Even for a woman so tall, Kriss was busty. But the rest of her body was large as well, so her bosom wasn't awkwardly or gruesomely big. But each breast was bigger than either of the men's head. And they bounced, ever so gently and subtly, with each step she took. She stepped a mere twenty feet away from them and thought of charging them then and there. But she didn't and instead reached up and proceeded to undo the front of her cape, letting it fall to the ground.<br/><br/>She saw it in their eyes. She saw their hatred, their anger and their bloodlust replaced with fear. And something else, lust. They wanted her. Their members hadn't made it obvious yet, but their eyes did. And their subtle body language. Rumors did abound that the Amazons had some sort of pheromons. That wasn't true though. Some enemy soldiers were simply so taken with how powerful but how beautiful they could appear at the same time, neither trait spoiling the other. Powerful, muscular, without appearing masculine. Beautiful and fair, without appearing weak.<br/><br/>But the sexual rumors were all the fault of harlots like Kriss. Normally, if they needed to procreate, Amazons would go out, force themselves on the men in nearby villages and bear their children. The offspring would always be pure blooded Amazons and always female, but if they were sickly, small or deformed, they were discarded. Only the healthy and strong would be raised. But Kriss was different. Instead of only mating when need be, she loved and savored the act of sex. Normally her sisters were more prone to sexing other females for pleasure, Kriss loved the company of men and their strange, fascinating organs. It wasn't forbidden or even looked down upon. But it was different, making her unique.<br/><br/>With her cape discarded, she reached down and undid her sandals, removing them, before undo and removing her gauntlets. Her limbs naked, only her loins and bosom had clothing on them. And that would soon change, but she wanted them to take it in some more. She wanted to see their reactions, so see them submit to their lust, submit to her, allow their feelings and want of her to overrule their anger and hate and any loyalties they felt to their destroyed property or dead loved ones.