Not the One - Return to Earth 8 by Dru http://dru1076.deviantart.com Both harem girls were having the time of their lives. The Unchosen was giving them a new toy every few minutes, or so it seemed, and they found that with their massive new power level came an insatiable appetite for sexual pleasure. They were able to use all of them. Even the women that their master deposited, almost equal in number to the men, appeared to be unable to resist the beauty of the two huge former sex-slaves. The ring-bearers were not having nearly so much fun. Their power was such that in their former lives, just hours earlier, they had come to expect all obstacles to fall before them. They had grown used to being the most powerful beings in their universes, and having all around them worship or fear them, but at the very least respect them. In the presence of the two over-muscled young women they were mere toys. Toys to be played with on a whim. And despite their hopelessness, despite the pain their tormentors caused, none among them could resist the raw physical attraction of the two obscenely enhanced girls. One sultry look from either of them, and whether man or woman the target would forget themselves and loose control. They tried so hard to massage pleasure from the hot flesh of their jailers, but hard as they tried and with all the power at their disposal the ring-bearers found themselves exhausted by the effort. Though the two brought them pleasures they had not dreamed possible, the cost was the agony of recovery...something they never thought they'd experience again. While the two girls kept twenty busy in a forest on the far side of the planet, Kethlen spoke to a small group. They hid far below the surface of the world they had been imprisoned on, but knew that if the girls were listening their words would be heard. There was no place safe from them, no place that the doomed could hide. "There's sixty of us now," Kethlen whispered. "It should be enough." "But there's only twenty three of us here. We need everyone if we're to have a chance." "Those they play with now will soon be exhausted, and we will have to take our turn. We only need one to start spreading the word. Once we get word to everyone, I'll give the signal and we all throw ourselves at them at once. I've been studying them, and they only have about twenty rings worth or so." "What? Twenty? How is that possible?" "The point is, there's enough of us now to overpower them. This time tomorrow, we shall have our freedom. **** Sun Hee knew they would try. But she decided not to let them kill those who had surrendered already. Part of her felt responsible for them now, and she had already struck down all who refused to fall to their knees. Every single person in the city below and in the province stretching out all around her had bent before her and vowed to be loyal subjects of the Unchosen. No. She knew that because of their vow the Great Leader would have no problem killing each and every civilian. It would please him, somehow Sun Hee was certain of that.?? At last the bomber appeared. She had seen the propaganda movie, and she recognised the type of plane. It had a big escort, thirty fighter planes strong. How foolish they were. She had already dealt with fighters and bombers. Surely they knew this wouldn't work. Looking deep into the plane at the heart of the approaching formation Sun Hee saw the large device they intended to 'kill' her with. Something about this felt wrong to her. They knew how easily she could take out the planes. Why would they try something so clearly doomed to fail? And why had it taken so long for her brother to launch the attack? He had called over two hours ago. Her mind raced, her imagination flitting through millions of scenarios a second until she came up with a possibility that seemed to leap out at her. A movement in the south of the city caught her eye, and her attention turned to a road below on which a black van was racing along. It seemed to be headed to the industrial area where 70% of the city's population were assembling warheads and rockets for her mid-afternoon entertainment tomorrow.?? "Nice try," she mused. Piercing the tank with her remarkable visual abilities Sun Hee saw the large nuclear device hidden within and smiled. According to the display, once activated the bomb would instantly detonate. She wondered if the two men in the van knew that...there was no way they could read the display themselves as it was behind an improvised steel plate. Clearly they had thought she would be distracted enough by the planes she wouldn't realise the van was there. Or perhaps that with two bombs they hoped one would get through. Checking to make sure there were no others, and finding there were none, Sun Hee soared over the city and came down in front of the van. Even as the roadway tore up under her the van bounced through the shockwave and slammed into her proudly