Blossom Family Destruction - Part 3 by Archie Fan - betty_cooper72@yahoo.ca The Blossom Family takes a vacation ***************************************** The following story was written as a commission. The Blossom Family are the property of Archie Comics ***************************************** Cheryl was in the room she had converted into her personal gym directing a group of slaves as they assembled a new custom built weightlifting machine for her. "Work faster you useless pieces of shit," Cheryl growled. She flexed a huge 36" bicep menacingly. The red-head currently stood 7'7" her body bulging with more muscle than ever before. The slaves, which were a mix of both males and females from around the world including, Africa, South-East Asia and a former Russian mail-order bride, struggled to work quicker. One of the male slaves was struggling to attach a thick cable to the 1000's of pounds of weights when he lost a grip and the tense cable snapped back and ended up wrapping around the neck of another slave straggling her. "Fucking useless," Cheryl exclaimed. She stepped over to the slave being strangled and with a single yank ripped the slave's head clean off. She grabbed the male slave who had lost his grip on the cable and slammed his head against the side of the work out machine with enough force that his skull split open like an egg causing brain and gore to spill all over the place. Cheryl then looped the cable through the machine and attached it herself. She then turned to face the other slaves. "The rest of you clean this mess up," Cheryl snarled as she pointed at the two now dead slaves. The other slaves quickly set about removing the dead bodies and cleaning up the blood and gore. As they did Cheryl sat down at the machine and began doing some lat pull downs with the machine set at 8,000 lbs. Cheryl easily cranked out reps at a rep per second, her muscles bulging with the effort. The Blossoms had discovered that working out helped to reduce how much they shrank when they went a period without killing. Clifford and Penelope had discovered this not long after they had first discovered the necklaces. Now they never shrank below 8'0" which could be considered their "natural" height; Jason and Cheryl were still growing having only just turned 18 but the twins were both "naturally" 7'2". The slaves had finished cleaning and Cheryl had move on to doing double arm curls when her father Clifford entered. "Impressive," Clifford commented as he watched Cheryl's huge arms bulging with power as she curled the weight. "Oh come on, you can lift so much more than me daddy," Cheryl said. "Yes but with how hard you work out I'm sure that one day you'll surpass me," Clifford said. "Perhaps." "Oh Daddy, you tease, how will I ever surpass you?" Cheryl said. "You know," Clifford said changing the subject. "In all the years we've been moving around we've never on a vacation. In fact the last vacation your mother I ever took was the one where we found these necklaces." "So you mean like to Disneyworld?" Cheryl asked. "That could be fun," Clifford replied. "But I was thinking something else, somewhere exotic perhaps?" "Oh maybe find that island that you and mom discovered?" Cheryl asked. "No, that island isn't there anymore; we've looked." Clifford replied. "So where are we going then?" Cheryl inquired. "I don't know, I think perhaps we should discuss this as a family," Clifford suggested. "Let's go find your brother and mother." Clifford and Cheryl went to find Penelope and Jason; they found the two of them down in the basement which was where they kept the majority of their slaves. When Cheryl and Clifford arrived they found Penelope and Jason enjoying a recent shipment of mail-order brides from Russia and other former Soviet countries. Penelope was seated on a couch, two of the Russian girls were worshipping Penelope's massive breasts, kissing and sucking on the gigantic mammaries. Each of Penelope's huge tits was almost as big as the two girls who were 5'1" and 5'3" respectively. A third was performing cunnilingus on Penelope, the slave girl utterly dwarfed by Penelope's immense thighs. Penelope was leaning back and simply enjoying herself. Jason meanwhile was getting a blow job from one of the slave girls, her jaw was dislocated and distended from trying to fit her lips around his girthy cock; the massive shaft was 28" long and six inches thick sticking straight out like an iron rod. Meanwhile a second Russian girl was seated on Jason giant prick like she was riding a horse. She had her hands on the back of other girl's head and was trying to force the girl to take more of Jason's huge cock into her mouth. This was Alena; the leggy, blue-eyed, blonde was about 5'10 and only about 120 lbs. but she had a mean and sadistic streak in her and she enjoyed watching Jason destroy the other slaves, and since Jason enjoyed having an audience for now she had been spared. "Take more of Master Jason's cock!" Alena shouted at the other slave girl as Jason just stood and watched with amusement. Penelope looked up from the three girls currently servicing her to her husband and daughter. "Sorry to interrupt," Clifford apologized. "But Cheryl and I were just talking, and thought that we should go on a family vacation." "Mmm, that sounds like a good idea," Penelope said. "But where would we go?" Jason asked. "Well I'd like to go somewhere warm," Cheryl said. "How about Africa? I've always wanted to go on Safari" "That could be fun," Clifford agreed. "I'd prefer somewhere we could partake in a great massacre as a family," Penelope said. "How about India?" Alena suggested. All four of the Blossom's looked at her a little surprised. "That's actually a good suggestion," Jason agreed. "It's nice and hot," Cheryl said. "And there's an excessively large population to kill," Clifford said with a grin. "I'm sure a village or two won't be missed much." "And they actually speak English over there," Penelope added. "It's always better when they plead for their lives in a language we can understand." The rest of the family nodded in agreement. "Well I guess we have a few things we should take care of before we go," Clifford said. On cue Penelope closed her legs trapping the slave girl who had been eating her out while at the same grabbed the two girls that had been sucking on her nipples and pressed their heads against her breasts. The girl between Penelope's legs never stood chance, her thin frail body no match for Penelope powerful thighs. She was almost instantly crushed flat her bones crunching loudly as blood and gore spurted up from between Penelope's legs. The other two girls lasted a little longer. They squirmed and struggled to escape Penelope's grip on them but there was none to be found. Both girls let out muffled screams as Penelope ground their faces into her enormous tits which had suddenly gone rock hard. Their jaws and noses broke first and then their skulls simply collapsed from the immense pressure as Penelope crushed them against her breasts. Brain, blood and skull fragments spilled out