Buffalo-Demon By thormanoftunder@yahoo.com This story was inspired and encouraged to be written by a great new fan, the lovely SLeigh http://musclasura.deviantart.com/ If you are an artist and would wish to picture this stories (draw, collage, shoot, whatever), please, feel free to do it and e-mail me.But remember, this is just for fun and you will not be paid or anything, as I did writing. Warning - Adult material. Not recommended for minorsThis is a fiction story and all similarity with other works and characters is mere coincidence A long, long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away, a star is orbited by a rocky planet, similar to Earth. Almost eighty percent covered of waters. The rest of dry land presented different landscapes, from high cold mountains to deserts and dense jungles. Also like our Earth it presented a large life biodiversity. Many sorts of unique creatures lived there, from microorganism and insects to huge beasts. There also was one intelligent life form, who named their planet Bhaharatha. That species would in future migrate their solar system, their galaxy, and other ones, finally reaching what humans call Via Lactea settling life in the third rocky planet of our solar system. But this is another story for another bedtime. Inhabitants of Bhaharatha reached a stable and prosperous way of life. Those days, no high technology was developed yet, remaining at an equivalent level to Earth few centuries BC. Like Earth men nature, apparently their paradise and lifestyle were not enough to some few of them. The fair leadership by their republic was in jeopardy, once a small bunch of rebels decided to seize power at any cost. The revolutionary leader, Kalabhav, was a quite muscular strong man, almost 2m tall. His face and torso brought large and deep scars he got from the many battles he led against the republic forces. However, in spite of his tremendous strength and strategic leadership, he and his forces never were able to achieve their nasty goal. Kalabhav was so obsessed to become the new and only ruler at point to listen and appeal to old legends. One of those legends told the story of a powerful and evil creature that lurked in jungle dark caves, but could not survive out of those caves, in sunlight. However, the legend also told that it could merge with a person and, symbiotically, exchange powers, allowing the creature to live out of the caves and granting extreme strength and stamina to its harborer. This led Kalabhav to a frenzied quest to find this creature before the republic army defeated his forces. According to front reports, it was a question of few days until his final defeat. However, one day, one of his trackers returned with the good news he expected. Duly aware about the exact location, KHALABHAST assured that no one knew about this and grabbed the tracker's neck with one hand lifting him from the ground. Kalabhav hand strongly squeezed the poor man neck and snapped it. Kalabhav secretly left the camp in the night towards to the cave for a long walk through the dense and dark jungle. Many dangers lurked in shadows. In spite of being a quite strong male, Kalabhav was careful to avoid the many predators that could easily rip him apart. Finally, he came to this cave. He lit a torch, drew his sword and carefully entered the cave. He could see the sparkling eyes of the creatures of the dark that lived there. Suddenly he noticed a figure, not human, not like any animal he had ever seen, moving like goop, without a defined form. It was black but reflected the light from his torch. Accidentally kicking some small stones, he called the attention of that bizarre figure that came directly to his direction. Immediately he realized it was what he was looking for. It matched all the old legends descriptions. From the dark figure a bizarre voice spoke: - I was waiting for you, Kalabhav. - How do you know my name? Slowly coming closer, the figure proceeded: - I know many things. You are my liberator as I am yours. Together, we will rule this world. - I see, I understand ... For some unexplainable reason, they no more needed to communicate with words. The figure touched Kalabhav embracing him and totally wrapping his body.The reflecting black goop was absorbed by Kalabhav skin and a kind of metamorphosis process begun. His large body grew even more, he was now 2.5m tall and his muscles also grew so that he would envy the best top Earth bodybuilders ever. All his clothes were ripped exposing his now longer and thicker manhood.However, not only his muscles grew, but his nails grew becoming claws, his canine teeth became fangs and a kind of horns grew in his head, making him remind a buffalo-man. KHALABHAST never felt so strong and so powerful before. He flexed his biceps and abs