooth and her pubes is gone!
"Nice, I don't have to shave anymore," she giggled.
"Fiona, you can trust him. I can sense his good heart. We need all the help we can get. You will not fight alone." Ixaera assures Fiona.
"You can still talk to me?" Fiona was surprised.
"Yes, as long as you have the choker or near it." Ixeara answers calmly.
Fiona quickly put on another clothes and opens the door. They hugged each other. "Glad you come by." She was happy to see Nate.
"Of course I will come." Nate was puzzled by her comment. He noticed something is different. They meet each other a lot but this time it feels a bit different. He ignores the thought and reacted like normal.
She locked the door and sit at the study table next to him. She took out the choker and show it to him.
"This is what I wanted to show you. Isn't it beautiful?. I found this at the Mayan site."
Fiona hand it over to Nate and he take a good look. He has never seen one of a quality like this, like it's made to last.
Fiona walked to her bookshelf and take out a book. The title is Mayan Myths and Legends.
"Have you ever heard about the legends of Mayan warrior? If I remember it's in this book."
"What is it about the legend? All researcher concludes it is really a legend," Nate commented.
"Well lets read about it again." Fiona insisted. "It tells the story about a warrior heroine taking care of the civilization. Then she is involved in a fight between an evil witch who wants to take the warrior power. The witch is sealed in a box and the warrior sacrifices herself. The warrior is called The Warrior of Beauty and the witch name is Gulora." Nate finished reading the paragraph.
"Gulora?" Fiona repeats.
"Yes her name is Gulora. And?" Nate still clueless about the subject.
"You probably wouldn't believe this, but this is the warrior choker. It has powers. I wore this before you arrived and it turns me into the warrior." Fiona hope Nate believes her.
"Don't try to pull my leg. Is this some kind of prank? April is months away."
"I'll show it to you. You probably will enjoy this. Your fantasy is coming true."
Nate is bothered by the last sentence. Fiona knows what is his fantasy, about meeting a heroine, displaying their beauty and strength. As for some reason, his particular fantasy about small, meek girl transforming into a statuesque heroine. Nate turns his chair to face the room. Fiona got up from the chair and move to the center of her room. She looks at Nate and smile to him.
"Are you ready?" she asks, a sly glint in her eye.
Nate's heart skips a beat. He's about to see something magical.
The choker is positioned at her neck. "Watch." Fiona hooks the choker and the transformation begins. This time she is ready. There is no more bright light consuming her, instead a soft, white light illuminates, giving Nate a clear view.
As the transformation starts, Nate's eyes are glued to Fiona. She's so small and delicate, but as the light envelops her, she begins to change.
"Mmmm... ohhh..." Fiona moans involuntarily.
He can hear her moaning, meaning that she also enjoys it. Her body starts to stretch and expand, her limbs lengthening, her curves becoming more pronounced. Nate's mind reels as he watches, his fantasy coming to life before his eyes.
She's growing, he thinks to himself, his excitement building. She's becoming the heroine I've always dreamed of.
Fiona's clothes disappear, and she floats in the air, her body glowing with an otherworldly light. Nate can see and hear her moaning as her body is sculpted into a creature of unparalleled beauty.
As the transformation completes, Fiona stands before him, a towering figure of beauty and strength. She's dressed in exquisite, skimpy armor that showcases her physique. The armor is a shining gold, with intricate designs etched into the metal. It covers her breasts, but barely, only her nipples. The gold belt wraps on her flat abs. The tiny thong, revealing her toned stomach and the curve of her hips. The sexy gladiator heels on her legs, so sexy.
Nate's eyes widen as he takes in the sight of her. She's perfect, he thinks to himself. She's the perfect heroine.
Fiona strikes a pose, her hands on her hips, her chest thrust out. She's confident and powerful, and Nate can feel his heart pounding in his chest.
"I am Viona, the warrior of beauty," she says, her voice confident and powerful.
