THE RETURN OF THE GOD CHILD
BY MUSCLEBOUND



Unbelieving the audience stared at the steam locomotive resting with its front
end all smashed in by the incredible stopping power of a young woman who
halted its forward passage with just one hand. The people looked at the face
of this woman, more beautiful than any other female they had ever seen.

The female then walked back to the locomotive resting at a drunken angle and
lifted its 80 ton mass up into the air with one hand. Walking quite easily the
female of tremendous strength placed the locomotive back down on the track and
turned around and smiled at the gasping crowd.

Princess Penthesilea could have quite easily have removed the memory of her
actions from the minds of the watching mortals but the goddess loved showing
off her uber powerful strength.

To protect John Westmore from any association Penthesilea lifted off and
disappeared into the sky. The goddess felt free, free of her own people and
she felt powerful. She was well aware of just how powerful she was in relation
to everything else. In a whim she could conquer every country on Earth and no
weapons or entire armies could stop her. She wasn't here to conquer only to
see the mortals she regarded as her foster parents.

This was a secret she kept closely guarded for if it was made known that she
was part of a mortal family she would be stripped of her royal rank, her
goddess privileges and banished for maybe an eternity.

The goddess raced at high speed across the sky and in seconds had
circumnavigated the planet. The Earth was a thousand years travel by
conventional spacecraft from Hibernia and for Penthesilea it was a mere ten
seconds to reach the orbit of Pluto. The mortals who had travelled to Earth
had used a hyper drive which took a week to cross the vast distance from the
Hibernian solar system.

The District Superintendent from Orange travelled up to Stuart Town and took
one look at the female hand print embedded in the twisted front end of the
locomotive and swore John Westmore to secrecy. John had taken the precaution
of barring all prying eyes from the locomotive front end by covering it with
tarpaulin. The Superintendent himself took the oxy cutter and removed the
supernatural handprint, destroying it forever. Hours later the locomotive was
towed away to the Eveleigh Locomotive Workshops in Sydney.

After the princess set some new Earth speed records she returned to the little
Central West township. Landing in the backyard Penthesilea was greeted by
Elizabeth Westmore who raced out to greet the blonde figure of perfection.

Elizabeth wiped back tears "Penny, my dear, you haven't aged a day"

A broad smile appeared on Penthesilea's face "I don't age Liz"

Immortality was a concept Elizabeth couldn't understand "That's right Penny I
keep forgetting. But I know we have been over this before but just how do you
tell everybody apart. Mothers, fathers, sons and daughters?"

Princess Penthesilea didn't understand the concept of age or the importance of
telling apart parent's from their children "Age has no meaning to us Liz. We
have no need to judge people by the age only their experience. I look young to
you but I am older than your race. When I was born Homo sapiens didn't exist
on this planet. When I first came here ten thousand years ago the Egyptians,
the Greeks or the Roman didn't exist. But enough of me Liz, it is so good to
see you"

Elizabeth Westmore was still as confused as ever but she gave Penthesilea a
big hug and kiss on the cheek after initially having difficulty manoeuvring
around the goddess's immovable big chest.

Elizabeth was preparing a meal and found that she could not find the can
opener "Where is it? It was here yesterday"

Penthesilea enquired "What are you looking for?"

Elizabeth held up the can "I can't find the can opener. Can't open it"

Penthesilea laughed "Is that all. Give it to me, Liz"

Even though the Westmore's had seen the strength of the incredible girl it
still amazed them. The goddess simply pieced the top of the tin with her
finger nail and ran it around the rim of the tin slicing through the steel
like tissue paper.

John looked at the sliced steel and back to this goddess "Just how strong are
you Penny?"

Penthesilea shrugged her shoulders "Don't know John. I haven't found anything
yet I can't smash or lift. Once with Calliope we gathered up about 50 000
stars. I don't know what it's like to struggle; I can move one star as easily
as thousands. I just use my body and things just break and bend. No trouble at
all"

Both mortals just stared at the goddess with open mouths. Such strength was
incomprehensible.