and experienced the most powerful erection he ever had, almost coming. He punched his chest like a raging gorilla and roared like a wild beast. Then he tested his strength lifting a large boulder, almost his own size. It must have weighed about one ton. Kalabhav lifted it from the ground embraced it and squeezed with all his might. Grinding his teeth he squeezed the boulder with all his strength and some cracks coursed along the boulder. His arms and body were trembling. Suddenly the boulder cracked and small pieces fell in front of him. Kalabhav laughed loud and immediately departed back to his forces camp. No more need to fear any creature of the jungle he ran. A kind of large lizard noticed his fast run and begun to chase him. Kalabhav stopped and waited for the beast. Then run toward the lizard and hit it with his head and new horns. The lizard got dizzy and Kalabhav grabbed its back breaking it. - This is amazing! Nothing can beat me! I'll rule the world! Arriving at his army's camp, in spite of his new look, his men recognized him and immediately shouted their battle cry, realizing that nothing could stop them now. Kalabhav ordered to move and they departed to attack the capital. The battle was horrific, but in spite of his new enhanced strength and stamina the battle took weeks. Many dead warriors in both sides but Kalabhav was unstoppable. He practically fought alone and bare handed. His incomparable strength was no match for the strongest soldiers. Many attacked him at same time, but his powerful arms kept moving and breaking bones. Archers used their arrows directly to him, but they could not strike through his muscles. Even the fire arrows were useless, just able to smudge his skin. The spearmen came and attacked him directly from short distance. The long and heavy spears hit Kalabhav might muscular chest and back, but he stood there as a rocky boulder. Kalabhav walked among the enemies and threw many men far away with his powerful arm strokes. The chariots with large catapults arrived. Republic soldiers loaded them with heavy boulders. Some of them were smeared with oil and in fire. Each of those boulders weighed about two ton, but Kalabhav stood every hit and punched back bursting them. The missing ones that fell without breaking, Kalabhav lifted them and threw them back causing serious damages. Reaching the chariots he destroyed them with his bare hands like they were toys. He punched them and broke them with his chest and horns. The strongest soldiers could not defeat him. Kalabhav had the strength of dozens of men. Soon they realized he actually had the strength of dozen hobbas, the six-legged creature they used like earth horses. BhÄrathian Republic forces were really concerned this time and the Prime Chancellor was suggested to strategically retreat and hid, what he refused. In this moment and among the dust occasionally falling from the ceiling, General Rohit entered escorted by two of the royal alchemists. Apparently bringing a tiny glimmer of hope, they disclosed to the Prime Chancellor that a new weapon had been developed and that it could revert their fate. - So, what are you waiting for to use it? - It is almost ready, and we are very confident it will work. - How long, sirs? - In any moment. Must be entering here in some few ... - It is here! - a female voice shouted interrupting the discussion. - Where? - asked the Prime Chancellor. - Here! - responded the female. Prime Chancellor was intrigued. He just saw a beautiful tall woman graciously, and even sexily, walking toward him. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his long life. Long straight bright black hair, large bright black beautiful eyes under perfect lineate eyebrows, completed a sweet cute face with perfect nose and alluring fleshy red lips.The female was tall, almost 2m, but perfectly built, very symmetrical and curvy. Her golden dress sparkled as she moved soaked by the morning sunrays entering the hall. The cloth waved but could not hide her snub nates, so perfectly round and provocative. Amazing bulging calves could be seen through the dress slit as the cloth moved. The form of her large round breasts could not be hidden under her low-necked top, evidencing a perfectly tanned cleavage. Then she stopped right in front of the Prime Chancellor who had to raise his head once that goddess surpassed his height. - So, gentlemen, we have no time. What's going on here? Where is the weapon? At this very moment, the female smiled and raised her arms tying her long black hair in a high ponytail, unveiling her strong arms and bulging biceps, that danced by her movements while she tied her hair. Her dress was a two pieces, low-necked top and long slit skirt. While slowly and sexily tying her hair, the top was raised unveiling