from between her fingers and covered her massive chest. Penelope stood and let the three girls destroyed corpses fall to the floor as she flexed her powerful body and the necklace around her neck glowed as she grew even larger. Jason meanwhile grabbed the girl who was giving him a blow job and violently forced his cock into her mouth. Her eyes went wide with surprise as a moment later Jason's huge dick burst out the back of her head. Alena who was still sitting on Jason's cock laughed with glee at the sight of the girl's head being impaled on Jason's prick and then began pushing the girl's head off letting the corpse fall to the ground. Cheryl then stepped towards her brother but Jason put his hand up and stopped her by putting a hand on his sister's breast. "She gets to live," Jason said firmly. "We can't leave any slaves behind here in case they escape," Cheryl said. "Alena is not a slave, she is my pet," Jason stated. "And I'll bring her with me." "No," Penelope said as she wiped some of the gore from her breasts. "She will stay here. But she gets to live." "But Mom..." Cheryl began to protest. "Alena was the one who suggested our vacation destination," Penelope said. "And in fact I think we will leave her in charge of the house while we are gone." Cheryl looked at her mother in shock and then looked at her father. "I agree," Clifford said. "And if she does a good job, well she could be up for a promotion." Alena looked around excited. She had no idea how the Blossoms' power worked but she had hoped to become like them ever since she had first been brought here. Jason picked her up from where she was seated on his cock and put Alena on the ground. "Go," Jason said. Alena was nothing if not obedient, especially to Jason, and she scurried out of the room not needing to be told twice. "So India it is," Penelope said. "I'll go arrange us transport," Clifford said. "We'll go deal with the rest of the slaves," Cheryl said as she looked at her brother. ***************************************** The Blossoms were sitting in the cargo hold of a Russian built An-124 cargo aircraft. Clifford had paid for the huge aircraft for their flight as it was one of the few planes large enough for them to comfortably stand in; something they would want to do on the long flight to India. "Ugh I wish we had brought some of the slaves with us," Cheryl complained. The now 7'10" girl stood up and flexed her massive body restlessly. "Well you were to one that was so excited to kill them all before we left," her brother reminded her. "We should experience minimal shrinkage before we land," Penelope said. "And there will be plenty to kill in India," Clifford added. "Yeah we should be able to get bigger than ever," Cheryl said her attitude quickly becoming one of excitement and anxious. "I've been doing a little reading up on India," Jason said as he held up his tablet. "In a lot of the villages they practice this wrestling called Pehlwani. They wrestle basically in a dirt pit." "That sounds like it might be some fun," Penelope commented. "Of course the only challenge would be if we wrestled each other," Clifford said. "Well we could have some ten on one matches," Jason suggested. "How much longer until we're in India?" Cheryl complained. Clifford checked the time. "Three more hours," he replied. "Ugh," Cheryl groaned as she sat back down. ***************************************** The Blossoms' plane set down at the Swami Vivekananda Airport, it was late at night just after midnight local time as the huge plane taxied to the far end of the airstrip. The plane lowered its rear ramp to let out the Blossoms' personal vehicle to disembark. A huge custom built Dodge Ram pickup truck designed to accommodate the Blossoms' massive size. Clifford climbed into the driver seat and the rest of the family got in and they drove away from the airport heading west into the heart of India. They encountered little traffic on the road but the few vehicles that they did encounter were ridden off the road by their massive truck. However after running two vehicles off the road they saw the flashing lights of a highway patrol vehicle behind them. "Should we pull over?" Clifford asked his family. "It could be fun," Penelope suggested. Clifford slowed down and pulled over to the side of the road. The police vehicle, a Toyota Qualis, came to a stop behind them and the officer got out and approached the vehicle. He gave instructions in another language likely Hindi. Clifford didn't know what he had said but it was likely to get out of the vehicle. He opened the door and stepped out towering over the police officer who stammered something. "Sorry officer I don't speak whatever that is," Clifford apologized sarcastically. "So sorry," the terrified police officer said in accented English as he turned and ran back to his vehicle. However he stopped when he saw Penelope standing in front of it with her back to him. Penelope turned and looked at him over her shoulder. "You call this dinky little thing a police vehicle?" she asked. "It's like a toy to me." As the terrified officer watched Penelope grabbed the small SUV with both arms and lifted it off the ground easily raising it to vertical. She then began squeezing and crushing the vehicle using her massive arms to compress it against her gigantic chest. The metal screamed in protest but it was no match for the might of Penelope's enormous muscles. The police officer watched a horrified look on his face as Penelope methodically and almost effortless crushed his vehicle into a metal ball that about the size of one of her titanic tits. Penelope turned around and dropped the demolished vehicle in front of the officer who just stared at in disbelief. "Your turn," Clifford said behind him. The officer turned around just in time to see Clifford bend down and scoop him up in his arms. Clifford forced the police officer into the fetal position and then squeezing him up against his powerful chest. The officer let out a muffled scream as his entire body was compressed between Clifford's incredibly large arms and even bigger chest. Bone cracked and snapped audibly and gore began oozing down to the ground forming a large puddle near Clifford's feet. In moments Clifford had crushed the officer into a ball of goo barely bigger than a basketball. He then dropped the remains of the officer beside the crushed remains of the officer's vehicle were it landed with a wet plop. "You were right that was fun," Clifford said with a grin. They got in the vehicle and continued on driving. It was about 5 AM when they came across the tiny village of Sirpur. The little village was home to about 500 people, the vast majority of whom were sleeping. The Blossoms came to a stop on the outskirts of the town and they all got out and looked out towards the town. "This seems like the perfect place to have a little fun," Penelope commented. "So how should we do this?" Cheryl asked. "Well first we should cut off the town's communication with the outside world," Jason suggested. "We don't want the Indian military or