The goddess decided to tell the Westmores about her rise in Hibernian society
to draw them out of their trance "I didn't tell you I am now a princess. I am
Princess Penthesilea"

Elizabeth suddenly came back to reality "A PRINCESS!! A REAL PRINCESS!! But
how?"

Princess Penthesilea could hardly contain her pride "A real full princess. Our
enemies went back in time and killed the Queen before she turned into a
goddess. All my people except Calliope and myself simply didn't ever exist. We
were in a time loop at the time and still existed. We went back in time and
destroyed our destroyers"

Elizabeth frowned "You mean you killed them?"

Penthesilea suddenly realised she was in a different culture and speaking to
different creatures "Liz that is our natures, we are warriors we have
different natures to mortal people. We were designed to fight, we are not
nurtures like Earth women"

Elizabeth wasn't convinced "But their must be something of a loving woman in
you, Penny"

The goddess turned away, it was hard to explain "We can love Liz. It just that
we are different"

When the meal was prepared the Westmore's sat down to eat while Penthesilea
joined them only in conversation.

John looked up after cutting through some meat with his knife "It's still
strange to think Penny that you don't eat or drink"

Princess Penthesilea smiled "I can eat but I have no taste for most prepared
food. I do drink but it's only a red liquid that you would not be able to
stomach"

Elizabeth was intrigued "What's this drink Penny that you like?"

The goddess knew that she could not reveal her dark secret to the Westmore's
"It's only found on my world. Just something we harvest ourselves"

Near the end of the meal the goddess felt her powerful sex drive demanding to
be satisfied and instinctively her hand moved towards her pussy. In the nick
of time Penthesilea remembered that it wasn't socially acceptable to pleasure
herself in front of them and reluctantly pressed her knees together in a vain
attempt to suppress her sex drive. The goddess felt strange, she regularly
performed in front of her mother and sisters with a complete absence of any
modesty. For the moment she could control her urges but in time she would need
some sexual relief or she would force herself on some defenceless mortal,
crushing his body like a ripe tomato.

Some hours later the couple retired to bed leaving the goddess alone in the
room. Penthesilea didn't require sleep but thought before she left Earth she
would have a dreaming period at some time. But now other powerful forces
demanded to be satisfied. Taking to the sky Penthesilea flew around the planet
searching for some sexual fun.

The goddess was completely naked and unlike the mortal females had nothing to
fear from the advances of males indeed it was males that should hold fears for
their own safety from the likes of a female of Penthesilea's power. The
omnipotent one had decided to offer herself as bait, to make herself look
vulnerable to trap males who thought they would take advantage of her weak
body. On this planet strange forces tugged at her aggressive dominant
personality inhibiting her natural desires to kill the inferior males of the
lowly mortal breed. The only way she could feed the voracious appetite was to
let them make the first move.

Penthesilea landed in a large city in the late night hours and walked through
the streets until she came across a clothing store. Gripping the door handle
the goddess turned the knob smashing the lock mechanism to the sound of
crunching metal and pulling the door through the frame to the sound of
splintering wood. The blonde bombshell tossed the broken door onto the street
and walked into the store.

The goddess felt the sexual urges surging through her body, hardening her
nipples and moistening her lips. Stretching high alongside the brick wall of
the store Penthesilea purred as she dragged her pubic hair up alongside the
bricks allowing them to cut into the masonry and drag off the surface of the
bricks.

Penthesilea looked around dropping brick dust from her pussy hairs to the
men's denim pants and decided to modify a pair for her own use. The goddess
tore off the legs and then pulled them up over her long legs. The pants
Penthesilea had chosen were too wide at the top and narrow further down as
they were not made to hang on her broad feminine hips and she tore them apart
trying to button them. Picking up another larger pair the goddess repeated the
procedure. Trying on a flannelette shirt Penthesilea had the same trouble in
trying to get the shirt to fit over her big chest. A goddess's perky breasts
didn't droop like mortal females but protruded straight out and considering
the sheer size of her breasts found she could not do up any buttons. In the
end Penthesilea had to let the shirt just hang over the top of her breasts.
Well pleased with her sexy attire the goddess kicked the wall exploding the
bricks and walked out onto the street to the present a magnificent display of
female beauty. The shorts were very short exposing her pubic hair and a
quarter of her buttocks while the shirt although just covering her nipples
left the inner sides of her breasts exposed. Walking on very high heels the
goddess soared up to 6 1/2 feet in height and exposed flesh to an extent that
was unheard of in 1932.

