The Birth of the Gods
By Musclebound
CHAPTER FOUR THE BETRAYAL OF REBECCA JONES


At 3PM Lieutenant Rebecca Jones entered Robertson Air Force Base with forged
orders to allow her to fly a recon mission over Scarborough and due to the
general state of the armed forces her orders were never seriously questioned.
At 3.40 PM Rebecca Jones powered the Tomcat fighter down the runway and set
course for her hoped for destiny. Twenty minutes into the flight the
Lieutenant’s rouse had been discovered and two bomb laden fighters were
scrambled to bring her back or shoot her down. By this time it was too late
for the Tomcat was approaching the naval base and Lieutenant Jones’s heart was
racing with anticipation of acquiring unlimited power. Once over the base the
quivering young women hit the eject button and was sent hurtling above her
aircraft. Her actions had been noticed by the young powerful goddess running
rampant through the cars in the parking area of the naval base.

Brittany said to Joanna "Let me go and see who baled out of the aircraft and I
could have some fun with them".

Joanna replied that if the pilot turned out to be woman Brittany could turn
her into a goddess. Brittany walked off to await the arrival of their
parachuting guest. While standing in the shadow of a building Brittany was
teasing the flaccid cock of a terrified sailor who was pleading for mercy. The
blonde goddess watched the parachuting stranger land in the courtyard.
Applying increasing pressure to the screaming sailor’s cock Brittany watched
as the slightly built figure cut off their parachute and started to remove
their helmet. When the stranger removed her helmet and untied her hair the
display long flowing red hair made Brittany’s heart skip a beat. Kicking the
sailor out of the way and into many bloody pieces the goddess raced over to
this red headed angel and had bitten into her throat before Lieutenant Jones
knew what had hit her.

Brittany was in love, as a mortal she a deep hatred of males and the culture
would not allow her to love another woman and now with a body more powerful
than the universe itself and processing absolutely no fear Brittany’s pent up
emotions flowed out. She could love who ever she desired and there was no
power which could stop her.

Just then in a roar of jet engines a bomb exploded just thirty feet from the
embracing young women. Showered in deadly splinters Brittany did not even feel
the explosion but Rebecca received the blast full on her back and deadly piece
of steel tore into her spine. Slumping in Brittany’s arms with blood spurting
out of the gaping the wound the young girl was dying. Crying in despair
Brittany thought she could not save her so she gently laid her newly found
love on the ground and stood up to face the second jet fighter making its
approach run. The jets had used their afterburners to make time and flying
over the base they had spotted Lieutenant Jones’s parachute. Captain Rogers
was adjusting his attack run and arming his bomb when a great air draft
suddenly engulfed his plane. Unable to control his plane or pull out of the
dive Captain Rogers watched with rising horror as his plane was sucked towards
the figure standing defiantly in front of him. Inhaling, Brittany pulled in
the screaming jet fighter which hit her fair in the chest at over 1000 miles
per hour. The resulting blast destroyed the courtyard and most of the nearby
buildings. With grim satisfaction on her face the powerful goddess walked
through the wreckage and flames to get a sighting on her first attacker. The
blast and racing pace of the aircraft had not moved the beautiful blonde one
inch and she had not felt any impact on her right breast. Seeing his comrade
had been destroyed by this devilish monster Lieutenant Cassidy turned his
plane to make another futile attack and in some faint hope avenge the other
man’s death.

Jumping several thousand feet into the air Brittany calculated her move to
drop onto the nose of the fighter as it passed beneath her. The goddess moved
at such speed that Lieutenant Cassidy lost sight of her during his approach
run. Searching vainly for his target the pilot was shocked and horrified when
suddenly a female dropped very lightly onto the nose of his plane. Lieutenant
Cassidy wrestled with the controls to keep the nose of his plane from dropping
due to the heavy weight of the female sitting in front of him. Sitting calmly
and staring at the pilot Brittany licked her lips as a carnivorous animal
would do while waiting to devour its prey. Saliva from the blonde’s mouth was
being blown onto the canopy. The frightened pilot started his afterburner in
the hope that the increasing speed would blow her off the plane. It had no
effect and a broad smile appeared on Brittany’s face when the jet engine
flamed out, they were out of fuel. The pilot hit his ejector button and
blasted out of his cockpit, but even this action was futile as the goddess
grabbed the pilot and drew him to her breasts in a mighty embrace. The plane
was dropping into its death plunge while Brittany squashed her thighs into the
plane to get a better grip. The pilot hit and scratched the blonde’s face in
an attempt to let him go, but to no avail the plane plunged into the great
steel harbor bridge with a deafening blast.