something interrupting our fun." "That's a good point," Clifford agreed. "But also we need to come up with a way to stop people from fleeing the town." "Well what if we were to take hostages?" Penelope suggested. "Perhaps if we take the leader of this little village's family hostage we can use him to gather the rest of the town somewhere." The other members of the family all nodded in agreement. "Penelope how about you and Jason go find the leader's home and take his family hostage while Cheryl and I keep watch to make sure nobody leaves town," Clifford suggested. "Sounds like a plan," Jason agreed. Jason and Penelope headed towards the town while Clifford and Cheryl remained behind. Clifford and Cheryl began uprooting the flimsy hydro poles that were the source of the town's rudimentary electrical and communication needs; quickly cutting them off from the rest of the country. Meanwhile Jason and Penelope had entered the town. The few lights that they had seen had suddenly gone dark from Clifford and Cheryl cutting off the power. They passed by a large dirt area that was likely the wrestling pit that Jason had been describing on the plane ride to India. Mother and son made their way towards the largest house in town figuring that was where the village leader and his family most likely resided. As they approached they could hear voices in side and it sounded as though they were confused as to what had happened to their power. Just then a man came outside and as he walked around the corner he was surprised to see Jason and Penelope standing outside his house. Penelope smiled at him pleasantly while the man stared up at her terrified. The skinny little man was only about 5'9" and was utterly dwarfed by Penelope's gigantic size. "Tell me; are you the leader of this little village?" Penelope asked. The little man nodded his head nervously but said nothing. "Then you are just who we are looking for," Jason said as he grabbed the man by the arm. Jason led the man back into his house followed closely by Penelope. The two Blossoms had to get down on their knees and duck to get into the house and even when they were inside they weren't able to stand up properly. The man's family all came to see what was going on. Jason shoved the man roughly to the ground as he and his mother blocked the exit. The village leader's family consisted of his wife, his son who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen and his three daughters, who looked to be eighteen, fifteen and thirteen. The son yelled something at Jason and Penelope that neither of them understood. The village leader got to his feet with some help from his family. "What do you want from us?" he asked nervously in heavily accented English. "What we want is for you to gather all of the people in this little village together at the wrestling pit," Penelope said. "We're going to have a little competition today." "You are crazy," the village leader stated. "No what's crazy is denying us what we asked for," Penelope said. "Jason would you care to demonstrate?" "With pleasure," Jason said. He stepped forward and with just two fingers flicked the chest of the leader's son knocking him to the ground. The son glared angrily up at Jason. "Well go on do something about it," Jason taunted him. The son got to his feet and punched at Jason pummelling Jason with blows to Jason's abdomen. Jason just stood there unflinching the punches barely registering. The son looked up at Jason who was smirking down at him and suddenly go rather afraid. "Was that supposed to hurt?" Jason asked mockingly. Before the son could reply Jason grabbed his head with both hands and with no effort spun his head a full 360 degrees. The bones of his spine snapped audibly and the flesh of his neck was twisted gruesomely. Jason then let go and the son dropped to the ground dead his eyes wide open and staring at the ceiling. The village leader stared at his dead son while his wife and daughters screamed in terror. "So are you going to gather the rest of the villagers in that wrestling pit for us?" Penelope inquired. "You, you monsters," the village leader said. "That didn't sound like a yes," Penelope said. She grabbed the village leader's youngest daughter and lifted her up off the ground while the rest of the family looked on frightened and worried. The young girl was only about 4'10" and looked like a toy doll in Penelope's arms. "Hmm you are a pretty little thing," Penelope commented. "God I just want to kiss you." Penelope then forced a kiss on the girl. The girl struggled and squirmed but there was no escaping Penelope's arms. Penelope forced her tongue into the girl's mouth her long thick muscular tongue forcing its way past the smaller girl's own tongue and down her throat. The girl soon found herself unable to breath and her struggles increased as she tried to get free so she get some oxygen into her lungs. The girl tried to bite down on Penelope's tongue in a desperate attempt to free herself but her teeth were unable to penetrate Penelope's tongue. Penelope could feel the girl biting down on her tongue and forced her tongue up against the girl's upper teeth. The girl's teeth which were weak from a lack of dental care were broken free. The girl's mouth began to fill with blood adding to her suffocation. Soon the girl's struggles slowed and a few moments later she went limp in Penelope's arms. Penelope could feel her necklace grow letting her know that the girl's life had been ended and she dropped the girl's corpse to the ground. The family rushed forward to the girl and checked for signs of life and began crying when they realized she was dead. "So about gathering the village at the wrestling pit..." Penelope said. "Yes, yes I'll do it," the village leader said. "Please just spare my family." "Here's how this will work," Penelope said. "You will go gather the village while my son and I remain here with your wife and remaining daughters. If we suspect you're doing anything else we'll kill them. Understand?" The village leader nodded. "Good then go," Penelope said. The village leader ran out of the house in hurry. ***************************************** Cheryl was at the opposite side of the town making sure that none of the villagers tried to flee. She was a little jealous that her mother and brother got to go in the town first. It was quite early in the morning and there didn't seem to be many people awake at this time. Just then however Cheryl spotted a girl walking by with a bucket. The girl was looking at the ground and humming to herself. Cheryl realized that the girl was heading towards a nearby well. Cheryl quickly moved to intercept the girl. The girl was about ten feet away from the well when suddenly she saw that she was enveloped in shadow. She turned around nervously to see Cheryl towering over her. "Hello," Cheryl said with a sadistic grin. The girl turned to run away but got only two steps before Cheryl scooped the girl. The girl was perhaps 17 years old and was only about 5'3" and rather skinny and looked tiny compared to Cheryl's