The city streets were deserted and Princess Penthesilea decided to walk into
the large city park. The park was full of trees with narrow and winding
pathways. The trees blocked out the moonlight and there were no lights, the
park looked dark, forbidding and desolate, just right for her needs.

Walking down a black and lonely path Penthesilea could smell the scent of
mortal males and could hear the sound of multiple footsteps. The goddess
quickened her pace and started to look around feinting fear. Moving as fast as
her tottering high heels would take her the goddess screamed with fear as two
males suddenly appeared in front, stepping from behind a large tree.

Penthesilea backed up and into the arms of a particularly ugly male. Squealing
"Please don't hurt me!! Please let me go!!"

In the dark the males couldn't see the female's extraordinary beautiful face
but they had noticed her towering height and tremendous bust.

One male exclaimed "WOW! Larry look at this bitch, talk about big and BUILT!!"

Larry pulled off her top and stared in wonderment at that big chest "God
damm!! Look at those big boobs. God damm they're big and firm. You have some
guts bitch, dressing as a god damm whore. Or are you a whore, bitch?"

But then the males looked at the woman's arms and shoulders "FUCK! Look at
these arms, guys. This broad's got muscles, BIG MUSCLES!!"

Muscular development on females was unheard of in these days and although not
overly muscular the goddess's arms were thicker than the arms of any on the
men.

Another shock his head when her tugged down her pants and had a feel "She's
all woman, she has breasts but these arms and shoulders. WHAT GIVES!!"

Larry was anxious to exert his power over this woman "I don't care, just get
the bitch ready for me"

Violently the males pushed Penthesilea over a garbage bin exposing her
delectable pink hole. Larry readied his erection "Keep the bitch still"

Penthesilea smiled as she felt the mortal penis push open her lips and enter
her awaiting pussy. As soon as the full length of the penis was in position
the goddess squeezed and trillions and trillions of tons of force turned the
human flesh to minced meat.

Larry screamed in pain as his supposed rod of power was destroyed. In seconds
the goddess had turned around smashing apart his chest with one swift punch.
Penthesilea took hold of Larry's heart tearing it up through his torso and
smashing apart his ribs and shoulder blades.

The four surviving males were hysterical as bits of bone, blood and flesh
splattered across their bodies. Penthesilea lifted up the heart to her mouth
and squeezed the blood into her mouth purring with delight as the tasty red
liquid ran down her throat.

Another male, a short fat specimen of male virility hit Penthesilea's face
with all his might and cracked the bones in his hand. The goddess tossed the
used heart onto the ground and looked with blood dripping from her lips
disdainfully at her next victim while the other three males bashed her with
branches and bottles.

Amid smashing glass and vain curses the goddess turned to look at the other
three and commanded "Get down on your knees mortals and worship me" The
goddess added "You are my bitches now!"

Slowly the males descended to the ground as Penthesilea used her telekinetic
powers to control their minds. The blonde beauty faced her next victim and
manoeuvred her man killing pussy over his limp cock. Smashing apart one of
male's limbs Penthesilea created and erection and dropped down over his small
pole.

Mercilessly the goddess sighed "Mortal, this is going to hurt you far more
than it will hurt me"

Princess Penthesilea began riding her small mount and the power of her body
cracked the bones of the male beneath her dominant form. The ground seemed to
shake as the goddess intensified her actions, her fingers working her pussy to
compensate for the lack of satisfying size.

The mortal screamed in pain as powerful muscles clamped his pole and boiling
juices ate away at his flesh. It seconds Penthesilea gripped hard grinding the
cock to mush and screaming as she erupted obliterating the mortal form in a
blast of pussy juice.

The copulation was complete and the victorious and superior female stood and
stretched her arms above her head.

But the goddess was ready again and this time she used the special condom to
protect his delicate manhood. Bringing the mortal to ejaculation Penthesilea
frowned as the man sighed and went limp.