her rock hard abs muscles. Some sunbeams cut the dust on the air and illuminated her belly so that all her rockery muscled abs was enhanced, like waves or hills. The powerful female was a vision to die for. Just after this, she removed her clothes exposing her perfectly build body to her amazed small audience. The dress slowly slid along her muscular body finally lying by her feet. She stepped back and raised her whole body by her toes with hands on hips. Then flexed her biceps, abs, thighs and calves and sexily said: - I am the weapon. A few seconds passed as eternity. All eyes scanned that marvelous and powerful body, pouring incomparable female power and strength. Finally, the Prime Chancellor said: - A woman? A young woman? Have you gone mad, gentlemen? I can see she is quite strong, but we are facing the fiercest and most powerful army ever. Its leader shows strength enough to defeat our whole army alone if he wants. Even our swords, spears, arrows and even catapults seem to cause no effect on him ... - Milord - interrupted the General - this is our final and only hope. We have already used all of our weapons and very few brave soldiers still remain. We have nothing to lose trying this. These gentlemen worked hard on their chemicals to transform this lady to what she is now and ... - Transformed, General? What do you mean? Who is she? - She is an alchemist, too. Payal, daughter of Ghanghii the master alchemist. The alchemists worked on a formula to create an equivalent powerful champion to face Kalabhav. It was a death risk experiment, but Payal bravely insisted on being the volunteer. - Ghanghii was killed in the beginning of this battle ... A good man. Young lady, you father was a close friend of mine and I'd not pardon myself if I send you to death. - Milord - responded Payal - this became a personal issue since then and I am here to honor my father and to serve our nation. I am very sure I can defeat our enemy. - Milord - interrupted one of the alchemists - if you allow us... Payal, please, would you show a few of your brute strength to Prime Chancellor? You see that fallen column? - My pleasure, sir! Payal walked to a fallen column that was about four meters high and half meter round. It was made of pure marble, weighing more than 2100kg. She embraced it and lifted it from the ground placing it on one of her shoulders. Then sexily walked back and brought the column close to the Prime Chancellor. Payal lowered it by sliding at her back and held the immense weight just above her nates, at the end of her spine. Holding it in that position, the mighty female pressed it moving her arms ahead. Her biceps bulged and she trembled, but the column did not resist her tremendous strength and broke in two pieces, unveiling its metalling internal structure. Then Payal set on one of them, wrapping her mighty muscular legs around it. Crossing her feet and stretching her thighs with such a tremendous power the piece broke in two. Still not satisfied, she embraced the two remaining pieces with each of her arms, lifted them and pressed them against her chest and breasts. Grinning, shouting and trembling her arms she pressed them more and more, until both heavy pieces of marble collapsed and fell into small pieces. She was so excited that flexed her biceps and kissed them. - That's impressive! So, my child. Let it be. We will follow and support you. - It will be my honor to fight, milord. Immediately they departed. Empire forces reunited and attacked the rebels. The amazing female was ahead. Even running bare feet, she was faster than the fastest bohas of their army. She clashed with the enemy horde and fought barehanded. Bodies were thrown away, bones were broken, spears were snapped, and shields were cracked. No spear or sword could penetrate her dense muscularity. When Prime Chancellor's army reached the horde much later, there were not much to do than contemplate a bloody field full of shattered corpses and damaged weapons. They watched a naked mighty woman fighting alone and barehanded. Her mocha color skin was shining in the morning sun, dappled with red liquid of her foes. At distance, Kalabhav observed in awe his forces being decimated by that female. In a certain moment, a platoon of some dozen men threw thick chains on her, wrapping her arms, legs and torso. Useless. Payal just smiled. She was having the fun of her life as she was a little girl in a funfair. She tensed her mighty muscles, pulling the chains and dragging the all those dozens of men. It was impossible to stop her. She pulled them with all her strength and threw them on a cliff. All those men were disparate shouting for their lives while hanging on the chains that were wrapped around Payal's arms and leg. She looked down and with an evil smile. Then