hulking physique. Cheryl stuffed the girl head first in between her breasts. The terrified girl screamed but her shouts were muffled with within Cheryl's cavernous cleavage. "Can't have you warning the rest of the village about our presence," Cheryl said with a smirk. The girl tried to get free but Cheryl's squeezed her breast together with just the power of her pecs trapping her head. The girl tried to kick off of Cheryl with her feet but her head was held fast as Cheryl just stood with her hands resting on her hips. As the girl struggled she suddenly realized that it was becoming difficult to breathe. Her lungs burned from the need for oxygen. Her attempts to extricate herself from with Cheryl's breasts became more desperate but remained just as futile. Cheryl laughed as the girl pushed with her hands and tried to pull her head free with no success. The girl's struggles slowed as she began to fade and soon she hung limply against Cheryl's body. As Cheryl's necklace glowed she finally released her breasts and let the girl's body fall to the ground in a heap as she felt herself grow a little. Cheryl then stepped down on the girl's corpse, her large foot crushing the girl's head like stomping on a grape. Cheryl looked out towards the village and she could see people emerging from their houses and heading towards what looked like an open dirt area which Cheryl guessed was the wrestling pit. She smiled to herself eager to head into town and begin the slaughter. ***************************************** The village leader returned to his home having gathered everyone from town as Penelope had instructed him. "It is done," he said. "Now please let my family go." "I don't recall promising to let your family go if you did as we asked," Penelope replied. "Do you Jason?" "Nope," Jason said with a smirk. As the village leader watched Penelope lifted his wife up off the ground. Penelope's two huge hands were almost big enough to fit around the woman's skinny chest. Penelope then began to squeeze and the woman let out a scream as two of her ribs snapped. Penelope continued to slowly apply more and more pressure. Two by two her ribs snapped as the leader's wife screamed in agony as Penelope broke her ribs in pairs. Once all of the woman's ribs were broken Penelope shifted her grip so she had the leader's wife in a sort of full nelson except the palms of her hands were on the side of the woman's head. Penelope then began to squeeze once more. The leader's wife let out a scream as blood began to pour from her nose, then her mouth and then even from her eyes. All of a sudden her skull burst apart in Penelope's palms. The woman's eyeballs launched forward striking her horrified husband while Penelope grinned with satisfaction. She then dropped the woman's headless body to the ground before stomping on it with her massive foot. Meanwhile Jason grabbed the man's remaining two daughters, one in each arm and squeezed them up against his chest. The girls let out gurgled screams as their bodies were compressed against Jason's rock hard physique. Their screams were soon silenced as they began coughing up blood as their torsos were crushed flat. Jason gave one last squeeze and both girls were bisected at the waist, their legs falling to the ground. He then dropped their upper bodies and flexed impressively as the girl's father looked on in anguish. The man fell to his knees as he looked around at the destroyed remains of his family and sobbed. Penelope stepped towards him and he looked up his eyes full of tears. "Why?" he asked. "Because we can," Penelope replied. "And because it's fun." She then palmed the man's head with one hand and placed her other hand on his shoulder. She dug her fingers into his skull making him cry out in pain. Then with a violent yank Penelope ripped his head clean off, his spine coming out with it. His body stayed upright for a moment before it toppled to the ground. Penelope then closed her hand into a fist crushing the man's skull in a display of power and dominance and flung the remains to the ground. "Come Jason," Penelope said. "There's plenty more to kill." ***************************************** The villagers were all gathered at the wrestling pit somewhat confused. The village leader had instructed them all to gather here and then he had gone back to his home looking rather worried. They all spoke quietly to each other wondering what was going on. Suddenly they saw Jason and Penelope approaching from the leader's home their bodies' stained with blood. Then they saw Cheryl approaching from another direction and Clifford from yet another. They looked about worried at the sight of these four monstrously large white people surrounding them. "Now I'm sure that you're all wondering what's going on," Penelope said as she stopped and placed her hands on her expansive hips. "What's happening is that my family and I have come to your humble little village looking for a little fun and perhaps some competition." Most of villagers didn't seem to understand but a few others translated for them as Penelope waited. Her words did nothing to assuage their fears. "So here's what's going to happen first," Penelope continued. "You are going to send your strongest two men to wrestle my husband Clifford. If they win, we'll leave your little village. But if they don't... well the competition will continue." Clifford step forward into the middle of the wrestling ring as the villagers all quietly talked. He looked around as he waited his hands on his hips as he thrust his muscular chest forward. However it didn't seem like anybody was going to enter the wrestling pit. Penelope made a motion to Cheryl and Jason. Each twin stepped forward and grabbed one person at random. Jason scooped up a young girl while Cheryl grabbed an older woman. "So every time you don't do as we ask there will be consequences," Penelope said before she nodded at her two children. Jason slammed the young girl down spine first onto his knee, the sound of her back breaking was so loud that practically the entire village could hear it and they certainly heard the girl's screams of agony. Jason continued to press her down over his knee bending the girl to the point that her head was almost touching her feet and then suddenly her entire body just snapped in half and the two halves fell to the ground in a gory mess. Cheryl meanwhile took the woman she had grabbed and lifted her up onto her shoulders. Holding her their Cheryl began to simply flex her massive back and traps. Her muscles bulged obscenely pressing into the woman who screamed as Cheryl held her tightly. Cheryl's muscles forced their way up and into the woman bending her in unnatural ways her bones breaking and her internal organs being crushed. The woman began vomiting out blood while Cheryl just gritted her teeth and continued to flex. Suddenly there was a wet crunch and the woman simply burst apart upon Cheryl's shoulders, bits of her body flying all over the horrified villagers. "Is a further demonstration required?" Penelope asked. It wasn't as the two