Looking down the goddess scorned "MEN!! PATHETIC MEN! Your pathetic sexual
stamina is no use to me. A couple of seconds and you are finished and then you
need to recharge, not like us having orgasm after orgasm. I need MORE! I need
a big dildo to give me some satisfaction. Stamping her foot the princess
obliterated the sexually drained male in one quick explosion.

Sitting down and spreading her long legs wide apart the goddess pulled her
next victim in towards her pussy. The other male shook with terror as this
powerful female commenced to snap and crunch bone like she was breaking dry
twigs. The body burst like a tomato spraying blood as the goddess compacted
the human, stuffing her pussy with a living dildo. Unbelievably the entire
mortal except for a pool of blood was inside her body. The red liquid seeped
out of her lips as arched her magnificent form moaning with delight as she
seemed to be grinding the remains of the human to some sort of soup. With a
scream the woman blasted the remains back out in a typhoon of red mist. The
force was so great that it shredded the steel garbage tin.

Powerful sensations ran through her body as she looked down at the one
remaining stunned male and cooed "Well mortal I'm only getting started, GUESS
WHO'S NEXT?!!"

By sunrise the goddess had returned to Stuart Town to greet the awakening
Westmores.

Elizabeth looked at the breakfast Penthesilea attempted to make "Not bad
Penny, for someone who has never cooked before. How was your night, child?"

Princess Penthesilea smiled "A typical night for me Liz, nothing special"

The goddess had done all of the washing up and felt pleased with herself "This
is the first time I have ever done anything like this. Usually all the
cleaning is done by sla ... .. I mean other people do that work"

Suddenly the goddess thought about what she had said, was she ashamed of her
society? Away from this world she would not have given the plight of mortals a
second thought. Something about this planet was affecting her mind, her tough
and powerful body was immune to everything. Nothing could hurt her body and
nothing could alter her mind except this world.

John looked at the radiating beauty of the goddess "Penny I've been invited to
the opening of Dr. Bradfield's new bridge in Sydney. Do you want to come with
us?"

The goddess smiled "Yes John, I'd love to come with you"

Now the press had got wind that the mysterious 'Super girl' rumoured to have
been in the area a decade ago had returned. They spoke to John Westmore about
this super girl but he denied ever seeing a super powered female.

The stories brought James Rowan back to the area to investigate. The foremost
writer on all things mysterious had met Penthesilea and her family, friends
and the Queen herself and had become a rich man out of the meeting. Unlike
many mortals James Rowan knew how to handle the gods, by complete servitude he
had survived to preserved his life. Now the man, like an addict desperate for
drugs, wanted to be again in the presence of the most beautiful, the
strongest, the mightiest and the most deadly females that had ever existed.

Princess Penthesilea and the Westmores had spent a few days in the Blue
Mountains and caught the early morning business train "The Fish" from Mount
Victoria Station for the run to Sydney. Now as the train came down the
twisting western main line the sparkling lights of Sydney appeared far below
on the coastal plain.

As the train departed Penrith for the high speed dash to Parramatta James
Rowan walked through the train trying to spot the Westmores. Rowan had
followed the couple and now was trying to locate their compartment on the
train. Penthesilea had spotting him walking past and decided to follow the
mortal and have some fun.

As the carriage bounced through the crossovers at Homebush the goddess cried
"Why Mr. Rowan fancy meeting you here"

Startled James Rowan crashed against the side of the carriage as it rolled
slightly on the crossovers and fell to the floor.

Penthesilea laughed "Good to see you are learning your rightful place in the
presence of a goddess, Mr. Rowan"

Rowan lifted himself to one knee and looked around anxiously to see if he was
being watched "Goddess, powerful goddess I am your humble servant"

The princess patted Rowan on the head like a pet dog "Good Mr. Rowan I like my
men down on their knees"

As the train slowed for the stop at Strathfield passengers started moving out
of the compartments and towards the doors. Penthesilea pulled James Rowan up
off his knees and up out of way "Okay what do you want from me?"