But Nate doesn't hear her. He's too busy staring at her body, his eyes tracing every curve and outline. His mouth is open, and he can feel a bulge forming between his legs.
Oh my god, he thinks to himself. She's perfect. She's the perfect heroine.
Viona notices Nate's reaction, but she just smiles and lets him enjoy the view. She stands there for a while, letting Nate take in the sight of her.
"You're... you're incredible," Nate stammers, his voice barely above a whisper. "I've never seen anything like this before."
Viona smiles, a sly smile. "I'm glad you like it," she says, her voice husky and confident.
Nate's eyes are fixed on her, his mind reeling with the implications. She's really done it, he thinks to himself. She's become the heroine of my dreams. And she's all mine.
She stood there for a while until Ixaera appears. Nate almost jumped when he saw Ixaera.
"Hello Nate. My name is Ixaera. I am the guardian of the armor. When she wears the choker, I am infused with her, transforming her into the warrior of beauty."
"Hi Ixaera. Nice to meet you." Nate regains his composure and adjust his seating.
"So the legend is true?"
"Yes it is true, Viona. That is why we have to stop her." confirms Ixaera.
Viona from her reading seems bothered about something.
Viona turned to Ixaera, seeking clarification on the discrepancy between her Amazonian appearance and her claimed Mayan heritage. "If you are a Mayan warrior, why do you look like an Amazon?" she asked.
Ixaera's expression turned thoughtful as she began to explain. "The Amazon tribe and the Mayan people have a long history of cooperation and mutual respect. In times of need, we would often lend our aid to the Mayans, and they would seek our assistance when faced with threats from other enemies. As a token of our alliance, we invited the Mayans' finest blacksmiths to our lands to craft magical armor that would allow them to defend themselves in our absence."
Ixaera's voice took on a somber tone as she continued. "The process of creating this armor was arduous, and only a handful of suits were ever made. Even fewer warriors were deemed worthy to wear them. However, those who did were able to protect their civilization for many years."
A hint of sadness crept into Ixaera's eyes as she spoke of the downfall of the Mayan civilization. "But then, a royal witch named Gulora rose to power. She sought to claim the armor's power for herself and usurp the throne. The warrior who wore the armor at the time fought valiantly, but ultimately, she was only able to seal Gulora away, sacrificing herself in the process. The losses were catastrophic, and the civilization was never able to recover."
Ixaera's gaze seemed to drift into the past, her thoughts consumed by the memories of a bygone era. "Since then, no human has been deemed worthy to wear the armor, and the civilization has crumbled into ruin."
Viona finally knows the truth. "That is when the spanish came and usurped the Mayan. We finally know the real cause."
Ixaera's expression turned serious as she addressed the group. "We can't afford to waste any more time. Gulora's power is growing by the minute, and we need to find a way to stop her before it's too late."
She turned to Nate, her eyes locking onto his. "I need your help, Nate. I need you to help me find the box that contains the key to defeating Gulora. Can I count on you?"
"I agree," Viona said, stepping forward. "I'm ready to do whatever it takes to stop her."
Viona stepped forward, eager to join the quest, but Ixaera held up a hand, forestalling her. "Not you, Viona. I need to train and prepare you for what's to come. You're not ready to face Gulora yet."
Viona looked disappointed, but Ixaera's firm tone brooked no argument. "I'll work with you to unlock your full potential, but for now, Nate is the only one who can help me with this task."
Ixaera turned back to Nate, her eyes burning with intensity. "So, Nate, will you help me? Will you help us save the world from Gulora's evil grasp?"
Nate hesitated for a moment, unsure of what lay ahead, but Ixaera's conviction was infectious. He nodded, determination etched on his face. "I'm in. Let's do this."
"It's either at the transport vehicle or at the lab. I think prof will keep it at the lab. But please check the vehicle first." Viona told Nate.
"Okay. Got it." He got up and adjust his pants. Slowly he walks to the door when Viona called him.
"Nate, stop." Sexily she walks towards Nate.
