Kathy 6
by dmaynard
The Disciples begin their conquest of Earth

disclaimer: you know the drill, adult themes, senseless violence, plz be over
18! TY.

It started in the early morning, dew clinging to the grass, a beautiful spring
day in the making, little did mankind know that the sun would set on a much
different landscape then what it was used to seeing. For months now the
Goddess's Disciples had been hording their strength, multiplying their
numbers, aching to unleash their bodies upon an unsuspecting world. That day,
had finally come.

It was executed with the greatest effciency, and the most lethal cunning that
anyone had seen. The Disciples were linked to another, no one knew for certain
if it was telepathic or not, and thusly they could synchronize thier efforts
and stratigies much to the decimation of Man. The Disciples wisely attacked
the world's remaining superpowers first, before they even knew what was
happening. It started for one young soldier as seeing a black spec in the sky
stream downwards heading resolutely towards the base, before anyone could even
begin to identify the UFO it landed, the amazon's hulking mass booming into
the ground sending waves of force that toppled buildings and leaving a creater
the size of several semi-trucks. The concussion of the landing literally
destroyed those that were unfortunate enough to be within several hundered
feet. Ascending from the crater, a gargantuan woman, her body a living
writhing mass of muscle, emerged.

Alarms rang out, the air smelled of blood and burning vehicles. The woman
bellowed defiantly and saw that the surviors of her intial landing were
rallying to face this awesome new threat. She strode forward, some blue
coloured stretch material barely covered her crotch which sat nestled between
two gorgeous pillars of mighty female muscle. She went topless, so that
everyone could see that she was indeed a woman, her firm breasts sat perched
upon a shelf of chest muscle that protruded forward from her body, the
sweeping arc of her finely detailed back narrowed downwards in a perfect 'v'
to her waist. Her golden brown hair whipped across her shoulders, which jutted
from her frame like vein-covered boulders of hardend muscle. Her arms...arms
that defied description, unflexed her biceps alone was bigger and rounder than
the width of many of the bodies of those that had assembled to attack her. A
smile grew across her beautiful face as she approached the first squad.

The group of men had managed to maneuver a tank into position beside them, the
woman knew she should take out this obvious threat first and deal with the
rest later. Bullets bounced off her highly impenetrable skin as she pressed
forward, at the last second the men realized their firearms were useless and
turned to flee but she walked over most them, curshing their puny frames
beneath her mammoth feet and bulging muscular legs. She was easily nearly
1000lbs of hardened muscular flesh and there was little they could do to stop
it. She approached the tank as it swung it's turret to fire, it never got a
chance as the amazonian woman twisted the tank barrel, rendering it useless.
Small arms fire richoceted off her body as she punched her hands into the
tank's armour. Flexing obscenely huge, the metal of the tank groaned and
schreeched as she opened a hole into where the driver's compartment lay. The
man struggled to get loose his seating harness, screaming as the woman grabbed
his body with one of her immense hands and proceeded to tear him from the
tank. His screaming form cracked and deformed as she pulled him free. She
placed his mangled screaming body in the crook of her immense arm and watched
gleefully as she crushed his pathetic form to mush.

More men poured out of barracks, from offices, vehicles ran this way and that
in utter confusion, communications officers tried to hail other bases and
command posts only to receieve static or the muffled cries of soldiers as
other Disciples laid waste to the world's military installations of the
superpowers. Kara, who was charged with disabling this particular military
base, savoured every minute of it.

More soldiers appeared only to see Kara charge at them, her hulking form
running at a dead pace, the wind whipping her thick mane of brown hair. She
charged into the group with the force of a semi-truck crunching their pitiful
bodies around her immoveable muscles. She then leapt into the air, crashing
down onto a troop carrier smashing the vehicle into the concrete and
splattering the bodies therein.

Within 15 min Kara had completely disabled the military base, she moved about
at inhuman speed destroying the weapons of mankind. She left the base in
ruins, surviors running into the surrounding hills. This scene mirrored much
of what took place worldwide, mass media streamed video of gargantuan muscular
females dismantling and destroying the armies of man. To the women and girls,
one choice was offered, join or die. Naturally, nearly every woman
copitualted, transforming into avatars of the goddess.