Mindful of others hearing his words the mortal whispered "I want to write a
story on you and I want to see you demonstrate your special gifts"

Penthesilea laughed "Oh I see, you like strong women? I'm glad you understand
your sex's second string importance to us women. But seriously I will show you
what you want to see and you can write your story on two conditions. FIRST, no
mention of the Westmores. TWO, no mention of me living with people of this
world. CLEAR!!"

James Rowan nodded as the train accelerated away from Strathfield "Yes Goddess
I will abide by your wishes"

Penthesilea turned to walk back to her compartment "Good, we have an
understanding. I will be in touch"

Within minutes 'The Fish' was pulling into its allotted platform at Sydney
Terminal Station. The goddess and the Westmores were engulfed in the multitude
of people leaving the train for their day of work in the state capital.

The next day a huge crowd of people gathered to watch the Premier of New South
Wales, Jack Lang, open the Sydney Harbour Bridge. Just as the Premier was
ready to cut the ribbon a man dressed as an army officer, Francis de Groot, of
the right wing organisation 'The New Guard' rushed forward on a horse and
slashed the ribbon with his sabre. Francis de Groot was pulled from his horse
by police and the ribbon retied so that Lang could open the bridge.

All that occurred was running according to history but Penthesilea was stunned
to see all the mortals around her suddenly freeze like statues. Everybody
except herself stood motionless and the goddess's superior genetics were
immune to whatever was causing the paralysis of the human beings. Penthesilea
stood motionless to blend in with the mortals and waited for whatever was
going to happen.

She had not long to wait for a bang and flash and then a flight of eight
spaceships suddenly appeared over the skies of Sydney. The ships landed around
a city and dozens of armed troops began pouring out of the ships.

Penthesilea thought "The bastards, they can't take Earth in the present with
the superior genetics of the Earth people. They have to resort to attacking
them in the past"

This was the role that the goddess's body was built for and effortlessly she
disappeared from view and sailed up high into the air to get a sighting on her
prey. Four of the ships had landed on the south side of the harbour at 'The
Domain', Surrey Hills, Paddington and Watson's Bay. The other four landed on
the north side at Mossman, Neutral Bay, Balgowlah and Manly. The heavily armed
soldiers were fanning out to capture key military and civilian targets. Much
of the Royal Australian Navy was moored at Garden Island and British warships
of the China Station were moored in the harbour.

Princess Penthesilea rocketed over Manly breaking the sound barrier and making
the troops look up in fear for nothing on Earth in 1932 was fast enough to
achieve this feat. Coming back the blonde goddess used her telekinetic powers
to burn out the electronics on each of the ships. Plunging into a steep dive
Penthesilea smashed down through one ship screaming as she broke through the
hull and melting it to boiling soup. Smiling like a cat about to devour its
prey the goddess lifted up each soldier with her telekinetic abilities and
sent them hurtling towards the sun.

By now panic had broken out in the ranks and the structured attack
disintegrated as individual soldiers ran to hide in city buildings.

One officer tried to halt his troops and was met by the reply "It's hopeless
we can't fight a GODDESS!!"

Another soldier dropped to his knees and babbled "A GODDESS! What's a goddess
DOING HERE!!"

The officer knew they had about a much of a chance of surviving a goddess as a
rain drop trying to extinguish a star. Losing all sense of reason the mortal
took off in blind panic for the sanctuary of a moored Manly ferry at Kurraba
Point.

The Earth mortals were now held in stasis by Penthesilea as she had disabled
the electronic equipment on the space crafts. But the blonde beauty knew she
had to act quickly as any delay meant the sun would be in a different position
to the waking Earth mortals and all the questions that would entail.

But before the princess could act she noticed a group of soldiers standing by
a group of Earth inhabitants with drawn guns.

Driving down and landing a few feet in front of the group Princess Penthesilea
demanded "GET ON YOUR KNEES MORTALS IN MY PRESENCE!!"

The shaking officer held his unsteady aim at one of the still Australians "Get
away Penthesilea or I'll shoot one of these Earth creatures"

Penthesilea hissed in a low tone "Don't threaten me mortal!"