thrust out chest. Tearing her way though the smashed front end, with her body already pressed deep into the ruined vehicle, Sun Hee exposed the bomb to the sun and tore it free from the bolts holding down. "I think I'll save you for my Master," she mused aloud, taking her precious cargo and soaring into the air. Having claimed the luxurious party headquarters as her new home, Sun Hee took her prize there and placed it safely on the roof and far from any normal person's reach. Then she took to the sky once more, still enjoying the freedom of unaided flight as much as she had the first day and thrilled to mock gravity so easily, to seek out the approaching bomber mission. The fighters saw her as she lazily approached, and she heard the chatter as they panicked. Calmed by their cool-headed squadron leader they flicked on afterburners and moved to attack. Not yet tired of how great being shot felt, Sun Hee moved about to keep the bullets streaming into her on target. Lot's of stray lead missed her, but she was very careful to make sure she got the full benefit of the expensive air-to-air missiles. There were so many that a few were bound to miss, but she turned and chased each and every one of them down, putting herself in their path and revelling in the pleasant warmth and the caresses of shockwaves and shrapnel. "I don't think I'll ever get tired of this," she mused, her hand tweaking a nipple with far more force than the military could hope to match. She allowed an orgasm to take her, loosing herself a moment in her own indulgence. Any plane too close was knocked from the sky as her flight powers warped gravity dramatically, her release actually ripping apart four of them that had been coming in for a strafing run. Before the bomber could get into a position to release the bomb, Sun Hee stopped pleasuring herself and proceeded to seek out each fighter one by one. Flying up behind one, she placed herself in the flames pouring out the back and let the hot jet exhaust wash over her. Grinning, she spread her arms wide and accelerated through the overmatched metal of the plane. Spinning as she sped through the exploding plane, her arms corkscrewing though the instant wreckage, Sun Hee arced up and approached another. Flying over it she broke its back with a single poorly thrown blow. It shattered at the touch of her knuckles and broke apart. Radio chatter went wild as they desperately tried to out manoeuvre the unarmed girl and flee, none of them doubting their inability to harm this frightening new machine of war. There was nothing they could do. They needed to keep moving to stay in the air, and took time to turn. Sun Hee could stop on the spot, and make as instant and sharp a turn as she liked. For the last two planes, she simply chased them down as she had the stray missiles, and placed herself in their path. The planes, unable to avoid her, smashed helplessly against her diamond hard muscles. And then there was one. Determined to get to his target, which was the city she had taken over and not actually the girl herself, the bomber pilot tried to ignore the girl's relentless assault on the doomed fighters and pressed on. He had been assured that the girl would be too busy with the fighters, and that the bloated escort he had would buy him time to deliver his payload. But it was all over far faster than the planners had dreamed possible. Dread took him as he saw her??arc towards him from the still growing fireball of the last fighter. Without anything else to distract her, she approached him steadily and gently came alongside to smile warmly at him. He felt his pants tighten. My god...she was just so...so...beautiful. He desperately sought a flaw as she gracefully carried herself unaided through the sky beside him, so close now that he could see the tiny unsinged hairs on her arms. With despair he found no reason to halt the growing erection in his pants. In fact, his examination of her only made it surge more painfully. She seemed to notice his discomfort, not that he was aware she could actually see every inch of him through the fuselage. Her smile grew naughty, and she raised an eyebrow while gently circling her nipple with her finger. He lost himself, his awareness dominated completely by the tiny movement of her finger. The plane lurched, but the co-pilot took control as the captain convulsed in his seat. Covering a giggle, Sun Hee moved slowly around to the front of the plane and devastated the co-pilot even faster than she had his senior officer. Turning up the heat she presented both her breasts to him as she flew backward in front of the large bomber. Her eyes filled with blatant arousal as she let her fingers dig deep into her chest, much deeper than any of the missiles had managed to get. As her lips puckered, the pilot drooled and violently came before he lost consciousness. "So easy," she mused, getting closer to the plane and thinking about