largest men were quickly pushed into the ring with Clifford by the other frightened villagers. Clifford sized the two men up. One man was fairly tall at perhaps 6'4" and 210 lbs. while the other was only about 6'1" 180 lbs. neither of them were much above average which was a little disappointing. But then it wasn't as if the lifestyle and food supply of this village was conducive to developing large people. Clifford looked over his two unimpressive opponents. The 8'4" Clifford towered over both of them and probably weighed more than twice as much as the two men combined. "If you can take my husband to the ground just once you win," Penelope explained. "That is all you have to do, there are no other rules." The two men looked at each other and then they both abruptly charged at Clifford's right leg looking to try and lift it up and knock him to the ground. However neither man was able to even make Clifford's leg budge. "Oh come on," Clifford complained. "You two can put up a better fight than that." The short man dropped to his knees and tried to bite Clifford's ankle. However he only succeeded in breaking his own teeth against Clifford's impenetrable skin. Clifford chuckled as the man stood back up his mouth bleed and tooth fragments in his hands. "Pathetic," Clifford said in disgusted. He grabbed both men at the same time, one in each arm as he wrapped his arms around their chests. The two men kicked and squirmed but they were like toys in Clifford's grip, his huge arms as big around as their entire bodies. "Look at how small and insignificant you are to me," Clifford taunted them with a sneer. "My arms are bigger than your chests. My cock is bigger than your legs." He gave a slight squeeze with his arms and both men let out cries of pain. "You think that hurt? I'll show you real pain," Clifford growled. He squeezed his arms even hard causing both men to scream in agony. Clifford grinned and his massive 32" cock began to get hard. "There are only two things in this world that turn me on more than crushing little weaklings like you," Clifford said as he gave both Penelope and Cheryl a smirk. Both Cheryl and Penelope grinned back at him and Clifford powered his arms into a huge flex. The two men screamed even louder as their rib cages were crushed between Clifford's enormous biceps and gigantic forearms. Blood was pouring out of both ends of the men as they were squeezed like a pair of sponges. The two men began spasming wildly in their death throes before they both went still. The crowd of villagers watched in horror as Clifford seemed to grow even bigger before their eyes. He let the men's bodies fall to the ground and they could see that their chests had been squeezed to half the diameter of their waists. That was more than a large number of villagers could stand and they immediately began running for their lives taking off in whatever direction. The Blossoms all looked at each other and grinned, it was always fun when their victims tried to run. They were able to show that not only were they impossibly strong, but also incredibly fast. After waiting a moment to give their victims a bit of a head start the four Blossoms each took off at incredibly speed in separate directions. Cheryl reached her group of attempted escapees first. It was a family that consisted of the husband, the wife, their daughter who was perhaps six and son who was maybe two. The father was running while carrying his son in one arm while the mother was running while holding hands with her daughter. Cheryl grabbed the little girl by her free arm and yanked her from her mother's grasp. Continuing the motion Cheryl threw the little girl back behind her. The girls screamed in terror as her family came to a stop and watched as the girl arced over a thousand feet until she hit the side of a little house, her little body splattering as it hit with the same force as if she'd been dropped to the ground from an airplane. Cheryl however didn't even see the girl's death, her attention focused on the rest of the family who were sobbing over her death. Cheryl grabbed the mother and with a snarl ripped both of the woman's arms off like ripping the leg off a cooked chicken, a loud and wet crack as her arms were torn from their socket. She looked at the stumps where her arms had been which were spewing out blood and went to scream but passed out a split second later and fell to the ground. Cheryl then approached the father and snatched his son away from him with just one hand. The little boy was so small that Cheryl was able to hold him in her fist. "Hmph, when I was your age I was twice your size," Cheryl said with a snarl at the utterly terrified little boy. "But then again look at your parents and look at mine." The boy was simply frightened and confused however as he probably didn't understand a word of what Cheryl had said to him. Annoyed Cheryl squeezed her hand into a fist, the little boy's fragile body never stood a chance against Cheryl's powerful fingers as she squeezed him like she was squeezing the juice from a lemon. A puddle of blood quickly formed on the ground and then Cheryl's tossed his little shrivelled and crushed corpse aside like an orange peel. The father sob as he looked at the dead bodies of his wife and son. Cheryl stepped towards him, her towering muscular body covering him in shadows. She grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up towards her face. She then drove her open hand fingers first into his gut. She struck with enough force that her fingers easily penetrated the skin. Cheryl then pulled her hand back pulling out the man's entrails. He looked down to see his own guts spilling out of him he then looked back up at Cheryl with a surprised expression before he went limp in her hand. With a dismissive snort Cheryl cast his corpse aside. Meanwhile Jason was chasing down a group of five teenage girls and one boy that were all fleeing as a group. The group had started off about fifteen hundred feet ahead of Jason however his long powerful legs allowed him to quickly close that gap. As Jason ran his thick powerful cock which hung down almost to his knees slapped against his thighs. With each slap Jason's cock started to grow hard until it was sticking out in front of him and waving back and forth with each stride like a dog wagging its tail. One of the girls, who was probably the youngest, was at the back of the group and she glanced back to see Jason just a few feet behind her. She got about two feet before Jason' huge cock swung in a long arc smacking the girl in the side of the head. There was a loud crack and her neck bent at an unnatural angle as the girl fell to the ground. If she wasn't dead from that, she was when Jason's foot came stomping down on her head as he continued to run after the others, blood and brains flying everywhere as her skull burst apart. Two more girls were just ahead and having looked back and scene their friend get knocked over by Jason's cock and then trampled they did what they could to speed up. However there was no way they were going