The goddess started moving towards the group of shaking soldiers; clearly
Penthesilea was the dominant figure. The blonde bombshell inhaled and sucked
the gun out of the officer's hand. As Penthesilea crunched up the metal gun
with her teeth one of the other soldiers lost his nerve and fired his gun
throwing away what futile advantage that may have been implanted in his mind.

Quicker than human senses could register the princess pushed her hand between
the muzzle of the gun and a human head stopping the bullet in its tracks and
destroying the gun and man.

As the mortal dropped dead to the ground Penthesilea sneered "MORTALS when
will you understand and now you will learn of OUR NEW POWER!!"

Within seconds Penthesilea's eyes glowed red to orange and to the sound of a
supersonic roar atomised all the mortal soldiers with a withering blast of
heat rays. The goddess laughed as she watched the cloud of smoke rapidly
dispersing and the smell of burnt human flesh filling her nostrils.

Wasting no time Penthesilea shot back up into the air and thousands of
thoughts flowed through her super powered multi-tasked female brain. With
brain power incomprehensible to mortals Princess Penthesilea had tracked the
flight of every one of the alien troops and now used her abilities to lift
them and their ships up into the air. With a slight intake of breath sucked
the whole force into her mouth.

The beautiful one was still crunching up her meal when she landed next to the
Westmores and released the population of Sydney from their deep sleep.

A surprised Elizabeth Westmore looked across at Penthesilea and asked "Penny
what are you eating?"

The goddess smiled "Just a little meat pie"

Elizabeth queried "Penny I thought you didn't eat?"

Penthesilea smiled "Sometimes even a being like me can't pass on something
special"

Over the next few days the goddess surprised herself by helping with domestic
chores and knowing that what she was doing was equal to treason. If she was
found out never again could she live with her sister or brother gods. She
would bring immense shame to her family and would never see them again but
equally she felt her society was at times rigid and stifling. If she was
careful no one would know of her living arrangements with mortals.

Penthesilea appeared to James Rowan early one morning as he was preparing
breakfast and once again felt like he was in some sort of surreal world. Up
close the goddess's beauty swept the air out of his lungs, his brain found it
hard to register that she was a living creature and not some impossible work
of art. Everything about Penthesilea's face radiated absolute beauty; complete
symmetry from the deepest blue eyes set wide apart, to a small perfectly
formed nose, full cheeks, red glistening lips and small laid back ears.

The mortal dropped to his knees completely at loss for words, his eyes in
complete subservience looked from her beautiful face to her broad powerful
shoulders, her thick muscly arms to that big mighty chest, to the narrow and
very tight waist, to the broad feminine hips and to those long, long powerful
legs and to the floor.

Princess Penthesilea stood there with her hands of her hips in dominant pose
"It is good mortal that you know your place in my presence. You must remember
that we women are the dominant life forms, you must obey us"

James Rowan felt the sexual urges flowing through his body as the goddess's
words emasculated his ego. She was superior to his weak body in every respect.
He was but a speck of inferior dust.

The goddess took her mortal 'bitch' to a remote location and told him to wait.
Shortly she returned with a rusted ship which she dropped to the ground with a
thunderous blast. The very ground trembled with shock at the impact and Rowan
almost creamed his pants at such a display of mighty 'girl power'. The masts
broke from the impact and crashed over the side of the ship to fall on the
ground. The tall thin funnel crumpled at the base and leaned over at a drunken
angle.

Penthesilea winked at her mortal audience as she sank her fingers into the
hull plating and started to walk back towards the stern of the ship.
Protesting steel plates tore like paper as the goddess pulled off a growing
strip of metal. After raping the steel hull with her unbelievable strength the
goddess sucked the long strip of metal into her mouth and before stunned eyes
turned it to syrup with her powerful teeth and tongue.

This was only the entrée as Penthesilea jumped high into air and dug her
fingers into the bow plating and then propelled herself back down to ground
level taking the forepeak of the ship with her.

James Rowan felt his knees go weak as the whole bow section of the ship
folded, buckled and tore, popping rivets as it turned into a pile of twisted
scrap. The mortal could hardly contain his erection as the awful sound of the
dying ship was crumpling into oblivion. Enjoying her power show Princess
Penthesilea took a glance at the excited mortal before she cut the remains of
the bow off the ship with her hand. The broken section fell to the ground in a
cloud of dust just before the goddess screamed and turned the pile of steel
into a mini ocean.