she flexed her biceps and tensed her thighs, snapping the chains and dropping the men down the cliff. Watching this, Kalabhav got so aroused that could not stop his primal impulse and ran to her. He wanted to have that woman at any cost. Not only defeat her but have her as his sexual prey. So he ran towards her roaring and shaking his head like a buffalo, violently removing wrecked charts and corpses from his path. Payal noticed his approach and smiled in satisfaction: - Yes, more fun is coming! Kalabhav jumped towards her falling and preparing his fist as a hammer punch. But Payal simply grabbed his fist with her hand stopping him still in the air. Her arm remained raised in an about 80-degree angle, grabbing his fist. So all his body fell but his fist, that immediately was broken. The inertia slammed his entire body to hers, but in spite of his might torso, Payal's stupendous strength detained him as a concrete wall. Kalabhav was taller than Payal who, still stretching her arm above her head, held his fist atop, looking eyes-to-eyes to the buffalo-man, who now was on his knees, hanging stuck only by her hand. He never imagined that would feel such pain again. Then, Payal sexily whispered in his ears: - Do you wanna dance? - And started to dance with him, still grabbing his broken fist with her hand and embracing him with her other arm. So she danced and twirled. His knees and feet were being dragged on the ground. Kalabhav could not believe this was happening. She squeezed him to her torso what made his manhood rub to her pubis and abs muscles. Kalabhav never felt such power before. That beautiful woman was his dream but now became his nightmare. Suddenly she released him and continued dancing. Kalabhav rolled on the ground and stopped meters away from her. He held his broken wrist for a moment and then charged again, this time, aiming her with his head and horns. Payal graciously, in a dancing movement, just moved at the final moment and Kalabhav missed his target. This happened several times. Kalabhav was now in shame in front of both armies that now stopped to watch the battle between the two powerful beings. Still dancing and smiling, she teased Kalabhav to charge her. At every charge, this time, she did not simply got out of the way but inflicted a punch or a kick on him. Each of this hits caused serious damage to him. Then he stopped but Payal teased him to charge against her again. On her toes, she placed her hands on her hips and he charged directly to her abs and breasts. It was like hit a lamppost. Nothing happened to her, except waving her ponytail. Kalabhav was on his knees again by the feet of the smiling woman who now grabbed his horns and raised his head lifting his entire body from the ground, but his knees. He imagined to take advantage on this and tried to shake his head and pushed forward creating a test of strength. His feet were digging the ground as he could not move her back. Payal arms and legs bulging muscles grew as she started to push him back. - What are you trying to do, ox-man? Have you not learn that I am stronger yet? - No, I am the strongest man alive. No one is stronger! - You are right! You are the strongest man alive, but I am a not a man, I am a woman and no matter how strong you are I am far stronger than you will ever be in your life! Let's finish this, monster! Then still holding his horns Payal pulled his horns up so that she was staring him eyes-to-eyes again. Kalabhav unleashed a torrent of punches to Payal'S abs, chest and breasts, but she absorbed all of them. The buffalo-man could not believe on such display of raw strength by a woman. He also was so aroused that he was about to cum. Then, Payal smiled evilly again and, still grabbing his horns, started to slowly opening her arms. The pain on his head was intense as he never imagined to feel. Cracks started to course along the horns and a finally they cracked. The amazing woman ripped the horns from his head. Then Payal kicked his mighty chest with her sole, throwing him meters away. He was laid on the ground, gushing blood by his head. He raised his head and saw Payal sexily walking to him, carrying his horns in each of her hands. His manhood was totally erect, he could not control it. He was frightened, trembling and about to cum and Payal noticed that while he tried to crawl with his back dragging the ground. - Ah, you got want you wanted - she exclaimed. So, she placed one of her feet on his mighty powerful chest, preventing him from rising again. She looked down to him and placed her foot on his mighty chest, that moved up and down fast in a fearful breath. Payal massaged his chest, abs and clamped hi erected member with her toes, rubbing it up and down. He was feeling a so exciting sensation when, suddenly, Payal