to outrun Jason, not only was he faster but he had far more stamina. The two girls both ducked to avoid Jason's cock as it swung in a wide arc once more. However the motioned caused both of them to stumbled and Jason was able to reach down and pick them up without breaking stride. He then slammed the two girls together. Their bodies collided with a resounding crack as just about every bone in their bodies shattered and they both exploded in a shower of blood, gore and bone fragments. Jason continued on like the muscle-bound machine that he was chasing after the last two girls and the two boys. One of the girls tripped and fell and one of the boys stopped and knelt down to help her up. His attempt to aid her proved both futile and fatal. Jason stepped down on the girl's spine with enough force to crush her flat as if she had been run over by a tank. With his neck step he kicked up at the boys head. His head was quickly removed from his shoulders and sent flying through the air. Jason quickly lost track of where the head went as it flew towards the horizon. The last boy and girl continued running for their lives desperately. However Jason quickly caught up to them. He grabbed the girl with one arm and hugged her up against his chest. She screamed in pain and fear as her thin body was squeezed against Jason's thick chest by his enormous arm which was probably bigger than she was. The girl's body put up little resistance against Jason's brute strength and she was quickly squashed flat blood splattering all over Jason's arm and chest. The boy continued running but he had pretty much used up all his adrenaline and was beginning to get fatigued which meant that his already inevitable death was going to come even sooner. In just three quick strides Jason caught up to and snatched him up with one hand grabbed the back of the boy's head. "There is no escape from us," Jason said as he lifted the boy up and held the boy up to his face. "But as the last one in your little group I've got a special punishment for you." With his free hand Jason grasped his mighty cock, which was already mostly hard, and jerked it a few times till it become completely hard. The head of his cock glistened with pre-cum and Jason forced the boy's head on to his cock. The head of his giant dick was bigger than the boy's mouth could naturally open so the boy's jaw was dislocated as Jason rammed his thick prick into the boy's mouth. The boy squirmed and tried to push Jason's appendage away but his efforts were in vain. "This'll go a lot easier if you don't fight it," Jason said. He continued to force his cock into the boy's mouth the head of his cock now pressing against the back of the boy's mouth. Jason's huge dick had crushed the boy's teeth and the fragments rattled against the inside of the boy's cheeks. Jason forced his cock down the boy's throat ignoring his gagging. The boy's neck bulged outward as Jason's girthy prick was much wider than the boy's throat which was being torn apart from the inside Jason's plunged further and further into him. Jason finally stopped after he had about eighteen inches of his currently 31" prick down the boy's throat. The boy spasmed and struggled to get free, unable to breathe as blood poured from his nose. Jason jerked off the last thirteen inches of his shaft off quickly. He felt his balls tighten and his dick erupted violently with a huge torrent of cum. The boy's chest bulged outward as Jason filled his chest cavity with cum. Suddenly the boy's chest burst apart unable to hold anymore of Jason's jizz. A mix of blood, guts and cum spilled out onto the ground near Jason's feet as Jason let out a contented sigh. "Mmm, that was fun," Jason commented as he pulled the remains of the boy off of his now flaccid again prick and dropped them into the puddle on the ground before heading back. Clifford was chasing after a somewhat large and spread out group. There were three mothers carrying their children who ranged from infants to perhaps three years old, two husbands and another three children who were between eight and eleven. The mothers were at the back of the group but Clifford wanted to save them for last. As he neared the group he leapt into the air. The group looked back to spot him and when they couldn't they were worried. All of a sudden Clifford landed on the ground about thirty feet in front of them a large cloud of dust kicking up all around him. "Sorry am I in your way?" Clifford asked sarcastically. The group of villagers looked at him with utter terror as they had no idea what to do or where to go. Clifford quickly move to one of the husbands and grabbed him in a headlock, his arm wrapped around the man's head. Clifford's enormous biceps was bulging with veins the muscles more than twice the size of the man's head. Clifford flexed a little causing his huge arm to swell even larger. "Look how big that muscle is," Clifford said. "It's bigger than your head!" Clifford then flexed his arm even more. The man let out an agonized wail from the immense pressure on his skull but it was quickly ended as his skull as quickly and violently crushed flat. Blood, brains and bits of skulls sprayed out from the crook of Clifford's arm onto the horrified villagers as Clifford laughed. "So who's next?" Clifford asked with a sinister chuckle. The villagers all turned and ran off once more in opposite directions but Clifford just smiled. "You're only making this more fun," he called out. He ran after the last man who was running along with two of the older children, a boy and girl. Clifford literally ran down the children, stepping on them with his giant feet killing them like ants. He didn't get as much pleasure from killing children as adults. He enjoyed when his victims put up a fight and children barely resisted. He then quickly caught the father snatching him up in a chokehold, Clifford's arm so big that it was coving the man's face. Clifford lifted the man up in the chokehold with just the one arm holding him by his head against his chest. The man kicked his feet in the air trying to escape and pulled on Clifford's arm as hard as he could but he had no hope of over powering Clifford. Clifford chuckled and then squeezed his arm against his own chest. The man's head quickly caved in unable to withstand the might of Clifford's powerful forearm and he fell to the ground with only half a skull. Clifford flicked the man's remains off of himself then quickly went after the three women and the remaining older child. He scooped up the last child, a girl who was probably ten or eleven and with all his might threw the child at the woman who was furthest away. The little girl screamed as she flew at close to the speed of sound towards the woman who was holding a boy who was probably one. The girl collided with the woman with about the same force as a compact car travelling at 35 miles per hour. The force was so violent that the woman, the girl and the little boy were all torn apart, bodies pieces scattering across the ground. Without wasting a moment Clifford then went for the next