James gulped, half with excitement and half with deadly fear. Never before had
he seen such offensive power. This goddess, this girl called Penthesilea
didn't even need to come within hitting distance, she could just stand there,
open her mouth and a man would just liquefy into nothingness.

Walking back to the ship the princess took a swift punch exploding the hull
plates, breaking the frames and toppling the funnel. Tons of fittings rained
down around Penthesilea as the ship collapsed into a heap of broken steel. The
blonde bombshell pulled the ship's engine, still attached to its long
propeller shaft, out of the mountain of smashed steel and lifted it above her
head.

Dropping it with a thud the goddess wrenched the shaft out of the engine and
proceeded to wrap the three-foot thick shaft around the machine. The steel
bent like a strand of cotton around the engine which groaned under tremendous
pressure. As the shaft wrapped tighter and tighter the supports holding up the
engine started the bend and crack. Grinning with the assurance of absolute
power Princess Penthesilea pulled her coiled steel necktie ever tighter
causing the engine supporting columns to break sending the cylinders toppling
over and crashing into the ground in a cloud of dust.

James Rowan felt the surge of orgasm and ejaculation spread through his body
at such destruction but in seconds he was sent diving to the ground covering
his eyes in blind panic as a deafening rapid blast of heat ray reduced the
remains of the ship to a fireball.

James looked up with a mixture of awe and horror at the power of this woman,
were there no men of such power?

The beautiful goddess walked back and looked down at James "Impressed?"

All that the stunned male could utter was "Oh my god!!"

Penthesilea hauled James off the ground and giggled when she spotted his
stained trousers "On my, did I cause that?"

James was trembling when he managed to mumble a few more words "Goddess
n..nooo power on Earth could stop if you so chose to take us over"

The goddess laughed "In another time and another world I did. I conquered the
United States of America. That was the easy part. Governing the people of this
world was the impossible task"

The mortal looked bewildered "The United States of America? I don't know this
United States"

Penthesilea laughed "Mr. Rowan, my dear mortal. You don't know about this
United States because it doesn't exist in this time line. I changed the
history of this planet 156 years ago"

Fear spread across James's face "WHY!!? WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT!!?"

Penthesilea looked down at the ground "To save the Earth from destruction. I
meddled with humans and then found out I couldn't control them. I did it to
stop a war in the Middle East initially and it spiralled out of control. In
the future they have weapons that can kill all life on this planet. We brought
our army to Earth to restore order and the situation just got worse and worse.
It was the only thing I thought of at the time to stop everything. Some of my
people are not so friendly to people who are not like us. Some of my people
have no empathy with mortals. But I admit I made a mess. I'm not perfect
James"

James stood back and looked at the goddess "Just great Goddess. You have all
this power and you treat us like an ant farm. You crush weaker people under
your feet. What about the nation of the 'Black Flag' The slave nation. Did
they exist in this OTHER WORLD!?"

Penthesilea looked into James's eyes "No they don't. They exist only here.
That is the problem when you change history it doesn't all go the way you
want"

The mortal couldn't believe these words "Goddess you do realise that this
nation is arming itself for conquest. All the international treaties have
failed. Soon they will spill into Europe"

The goddess had learnt her lesson and was loathed to repeat her past mistakes
"I know but if I attack the same thing will happen. All the countries will
want me to destroy their enemies so they can rule the world"

James implored "Goddess if it starts the great powers may fight each other.
Great Britain has a treaty to protect the Balkans from war. France has a
treaty to fight Britain if British troops land in the Balkans and threaten
their neutrality. That despised country will take advantage of a war with
Britain and France and overrun Eastern Europe"

Princess Penthesilea looked up at the sky in exasperation "MORTALS!! Why do
you do these things?!"

But the goddess felt the madness that is Earth taking control of her mind once
again. She had just treated another mortal as an equal. How was this taking
place? She was born to rule mortals, surely not explain her actions to one.