what do with it. It went out of trim and started to lurch to the right, a movement she halted with a single hand, twisting her wrist as she kept the plane level. What to do with it? Checking on the crew inside, she saw them finish priming the device. None of them were aware of her hand on the nose of their plane, or of the still convulsing captain and unconscious co-pilot. Smiling as an idea occurred to her, and confident enough in her immunity to pain and harm to try it, Sun Hee went lower under the nose and tore away the door to the landing gear. She turned to face forward, and gripped the front edge of the exposed compartment. Everyone inside the plane lost their footing and found themselves thrown toward the back of the plane with terrifying, gut wrenching force. The acceleration Sun Hee's obscenely powerful muscles produced was thrice that of the fighter planes she had chased down and destroyed, and she was holding back a great deal. Even though she was careful to preserve the fuselage, she was not concerned as both wings let out metallic screams of protest and almost simultaneously tore away from the main body of the aircraft. Gleefully enjoying the ease of doing so, Sun Hee effortlessly gained altitude as she took the huge and heavy plane ever higher. Inside the men were unable to fight the g-forces, and were all pressed solidly into place. Not all of them survived the tremendous pressure placed on their bodies, but it didn't matter. Less than a minute later they were all dead as the air pressure rapidly dropped along with the temperature, freezing forever their expressions of confusion as they became astronauts. Sun Hee sensed more than felt the lack of pressure, releasing the plane to float in an almost stationary orbit high above the Earth. It drifted serenely, slowly turning on its axis. She gave it a slight flick with a finger and it started to spin rapidly. Bringing it carefully to a stop, Sun Hee moved up and removed a door from the plane close to the nuclear device. Touching her feet to the floor, she 'walked' down the centre of the long cabin, ignoring the various items and silent bodies as they floated around her until she stood before her prize. **** "They don't have anything close to our stamina," a very happy former sex-slave observed through a haze of steam. Steam that was coming off her supercharged and thoroughly aroused body. "No. They just can't keep up, can they?" the other replied, pushing two unconscious and healing women off her prodigious breasts. "It's a good thing there's plenty more!" "You got that right!" Kethlen knew the time was right as he felt within him the pull of his captors. Though he was on the far side of the planet he felt himself surge as their awareness fell upon him. He could feel the overwhelming might of their minds drive away much of his free will and he took to the sky along with the rest of the group. This was the fourth time since his meeting that he had been selected to please them, and all they had to do was look his way and desire his presence...their unconscious domination of his soul took care of the rest. But the cruelest twist of all was that he was completely and totally aware of the fact that they weren't even aware how hard he was fighting against them. They stood before the growing group of refreshed ring-bearers and drove them to their knees with nothing more than their presence and the promise of pleasures to come. Kethlen forgot his goal a moment. These two heavily muscled yet impossibly arousing women were beyond his wildest fantasies. Why would he want to escape them? Why would he want to get away? They were so beautiful, their embrace so encompassing. "I want Kethlen, this time," one of them declared, stepping forward and crushing his shoulder as she lifted and pressed him against her chest. "Okay. But then I get two thirds of the rest." "But..." "C'mon! Yesterday you though it was a good idea!" "Yeah...but yesterday you had Kethlen." Kethlen breathed in her scent, and swooned. But it was the horrible pain of his cheekbone shattering that brought him around. He reached out an arm, and shot a gigantic bolt of blue light into the sky. The blast of energy soared high over the planet, and would have kept going if it had not sizzled out on the impenetrable barrier Susan had placed around this world. Suddenly all 64 ring-bearers were on the scene, and as one they blasted the two harem girls with all the considerable power at their disposal. The two girls at the centre of the attack cried out, feeling pain for the first time since they had met Susan. **** Sun Hee had to fly very slowly as she went back, but she managed to get the device safely into the atmosphere again and headed toward the border of the ninth province. Since learning that the girls didn't seem interested in Kim Jong-Un's home province, most of the general staff and much of their surviving military forces were now to