Walking away from the wreckage Brittany sank her arms into the central steel
column of the bridge. With a loud tearing sound the heavily riveted steel
plates split, defeated by the goddess’s immense power. Brittany tore out great
chunks of steel as easily as pulling cotton candy apart. The central column
teetered and swayed as the cross members snapped and fell onto the carriage
way. Then the great steel bridge, a long time symbol of this great city and
now a pathetic reminder of man’s impotent technology being defeated by the
female’s superior strength, collapsed into the water.

With a great leap the Goddess jumped out of the water a landed a few feet from
a group of celebrating females. Brittany was delighted to see Rebecca standing
with Joanna and Tracy. The beautiful redhead had grown from 5 feet 2 inches to
a full figured 6 foot Amazon. Brittany’s emotions flowed out as she embraced
her new found love.

Joanna spoke up "Rebecca was at the Joint Chiefs of Staff meeting a few hours
ago and she has been telling us about the new secret weapons the male
weaklings are hoping to deploy against us and their plans to trap us. They
don’t know that their little bang bombs and light show will have absolutely no
effect on us, so I say we humor them and go to the party".

Tracy spoke up "Let’s go girls and show their kind what their new rulers can
do".

Joanna said "Slow down girls we have a few little tinfoil boats to play with
first, so girls pick your boats and have fun".

Joanna turned around to see Brittany and Rebecca locked in a passionate kiss
and said mockingly "If you two can be apart for five minutes I would like to
take Rebecca along with me so she can demonstrate her powers"

Excitement welled up in the former Lieutenant Rebecca Jones, the prospect of a
power displayed was something she had waited for all her life, but this much
power was beyond her wildest dreams.

Brittany gave Rebecca are loving caress on the arm and said "See you later
super girl".

The two female gods walked along the road to Admiral Simmons flagship the
battleship ‘Glencoe’, which was the Surface Action Group flagship.

Two high velocity bullets hit Rebecca on the side of the head and glanced off
harmlessly into the brick wall of a barracks building. The young redhead was
laughing ecstatically at her invulnerability and the thought that this
insignificant little man and his ineffective pop gun could not stop her
destruction. Both women stopped and stood looking in the direction where the
sniper was hidden. The fire intensified as the sniper changed to the rapid
fire setting on his gun. As the bullets were splattering off both young women
Joanna calmly said "Show him your power".

Rebecca blew a little kiss at the stoutly constructed five story brick
building which folded in on itself and collapsed into a pile of rubble as a
gust of wind of unimaginable force hit the front wall.

Rebecca was astounded and said "That was hardly any effort at all; it is still
hard to believe that every thing around me is so weak and soft".

Joanna laughed "There is nothing you cannot do and there is nothing anyone or
anything can do to stop you".

"It is a great feeling that I can decide if these weak and pathetic mortals
live or die smiled Rebecca".

As the two women walked up the gang way of the battleship a party of sailors
opened totally useless fire on the invulnerable women. The starboard Phalanx
CIW 20 mm Gatling gun joined in spraying 3000 depleted-uranium rounds at the
women.

Rebecca laughed and raised her arms and said "I could have a shower with these
little bullets there are so many".

Joanna replied "Enjoy it while you can", and with that remark clapped her
hands and the resulting sonic boom swept the deck blowing all the flimsy
objects into thousands of pieces. The sailors were shredded into many
scattered pieces and the poor CIW was leaning to one side like spent shriveled
up penis.

Walking to rear gun turret Joanna grasped one of the mighty sixteen inch gun
barrels. Joanna distorted the steel, producing ripples, hollows and hills as
easily as kneading dough. With an effortless flick of her wrist the mighty
goddess pulled the entire barrel, yoke, breech and counter recoil cylinders
right through the twenty inch armor plate of the turret. And with another
flick of her dainty wrist she sent the 120 ton barrel blasting through the
midship sections of five moored cruisers. The cruisers burst in flames and
started to sink one by one.

Rebecca pulled another barrel out of the turret and proceeded to roll the gun
like one would roll a newspaper. The hardened steel wailed and groaned as it
surrended its physical integrity to the redhead’s awesome strength. The
goddess continued to press the compacted ball together subjecting it to
trillions of tons of force and reducing it to a boiling liquid which set the
wooden deck planking on fire.

Rebecca was drunk with power as pussy juice was streaming down her leg and
melting all matter below her and it continued its downward passage to the hull
where it started blowing holes through the side of the ship. The ship was
slowly settling into the waters of the harbor.