Presidents, disctators, monarchs, all fell to the might of amazonian kind.
Kathy and Lisa watched as women the world over rose up against man and
summarily drove them to near extinction. Desperate, the armies of man deployed
nuclear weapons, in which they only succeeded in wiping out more of their own
kind. The Amazon's reeled slightly from the use of such powerful weapons, but
their bodies adapted accordingly, rapidly, and they then proceeded to lay
waste to their opponents.

Deep within the Earth, the President and his entourage lay hidden within
protective bunkers, information and reports of the conquests by the Disicples
getting fewer and fewer as millions were destroyed. Eventually, one of them
penetrated the defences of the underground. the amazon's hulking form tearing
through the walls as if their were paper. The president's cabinet lay huddled
in a strong-room as Secret Service and soldiers attempted to kill the behemoth
of a woman. They heard her evil laughter above the gunshots, followed quickly
by the screams of men. The gunshots dropped, becoming fewer and fewer, to be
replaced by the grotesque sounds of flesh ripping and bone snapping. For a
minute there was silence, and then the strong-room door trembled, as the
titanium door blossomed with fist-shaped mountains, the woman brutally punched
her way through the 5-ft thick titanium door. Stepping in, the President,
cabinet, and his aides looked astounded at the monstrosity of muscle that
strode into the room. Thick cables of muscle laced the amazon's legs, her
thighs inhumanly barrel-shaped, tapering upwards to chiseled waist. Her upper
torso was an ungodly amount of hardend female muscle, her head sat pearched
upon a neck of vieny muscle sloping downwards into a veritable landscape of
jagged musculature. The woman grinned and produced a massive double-bicep
flex, each golden mountain upon her arm swelled with unbrideled muscularity,
her shoulders swelled impressively, massive traps ballooning with power,there
seemed to be no end to her inhuman form.

"Your reign of power has ended Mr. President, along with all the rest of the
worlds impotent male leaders. We are in control now." The woman's smiling face
sent even more chills down their collective spines, her body a writhing mass
of flexed muscle. Her tone spoke of a finality that left no room for any sort
of argument. She stepped forward, her 8' 4" body casting a deadly shadow upon
the huddled group of once powerful males that lead a nation. She grabbed two
of the President's men and at first cradled them delicately, almost like small
children, then she flexed her arms, her face glowing with happiness at the
task, the rest of the men forced to watch helplessly as their heads and upper
bodies were compressed within the arms of the unforgiving female. Their bones
crumpled like brittle sticks, blood and brain matter spouting outwards with
the force of her arms flexing together. The lumps of steely muscle sexily grew
into hardened shapes, her skin streached to a sheen, the emergency lights
bouncing off her ungodly frame. She dropped the spent carcasses with a laugh.
In a desperate last-resort attempt, one of the President's g-men opened a
hidden doorway, and while grabbing the president roughly, the other three
rushed the hulking amazon.

Spilling through the open doorway, the g-man and the president landed roughly
on the floor, the door closed with a clang behind them, blocking the yells of
the men that had engaged the monstruous woman in a futile effort to distract
her. The man helped the president to his feet and began to stumbled down the
dimly lit hall. Back on the other side of the door, the woman looked
taken-aback for just a moment before howling with laughter. The other three
men that had rushed fruitlessly into her hailed blows upon her fantastic body,
firing their pistols point blank at her awesome frame. Quickly grabbing the
two men to her sides she lifted them off the floor several feet before
slamming them together headfirst with amazing force, showering the last man
with gore. The amazon strode forward, barely registering that a male was
standing defiantly in front of her, emptying his gun into her sitraited chest.
She stepped into the sealed door pinning the helpless man between her and the
escape route of the president. Slowed only slightly, she surged through the
solid titanium door, the unfortunate male trapped between ground to a human
paste against her unmovable muscles. The door buckled easily ballooning
outwards as she pressed on through, the g-man left behind a mere red stain on
door as she powered her way into the hidden hallway. She took off at a light
jog, her face a wide grin.

******

The last vestiges of male resistence soon fell, and those meager few that had
escaped fled to the mountains, while the rest were rounded up like cattle.
Kathy, Gen, and Lisa surveyed the scene impassively, most of the known Earth
lay in ruins, women and girls lining up to join their ranks while the males
were "processed". Every single amazon upon the Earth knew what they were all
thinking, "today, this world. Tomrrow, the universe."

End