A controversy erupted over the ship Princess Penthesilea had taken to
demonstrate her strength. The ship had been laid up for scrapping at Walsh
Island in Newcastle and now its disappearance was causing many questions to be
asked. Some came forward and said a girl carried it off into the night sky.
While others said that maybe some members of the public should look to their
alcohol consumption.

The story went around the world and the leaders of the nation of the 'Black
Flag' sent out feelers to find this female of power, to offer her immense
wealth to use her strength for world conquest.

Penthesilea learnt of a speech offering the mysterious super girl riches
beyond imagination if she would destroy the armed forces of all the other
nations on Earth. Although not officially recognising this 'super girl' other
world leaders were deeply worried that this female may in fact exist and what
riches could this woman extract from a conquered world.

In due course Penthesilea accepted the invitation and arrived at a large naval
installation to the unbelieving stares of the leaders of this despised nation.
A blanket of secrecy descended upon the area and only the leaders were
permitted to see this otherworldly visitor.

The sexual pulling power of the goddess ensnarled all of the mortals present
and Penthesilea smiled as her curves, bulging in all directions, caused the
males to drool like dogs. The goddess turned her head and surveyed the vast
array of grey ships, hundreds of them moored all over the vast anchorage.
Turning back Princess Penthesilea marvelled at her feminine powers. These
fools could be brought to their knees just by looking at her face and body.

With supreme effort the leader pulled himself out of his stupor and stepped
forward "Goddess I offer you riches beyond your wildest imagination if you
will work for us to conquer the world"

An evil smiled appeared of the bombshell's face, her bloodthirsty instincts
had returned. Screaming Penthesilea reduced all of the men to puddles and then
turned to direct her attentions to the mighty battlefleet.

In seconds beams of heat rays cut an explosive passage across the ships in the
anchorage. Great mushroom clouds of fire carrying pieces of ship curled up
into the air. Huge guns mixed with thousands of tons of debris were blown
miles above the ships. Hulls were rent apart by heavy explosions and rolled
into the dark waters of the harbour. In moments it was all over and the
burning remains were partially hidden by vast clouds of smoke.

The goddess had left one battleship intact to feed her hungry pussy and now to
the sounds of screeching metal crushed the 40 000 ton ship into ball of broken
metal and inserted the incredibly dense steel dildo, letting it explore and
pleasure the sensitive parts of her body. Writhing with pleasure Princess
Penthesilea used her powerful muscles to grip the former battleship, grinding
it to paste and then screamed with pleasure as a torrent of molten metal
surged back out of her pussy

To clean up the mess the goddess inhaled and sucked the entire fleet and all
of the burning shore installations into her mouth.

The goddess laughed out loud "Mortals, I do not work for you"

On Hibernia another explosion of mighty proportions had made its presence
felt. Of such a serious matter Princesses Calliope and Callistro were summoned
to the Queen's Office.

Athena paced the floor as Princess Calliope nervously watched her mother.

Athena exploded "WELL CALLIOPE IS IT TRUE?!!"

Calliope gulped "NO MOTHER!! It is not true. Penny would not betray her people
in such a way"

Athena turned to her younger daughter "WELL CALLISTRO. WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO
SAY?!!"

Princess Callistro tried to avoid her mother's stare "I don't know Mother.
Penny wouldn't be so foolish, especially after what happened to me"

Athena looked back at Princess Calliope "The press are making a field day of
this scandal. Has she fallen for this mortal in a rebound?"

Calliope was angry at the accusation "In the name of the Gods, Mother he is a
slave!!! He's not her lover! How could you imagine Penthesilea being in love
with a MORTAL!!!"

Athena sat down "As the pair of you are the senior princesses and now that
Penthesilea is a princess her behaviour is your responsibility"

The Queen continued "The Press are claiming she has gone into hiding after
Ajax discovered she was having an affair with a slave. Her empathy for mortals
is well known and this will prejudice her"

Princess Calliope was incredulous "Mother would you betray a god like Ajax for
a MORTAL SLAVE?!!"

Athena showed no emotion "Where is she Calliope?"

The Crown Princess looked back "I don't know, Mother"

To be continued.