mother and child. This mother was cradling her two year old daughter. Clifford grabbed the mother and daughter in a massive bear hug squeezing them up against his broad muscular chest. Their small bodies were quickly engulfed in Clifford's mighty muscles and they provided almost no resistance as he squashed them flat in a matter of seconds as they became nothing more than a statistic in the growing massacre. Clifford then focused on the final mother who was still running with her six month old son. Clifford grinned as he bounded after her catching mother in just a few of his long and deceptively fast strides. In a single motion Clifford ripped her child from her grasp and threw the baby to the ground killing it instantly. He then tore the women's clothes from her body exposing all of her caramel coloured skin. The woman looked in fear at Clifford's massive erection which had now grown to 35" long and was fully erect. He lifted the woman up at her hips and spread her legs apart and forced his huge cock into her. The woman screamed as Clifford dick, which was about as thick as her thighs tore her apart. Clifford ignored her screams and her struggles and he grasped the woman by the ankles and pulled her violently down onto his cock. The woman let out a gargled scream as Clifford cock plunged into her, first crushing her organs, then tearing her apart as it smashed through her rib cage and emerged from her chest. Clifford continued to pull until the woman had been ripped completely in half by his prick. He then dropped the two halves of her corpse to the ground with a grin before turning back towards the village. Penelope was chasing down a three generation family. There was the grandmother who was had to be at least in her 60's, the mother and father, their fifteen year old son and their daughters who were twelve and ten. The grandmother was being helped along by the father and son and Penelope caught them first. With a shove she knocked the father and son to the ground wanting to deal with the old woman first. The old woman fell to the ground her legs too sore to allow her to stand on her own. Penelope bent down and grabbed one of the old woman's stick thin legs and with a quick yank ripped the leg in half at the knee. The old woman howled in agony as blood spurted from the wound soaking the ground screaming curses in Hindi or whichever language at the massive woman. Calmly Penelope just knelt and down shoved the foot of the amputated leg into the woman's mouth. "Gives new meaning to the expression putting your foot in your mouth right?" Penelope asked with a chuckle. She forced the foot further and further in breaking both in and the old woman's jaw in the process. The woman lay back spasming as she suffocated from her own severed foot being shoved down her throat as Penelope stood up. The son and father were both just getting to their feet, both of them rather dazed. Rather than run away however they both charged at Penelope who looked at them rather amused. They each went for one of her legs and tried to tackle her to the ground but neither could make Penelope budge, she was far too heavy even for both of them together. After letting them struggle for a moment Penelope wrapped and arm around each of their waists and picked them both up so she was carrying them horizontally their faces behind her. Penelope then squeezed her arms in against her sides compressing their bodies between her powerful arms and her rock hard lats. Father and son both screamed in pain as their bodies were slowly and methodically crushed against Penelope's steel hard muscles. Their spines snapped and their rib cages shattered as both began spewing up blood as they struggled weakly to get free. Finally their struggles ceased and Penelope dropped them to the ground with indifference. Penelope realized that the father and son had been stalling her to try and give the mother and daughters time to get away. And while the three had managed to run a good distance they had no hope of outrun Penelope who was faster and had far greater stamina. Penelope took off after them and quickly caught up. Penelope got to the older daughter first. In one motion she shoved the girl in between her breasts and flexed her chests. Her huge tits swelled along with her pecs as the girl screamed in fear. However her small little body was no match for Penelope's enormous boobs and she was quickly crushed into oblivion as blood oozed up from Penelope's cleavage. Penelope relaxed her breasts and let the girl's remains slough to the ground before she moved on to the girl's younger sister. Penelope spent less time on the little girl, she wasn't developed enough for this to be nearly as enjoyable. Penelope grabbed the girl by her leg and swung her in an arc and slammed her onto the ground. The girl's upper body was torn apart as if it had be run over by a speeding locomotive. Penelope tossed the girl's remains aside and then focused on the mother who had dropped to her knees and begun wailing as Penelope had slaughtered her daughters. "Now, now no need to get so upset," Penelope said. "They died rather quickly all things considered; which is better than what's going to happen to you." The woman stopped sobbing for a moment as a look of surprise began to cross her face but she was quickly snatched up by Penelope and the look became fear. Penelope held the woman by her ankles and her shoulders horizontally in front of herself. Penelope then began to twist the woman in alternate directions like she was wringing out a dish cloth. The first thing to happen was the woman's knees, ankles and hips were all dislocated and then popped of their sockets. Her spine began to crack loudly as it was twisted around. Her legs bones splintered and snapped from the torqueing motion being applied to them, bone splinters piercing out of the skin. The woman gurgled as blood came pouring up out of her mouth and nose as her internal organs were slowly crushed. Penelope gave one last twisted and the woman suddenly tore in half and Penelope was left holding two halves of her body. Penelope gave grin as she looked at the two twisted halves of the corpse in her hand before callously tossing them aside and heading back to the village. ***************************************** The Blossoms all arrived back at the wrestling pit to find that the rest of the villagers had left. However they hadn't fled the village instead choosing to hide inside their homes. However that wasn't about to stop the Blossoms. Penelope and Clifford were now both 8'8" and weighed over one ton in muscle mass while Jason and Cheryl were both 8'3" and were right around one ton in weight themselves. The Blossoms split into pairs once again, Clifford with Penelope and Cheryl with Jason. They began going through village house by house. They could have easily smashed down the doors to the shoddily constructed ramshackle buildings but instead they decided to just knock the houses down. There was something they found enjoyable about the families screaming for help as they were trapped under the