Zeke ran as fast as he could to rally his fellow Martians, screaming into the radio "Amazons! Amazon attack!".
Toby had just enough time to think "what?" before the trees in front of him vaporized to make way for the landing craft. Before the craft had even landed a hatch opened in the bottom and a figure leaped out, falling at least 8 feet but landing as if it had been a small hop. The alien was as big and muscular as any of the martians, yet undeniably female. Her breasts were enormous. They'd have looked ridiculous on a human woman's frame, but this she-hulk had the size and strength to bear them. Her hips were wide, her butt was large as well, mostly muscle. She was clad in what looked like Spartan battle armor, though blinking lights on the wrist hinted that this was nothing so primitive.
The ship had landed terrifyingly close to Toby, and only just now had his panicked brain realized he should probably stop running towards them. The new alien observed his flustered run with a chuckle "Well, well! Looks like someone's anxious to become my toy". Toby knew he should run, yet he hesitated. He felt some sort of instinct compelling him to stay and whispering that everything would be alright if he stayed. He fought it, and began to run, only to fall on his face when his legs suddenly became bound together. "Eh, well I guess you'll need some taming after all." Said the big woman. "Unless you want this one Vereen?"
Another alien dropped out. This one smaller and much more slender, but she still looked like the most athletic woman he'd ever seen, and was probably 6'5. She was clad in a blue suit of some alien material so tight and so thin that the shape of her nipples was easily visible. She wore a belt to which were fastened two long daggers and an unknown cylinder of some sort. "Sure! He's a cute little thing" said Vereen. She flashed a cocky smile at Toby "Don't worry beautiful, I'm not like Barda. I'll take good care of you. Just be a good boy while we take care of those Martians".
Toby felt an overwhelming sense of relief and comfort at her assurance, and a feeling like he should just let her take charge of everything. "Wait, this isn't me. This isn't right" He thought. Then she lifted him up off the ground and pulled him against her body. For some reason it didn't alarm him as much as it should have. In fact all he could think of right now was how amazing she looked. Her breasts, her thighs, those muscular thighs, and those muscular arms... Vereen whispered "Just let me take care of everything" and pulled him against her for a kiss. Her arms wrapped around him, still easily suspending him off the ground. His brain exploded with pleasure at the feeling of her lips, her breasts, her abs, her powerful arms around him. Thoughts of resistance began to vanish. Toby had begun to piece things together, and realized that he was probably under hormonal influence of some sort, being prepped for a life as a househusband to this woman warrior. Yet would that be so bad? He'd never have to worry about anything again. He could live a simple life, being doted on and showered with gifts, most likely. As these new feelings rushed through him he found himself submitting to the kiss. He relaxed, melting in her arms. He wanted nothing more than to be cared for and to serve his Woman for the rest of his days. Yet with that acceptance a new fear gripped him. Would she stay with him? or leave him for another "cute little thing"?
Barda rolled her eyes "God Vereen you can be such a man sometimes, with all that romantic crap. I tell you, males are only good for entertainment, cleaning house, and raising girls before they're old enough for training. Stop goofing off. We've got business to take care of."