"Thank you," and proceeded to kiss him. Nate is in bliss. The soft, sensuous lips against him and her pleasant smell, he really feels he is the luckiest guy that night.
After Nate left, Viona shift her attention to Ixaera. She says she wants to train her. Viona is also anxious about it.
"Viona, as you know by now, you have special abilities. Like an Amazon you also possess their legendary strength. Go try to lift the book case."
"This looks like a few hundred pounds. Lets find out." Easily she lifted the book case, hold it for a few seconds and put it back without losing breath.
Viona's eyes widened as she remembered the intense sensations she felt when she touched her inner thigh after her first transformation. "Wow, cool. But why is my skin so sensitive to touch? Even the slightest touch to my body drives me to the edge."
Ixaera's calm demeanor was a stark contrast to Viona's growing concern. "That is your weakness, Viona," she explained. "Your skin is sensitive to touches. If anyone touches you, you can become overwhelmed by the sensation of pleasure it gives, thus disabling you."
Viona's brow furrowed in understanding. "So, it's like a double-edged sword. The armor gives me incredible strength and agility, but it also makes me vulnerable to touch."
Ixaera nodded. "Exactly. These armor are naturally made for Amazonians, and we had to alter its power in order for a normal human to wear it. When you transform, it stretches your limit, unlike an Amazonian who is naturally strong and a born warrior."
Viona's eyes widened as she realized the implications. "So, what happens if I need to rescue people or carry them? How do I avoid... you know, getting overwhelmed?"
Ixaera's expression turned serious. "You must be careful, Viona. If you make contact with people, make sure you don't indulge in the sensations. And of course, don't let Gulora stimulate you. She'll try to use your weakness against you."
Viona nodded, determined to master her newfound abilities. "I understand. I'll be careful."
Ixaera smiled, a hint of pride in her eyes. "I know you will, Viona. And don't worry about knowing how to fight. Now that we are one, my knowledge in battle is absorbed by you. But you must trust your instincts, which is why I'm training you."
Viona's eyes lit up with excitement. "Really? I can tap into your knowledge?"
Ixaera nodded. "Yes, but don't get overconfident, Viona. That's a mistake many young warriors make. You must always stay focused and alert, no matter how skilled you become."
Viona nodded, her expression turning serious. "I won't, Ixaera. I promise. I'll stay focused and keep my instincts sharp."
Ixaera smiled, a warm smile. "I know you will, Viona. You have the heart of a true warrior."
Ixaera resumes her lesson. "There are two ways to defeat Gulora. You can either seal her inside the box or destroy her heart. We only managed to seal her before. I hope this time she will be gone for good."
Viona fully grasp the situation, and determined to finish Gulora. "I will not stop until Gulora is defeated."
Ixaera reveals another surprise. "There is one more thing. You can fly. Make your body light. You'll be on air in no time."
Viona doesn't believe what she heard, but she concentrates and now she is floating. "This is exciting!"
Suddenly Viona becomes serious. She sensed a dark power nearby. She traces it and using her sharpened eyes, saw Gulora in the middle of the park. "There she is."
"I tought I can finish your lesson, but now time is short. Lets get to her."
Viona nervously glides to her window. She looked down and saw the ground is quite far down. Her room is at the 10th floor of the apartment.
"Lets hope for the best," and she flew straight to Gulora.
Gulora is just thinking for ways to make the warrior of beauty to come to her when she saw a white light coming straight to her.
"Owh that's great. I don't have to do anything." She spotted something behind the flying warrior.
Cleverly she fired an energy bolt straight to Viona. Viona easily dodged the energy bolt and
continues flying at a high speed towards Gulora. Viona is charging towards Gulora. She really puts her mind into it and concentrates too much on the flying.
Ixaera interrupts "You are flying too fast!"
Viona concentration broke and suddenly she realizes she is too fast. She wobbled and panicked. Only seconds ago she learn how to fly and now her weakness shows.