rubble of their own homes. Clifford and Penelope were at one of the large homes which was a mix of wood and brick with a thatch roof. The two hulking parents went on either side of the house and began pushing. The house shook for a moment resisting them before it suddenly collapsed in a pile of rubble. The family could be heard screaming in terror for help as they suddenly found themselves trapped. Clifford and Penelope stomped on the ruins of the house where the screams where coming from and screams were quickly silenced. Jason and Cheryl had come across what was essentially a wooden hut with a straw roof. The materials of building were too light to trap and kill the family so the twins instead smashed their way through the walls of the flimsy structure causing it to collapse around them. The terrified family of four huddled inside as their roof fell around them trapping them between the two hulking twins. Jason and Cheryl moved towards each other the family still between them and embraced. The family screamed in terror as they were all slowly squeezed to death in between Jason and Cheryl's massive physique. Jason and Cheryl pressed their bodies against each other as the family was ground into paste, their gory remains oozing out from the gaps between the two monstrous twins. "Mmm, god I love you," Jason said to his sister. "And I you," Cheryl replied as the two of them kissed. "Come on you two," Penelope called. "There's on more building for the four of us." The last building was a large communal building. Unlike the houses this building was far sturdier and had solid brick walls. However that wasn't going to stop the Blossoms. There was only one entrance to the building and the Blossoms saw that the people had put just about everything they could find in front of the door to barricade it. "I've got an idea on how this can be a little fun," Clifford said. "Oh what is it?" Cheryl asked. "Well what I was thinking is..." Clifford replied. ***************************************** Inside the communal building the men were all lined near the door while the women, children and elderly were all huddled along the far wall. Outside they had heard the screams of the families who had chosen to hide in their own homes, but now those screams were gone, replaced by an eerie silence. Suddenly there was a banging at the door. They all watched in terror as their makeshift barricade shuddered and shook. Then banging got louder and barricade looked ready to break and suddenly it just... stopped. "We waited too long and they barricaded themselves in," they heard Cheryl complain. "Come let's leave," they heard Penelope said. The people sat quietly not sure what had happened for a long moment. It seemed as if the murderous muscular Americans had decided to leave. People got up and began to celebrate. All of a sudden there was a loud crack and everybody turned towards the noise. They looked to see one woman who had been standing near the far wall with a shocked expression on her face. She glanced down to see that a huge cock had penetrated completely through her body. Suddenly just a few feet away there was another loud crack and everyone looked to see that a small boy had just been beheaded by a second huge cock that had pierced through the wall. His headless body wavered for a moment before it collapsed in a heap. The people began screaming in terror as Clifford and Jason both forced their way inside simply walking through the wall which crumbled around them as if it were made of sand. They began running towards the barricade when suddenly it exploded inward. People were impaled by the debris of the barricade as Cheryl and Penelope made their way inside, all four Blossoms relishing in the terror of the remaining villagers. The Blossoms quickly set out about finishing the villagers offer. Bones were broken, necks were snapped, spines were smashed, heads were crushed, torsos were flattened and limbs were severed with brutal efficiency. It was just about over when a lone teenage boy managed to run out of one of the holes that Clifford and Jason had made when they had entered the building. "I've got this," Cheryl said. She took off after the boy catching him before he could get far. She grabbed him by the arm and brought him to a stop. "Congratulations," Cheryl said to him. "You're the last survivor from your pathetic little village." The boy said nothing but simply spat on her. Cheryl sneered and then raised one massive arm ready to strike him but then she got a better idea. She shoved the boy head first into her arm pit and then brought her arm down there trapping him. "Doesn't smell to pleasant does it?" Cheryl asked. "I have to say the weather here leaves me really sweaty and the lack of plumbing means I haven't had a chance to shower." The body squirmed and struggled trying to get free but it was no use Cheryl had him held fast. His lungs quickly filled with the acrid smell of Cheryl's body odour, but also with more and more carbon dioxide as he began to run out of air to breathe. "You won't get free," Cheryl taunted him. The boy continued to struggle though refusing to give up. However without oxygen his struggles began to slow and soon they ceased all together. "I told you," Cheryl said to the corpse. Cheryl slowly brought her arm down against her side. The dead boy's skull resisted her for a moment before it cracked and shattered as blood and brain came spraying out from Cheryl's armpit. Moments later her brother and parents came over to join her. The Blossoms looked each other over and noticed that they were all now nine feet tall. However by their calculations they should have been much larger. "Perhaps there is a limit on just how big we are able to get," Clifford theorized. "I do feel as though I am somehow ever more powerful than when I first attained this size," Penelope commented. "Do you think perhaps it's like a store of power?" Jason asked. "That's possible," Clifford said. "The only way to find out is to go without killing anybody and see how long it takes till we shrink." "Well that's not any fun," Cheryl said. "No it's not," Penelope agreed. "So what should we do?" Clifford asked his family. "I think we should return home," Jason replied. "And then at least we reveal ourselves to the world." Clifford, Penelope and Cheryl all considered Jason's words for moment before they nodded in agreement. They made their way back to their truck but they had now grown so large that even their custom made truck could no longer hold them. With no further use for it, Penelope picked the huge vehicle up with just one hand and to test her strength threw it as far and as high as she could. The vehicle disappeared up into the sky out of sight seemingly on the same trajectory as a rocket going to orbit. "Impressive mother," Cheryl commented. "Thank you," Penelope said as she flexed her massive bicep. "I think it's safe to say we are even more powerful than we look." "And soon the world will learn to fear us," Clifford added as the rest of his family nodded in agreement. To be continued...?