be found there. Carrying the bomb to a place where she knew they would be watching, Sun Hee wondered if she could get the attention of the other girls. Almost as soon as the thought crossed her mind, the girls started to appear. "What's that?" Jessie asked, her eyes lighting up at the large bomb in Sun Hee's hands. Once they were all there, Sun Hee filled them in. "It's a nuke...and I want to share it with you." "Wow...do you think it will feel better than those big rockets?" "I'd like to find out," Rhonda chimed in. With a nod, Sun Hee turned toward the an observing military helicopter. Checking to ensure they had a good shot of her she raised her voice to a booming level and spoke to the feeble army. "You thought this would get though? You thought I wouldn't see that van, assholes? Well, you clearly need to learn that you have no chance of stopping us. Now watch as your mightiest weapon brings us nothing but pleasure." Sun Hee gestured to Jessie, who nodded with a smile and hovered over to the control panel just beyond Sun Hee's reach and activated the bomb. Somehow she just knew which buttons she needed to push, and a few beeps later the bomb detonated. The massive explosion ripped apart the landscape below, charring and melting the very rocks. At the heart of it all the ten superwomen added to the destruction with their own violent releases of energy. Observers looked on aghast as the churning destruction seemed to go on far longer than it should have. Slowly the mushroom cloud rose, but it was clearly being disturbed by something deep within. It was quite some time later that the girls emerged from the destruction, gliding gracefully clear of haze and smoke much to the horror of those who were meant to witness this display of invulnerability. "Oh my...that was quite nice!" one of the younger Korean ladies observed, still massaging her glowing body. "Yeah. That was really intense. Let's get them to send us another one!" **** Susan blasted free from with latest aquisition silently towed behind her, rounded up the three ring-bearers who just entered the universe through other portals, and sent them on though the wormhole to Kethlen's universe and the overpopulated prison she had there. As she did so, she checked on the guards and found them being held down by a mob of ring-bearers floating all around them. They were struggling, but the combined might of the ring-bearers she had deposited there was too much for them. "Sorry, girls," she mused, making her way there and deciding it was time to cash in on her current savings. She had accumalated too many for the guards to control. Kethlen and three others were beating themselves against the invisible barrier that held them on the planet while the rest kept the girls contained. They couldn't kill the pair, but they could hold them down hopefully long enough for the four of them to find a way out. "It's not possible. No substance exists that could hold us here like this." "And I can't even see it." On the other side of the invisible barrier Susan suddenly appeared. "Going somewhere, boys?" she inquired, waving a hand and removing the force-field. Kethlen's heart sank as he felt his mind rapidly cloud over. What was he doing again? Whatever it was, it didn't matter now that SHE was here. All four bearers moved to take up a position where they could try to please her, each one somehow aware just where she wanted to touched. "That's nice, boys. You are so weak...so feeble. But you are trying. That's the spot. Oh...yes. That does feel nice. Were you going somewhere?" "No!" one of them blurted, a little too quickly. "We...we..." Kethlen struggled to string words together as Susan allowed her power to harden the edge of her lethal beauty. "I know. I can see your deepest secrets...things you forgot you even knew. My girls seem to be having a little trouble keeping you naughty boys and girls under control. It's very disrespectful." Kethlen filled with dread at the thought that he had displeased his master. "Please! I...we..." Susan took her attentive lovers down to the surface and hovered over the straining ring-bearers. She approached them quietly, watching them carefully as she began to amp up the two harem girls once more. Sweat broke out on brows amoung all the suddenly struggling ring-bearers as they grunted almost as one and found the task at hand was now getting steadily harder, the burden of maintaining their trap growing heavier and heavier. And then they cried out as the two girls seemed to relax, their power passing the point where breaking free required any effort. Even as their enemies poured on everything they had, the two girls smiled at each other and floated to their feet. "Thank you, goddess!" one declared gratefully, making many heads turn toward the direction her booming voice travelled. "I am not a goddess," Susan chided. "But I am your master. How did you let these weaklings overpower