Gulora see the warrior flying become erratic and took the opportunity to gain the upper hand. Calmly she waived her staff and a big fist as big as Viona appears. It punches Viona. Viona felt the big punch to her whole body. It causes her to fly at the opposite direction. She only stopped when she hit a big tree.
Gulora, seeing what had happen, is unimpressed. "Is this the true strength of the new warrior of beauty? Pathetic. You have no right to wear the choker."
Viona is shocked. She never thought Gulora could be this strong. Ixaera tries to encourage her. "Don't worry its just a minor setback. Remember, trust your instinct." Viona rises and release a powerful energy blast to Gulora. Again Gulora waived her staff and the energy blast bounces back to Viona. It happened so fast that Viona is unable to dodge and receive the full power of the blast. It knocks her out immediately.
"Just two moves and you're knocked out? I haven't fully recovered yet. What a forgettable bout." Gulora commented. Clearly the difference in experience and lack of training, plus the overconfidence and recklessness of Viona backfires against the more seasoned Gulora. Even Ixaera guidance or rather lack of guidance didn't help.
She goes to the side of the knocked out warrior of beauty and yanked out the choker. Viona quickly detransformed into Fiona. "You don't deserve this choker. Only I has the right of it!"
Nate's feet pounded the ground as he sprinted towards the transport vehicle. He was running as fast as he could, his heart racing with excitement and his mind reeling with thoughts.
What just happened? he thought to himself, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Did I really just see Fiona transform into a warrior? And that kiss... oh god, that kiss. He could feel his heart racing just thinking about it.
He was glad to be out of that room, away from the intense emotions that were building up inside him. Inside that room, he was barely hanging on. The sight of Fiona as Viona alone was enough to turn him on, but add the kiss to the mix and he could have easily lost control.
I need to calm down, he told himself, his feet pounding the ground in a steady rhythm. I need to process everything that just happened. But his mind was a jumble of emotions and thoughts, and he couldn't seem to sort anything out.
As he ran, he couldn't help but think about Viona. She was so beautiful, so strong and confident. And that kiss... it was like nothing he had ever experienced before. He could feel the sparks flying between them, and he knew that he wanted more.
Finally, he saw the transport vehicle up ahead.
Okay, let's focus, he told himself. We need to find that box.
He arrived at the transport vehicle. He looked around, opening cases, boxes and couldn't find the box. "Next stop, the lab."
He is running towards the lab when he saw a figure of a man running alongside him. He notices the figure is going to the same way. He quickly realizes that it is going for the same thing, the box. A while ago Gulora releases an energy bolt straight to Viona. Actually it wasn't intended to hit Viona, just a disguise. She is sending her minions to find the box so that Viona will not be able to seal her back.
Nate tries to outrun the creature but the opposite happens. It left Nate behind. But Nate knows it cannot enter the lab without an ID, which Nate have. So he wasn't concerned. He saw the creature going back and forth, trying to find a way in. Then suddenly, it smash through the window glass to get the box. Nate panicked. He saw the creature took the box and smiled to him.
"Oh no you don't." He jumps on the creature and the fight. Nate is fit as he is playing football but he gave all of his might to fight the creature. It proves useless as it simply shrugs him off and continue running towards Gulora and Viona. "I'm not gonna let you get away!" tired but not giving up he tries to catch up.
Gulora's eyes gleamed with an unholy light as she held the choker aloft, her voice trembling with excitement. "Ah, the coveted choker of the Mayans. Finally, it is mine. With this artifact, I will be unstoppable. No one will be able to stand against my power."
She laughed, a cold, mirthless sound, as she imagined the transformations that would soon take place. "I can feel it, the power coursing through my veins. It's intoxicating, exhilarating. I will be a force to be reckoned with, a queen of darkness, feared by all."
Gulora's heart racing with anticipation, she raised the choker to her neck, her hands trembling with excitement. "The time of my ascension has come. I will don this choker, and with its power, I will bend the world to my will."