squeezed her toes and raised her leg lifting the buffalo-man's glutes from the ground. He was amazed. She held this position for some seconds while he screamed in pain. Then she slammed him on the ground and stepped on his chest again Payal pressed her foot stronger and stronger. Sole and toes turning each time. Initially a kind of massage, but the stupendous woman increased the pressure more and more. His momentary pleasure became pain. Her calf and thighs bulged as she moved them. She raised his broken horns and knocked one to each other like they were percussion instruments in a perfect rhythm to her legs and hips. Payal waved her marvelous abs muscles, bounced her breasts and hips, arms raised and beating the horns as sticks. She was smiling and dancing, but never released her foot pressure on Kalabhav mighty chest whose marvelous muscles fought to resist her. She danced and giggled shaking her hips and breasts and waving her belly and ponytail as she pressed his chest more and more. Kalabhav punched her calves and tried to remove her foot from his chest, but it was totally useless. His biceps bulged with the efforts but he could not move her foot a single millimeter. Payal stock his horns on the ground, just beside his shoulders. Then she slowly squatted, introducing his huge manhood inside her. Then she moved up and down in a kind of reverse rape. Kalabhav did not have strength or stamina to get rid of his beautiful female torturer. Up and down, slower and faster, up and down, foot on his chest. Kalabhav struggled to raise his torso, but could not move. He punched her leg on his chest again and again with no success. He tried to kick her but she grabbed his ankles with her hand, stretching her arm and continued moving her hips up and down, swallowing his manhood with her wet vagina and pressing his chest with her foot time after time. Now the sun was gone behind dark clouds and rain was falling. Drops trickled down by her tanned skin falling on the floor. Kalabhav failed in all his attempts to release his legs, clamped by Payal's strong hands. He stared at her beautiful tanned breasts and muscular abs as she intensively rode him in her male rape. Her foot remained on his chest, causing unbearable pain. Now she was going to her climax and in an uncontrollable movement, still grabbed his shin with her arm she stretched it, while intensively massaged her abs and breasts. Then she stretched her both legs and drove immense strength to her vagina, clamping his manhood so hard that she lifted his ass from the ground, while she pinned his torso with her feet, pressing his back to the ground with continuously increasing strength and stretching her arm that firmly clamped his shins. Kalabhav was about to cum, but Payal's vaginal muscles were so strong that prevented him to release his milk. The once powerful buffalo-man now was sobbing and begging for mercy in sizzling sounds he could barely emit. Payal finally cummed in that position and her stupendous strength was released at total level, tensing all her muscles, stretching her leg on his chest and her arm to the air. Kalabhav felt the strongest pain in his entire life. His mighty chest muscles could not stop Payal's immense strength. Suddenly his chest bones were cracking and being bored by her foot while his manhood was being smashed like a leave and ripped like a flower by Payal's vagina. She shouted in intense climax as he sizzled in intense pain. His ass fell on the floor, once his pelvis lost its huge member. Payal's foot perforated Kalabhav chest, cracking its ribs and smashing his heart and lungs. His penis hung bleeding in her vagina and his feet were ripped from his shins, squeezed by Payal's handgrip. Payal enjoyed her climax at most. It was a blend of orgasm, victory and revenge. Then she looked down to the buffalo-man's dead corpse, and released her vagina muscles, letting the huge dead penis fall on his open bleeding mouth. Then she squatted again, removed the horns from the ground and stabbed them on Kalabhav torso. Using them as forklifts, she lifted his dead body over her head and shouted a victory cry. She sexily walked carrying the body over her head to assure everyone could see the debacle of their leader and then, opened her arms again, ripping Kalabhav body in two. Finally she threw his dead body remains to the cliff. The revolutionary forces surrendered to her, fearing to be slaughtered as Kalabhav and their fellows. Finally, her rage had gone and she realized what she had just done. This made her proud and shy at the same time. Now the empire was in peace again and the Prime Chancellor could be sure that Payal also was there to protect it. . . . In the dark bottom of the cliff, a sinister black goop poured from Kalabhav dead corpse.