Rebecca walked to the face of the damaged turret and peeled off sections of
the torn armor plate. Placing two sections of the twenty inch armor together
Rebecca tore the forty inches of plate apart easier than a mortal could tear a
newspaper in half. Rebecca than sank her fingers into the thick plate and
ripped the whole 2000 ton turret off its barbette and sent it sailing into the
air. When the turret slammed down again it was on six destroyers moored
together. The destroyers exploded in a bright ball of fire and were no more.

Both women had become sexually excited at the dominant displays of power, so
much so that Joanna said "You better go find that little sister of mine and
have fun with her, and send Tracy back to me".

The red headed goddess said "I would like to show off my awesome strength to
Brittany".

When Tracy returned she can see Joanna straddling the seventeen inch barbette
armor while rubbing her engorged pussy on the unfortunate steel. The pussy
hairs and clit were tearing great chunks out of the armor and her juice was
reducing the harden steel to a steaming puddle.

Tracy said "You could sit on my face and do that if you like and I would tease
you clit and lick up your juices".

"OOOH, that’s a great idea", panted Joanna.

Tracy pushed her leg through the barbette side armor which split and a great
slab of the harden steel was sent crashing down through the ammunition hoists.
Head to clits, both young goddesses rolled around on the side of the large
barbette opening in the deck. Such were their frantic sexual pleasures that
their actions were causing the ship to roll widely. The sinking ship lurched
to one side and sent both young women crashing down through the thick steel
decks into the ships powder magazine. The women had not noticed the
penetration of the armor or their impact in the magazine. Their sexual heat
was rapidly increasing the temperature of the magazine to dangerous levels.
Gallons of pussy juice was spurting out of the goddesses and spraying over the
stored powder. In one mighty explosion the 10 000 degree liquid ignited the
one hundred tons of powder producing a tremendous fireball blowing the ship
into two pieces.

Still the young women were locked in sexual ecstasy as the shattered former
battleship sank rapidly into the water of the harbor.

Finding themselves under water finally brought a look of astonishment to both
women as they headed to the surface bursting through the pathetic remains of
the former grand flagship.

"Did we do that", exclaimed Tracy as she surveyed the sunken battleship.

"I think we must have, although I don’t remember feeling anything", said
Joanna as she looked at a mighty aircraft carrier which appeared to be
cowering from her omnipotent stare.

Tracy looked at the sunken remains of the battleship and said "We can’t leave
this rubbish here it will clog up the beautiful harbor so I will just squash
it up and get rid of it"

Crushing the various sections of the former battleship with her incredible
strength Tracy reduced the ship into a ball of dense steel which she then
threw at a group of moored destroyers. An enormous blast destroyed the nine
ships and raked the entire base causing a great deal of damage.

Swimming over to the massive aircraft carrier Joanna began to push the ship
towards the shore snapping the mooring hawsers. Ramming the far wharf to
matchwood the goddess pushed the mighty ship onto the shore and through the
base installations. Large hammerhead cranes, brick buildings and anything else
in the path of the ship was smashed to pieces. Soon Joanna had the giant 100
000 ton ship sitting near the graving dock. But the dock contained the world’s
largest ship which Brittany was gently rocking from side to side. The ship was
the one million ton combat stores and underway replenishment oiler ‘Cavalla’.
This immense ship was 1700 feet long and was designed to keep a carrier battle
group or a surface action group at sea for longer periods. The military
culture of the country was always looking to dominate the surrounding nations
and this ship was designed to feed a planned invasion of one traditional
enemy. Looking at Brittany playing with her big toy’ Joanna yells out "Britt
get that heap of scrap out of the dock I want to put my aircraft carrier in
there".

Brittany answers "Sis I am playing with my big boat".

Joanna retorts "Well play with your toy somewhere else".

Brittany and her playmate devise a scheme to remove the ship in one piece
which involves Rebecca blowing the stern into the air with her mighty lungs to
prevent the hull from warping while Brittany pivots the bow. Soon the mighty
ship is in the air and the young goddess picks up the one million ton piece of
steel with one finger and walks up the sloping sides of the graving dock. The
surviving male sailors in the base drop to their knees at the sight of this
terrifying vision of a blond woman effortlessly carrying the mightiest piece
of engineering work the world had ever seen.

The other powerful females stand by watching what Brittany will do with such a
symbol of male technical achievement and dominance. With a slight flick of her
wrist Brittany sent the ship sailing into the air with the comment "Look in
the sky, is it a ship, is it a plane or is it a bomb?"

To be continued