you?" "I...we...we were not powerful enough to fight them." "I swear to you, ladies: You will NEVER be in that position again. It's time I got serious about increasing my power, and yours." Susan gestured dismissively, and the four attending to her devastatingly beautiful body found themselves flung to the ground among their fellow bearers, all of them herded together by invisible yet undeniable force. Susan hovered into them, her clothes fading into the air as she pressed herself into the large mob. Taking one in her embrace she allowed him to eagerly enter her. "I want you," she informed him, and poured power into his body greater than he had ever dreamed. The raw sexual attraction of her curvaceous body, her warmth, her delirious scent, tore down his defenses instantly and he was hers forever. As she made him strong enough to please her, Susan turned her smokey eyes toward the mob around her as they all fell under her spell. Even as an orgy broke out and the planet's surface began to shake violently, Susan started to concentrate on the rings all around her. Her pleasure intensified, her passion engulfing everyone around her inculding her overpowered servants. She locked eyes with Kethlen as her climax rapidly approached, and tortured him with a steamy smile. "Thank you, hero. I'd probably still be playing soldier-girl if it weren't for you! And my god...do you have any idea...mmmm...how awesome it feels to be me right now?" Susan let go a ground shaking grunt, which evolved into a low sensual groan that ripped orgasms from all of her toys. And then she had a life-altering orgasm of her own. There was flash of intense heat and light as the brutality of her orgasmic release tore through everything and everyone around her. The shockwave tore out and away from the large planet, smashing the whole star system to atoms. Susan heard the cries of ecstatic pleasure from her warriors, cries that would have doomed whole galaxies if she had not already laid waste to them, and felt the rings in the chaos all around her. Just as her orgasm reached it's peak, right before it began to subside, Susan took them all. The instant rush of taking so many fresh sources of power, each one giving her power beyond imagining, was more than Susan could take. Unrestrained pleasure and joy overwhelmed her powerfully enhanced mind, and she nearly blacked out as her body was wracked with formerly impossible degrees of pleasure. It was nearly enough to tear her apart, and a new and far more intense release of shockwaves tore through the chaos around her. The first release stunned the two warrior girls. The second ripped even their over-enhanced bodies to shreds. Not even the ridiculous level of power they possessed could save them. It was several hours later that Susan came around. Her first thought was of experiencing that again, but she knew she would need even more next time. Her body hardened as it cooled, now much harder and tougher than it had ever had been before. She was a little disappointed that her release had done so much damage, but she was able to repair her precious black-holes with little trouble as she absorbed the mass of everything else. Hovering in the darkness, her portals the only thing that now remained of Kethlen's ancient universe, Susan realised that her two girls had perished. "That's a shame," she mused as yet another ring-bearer came charging at her. "You are not the one, Earthling!" she declared, shaking off the unusual state of the universe she had just entered. "My goodness," Susan whispered, her voice alone paralysing the fresh arrival and wiping her mind clean of everything but the pleasure and intensity that came off Susan's presence in tides, "There are a lot of you." Completely ignoring the ant before her, Susan experimentally opened her hand and released a tiny ball of energy no larger than a pin-head. It floated up and soared away from her. When it was several hundred thousand miles away there was a flash of light. After the glow faded there was a galaxy all around them. A galaxy exactly like the one her prison world had existed in. "Well...that worked." The blank expression on the new arrivals face did not change. "Aren't you going to ask me how I did that?" The woman was still lost, trying to come to grips with Susan. And every time Susan spoke the woman was more and more absorbed with her struggle. Confident enough to give her idea a try, Susan held out both hands and released two large balls of energy. Huge bolts of strange power arced out from them as they floated a few feet before Susan, so bright that the other woman present had to shield her eyes. There was a flash of light and a release so powerful that the ring-bearer was not around to see it fade. The galaxy she had just restored was in turmoil once more as the two harem girls moaned with deep pleasure and stretched their bodies. "What happened?" one asked, the glow in her eyes slowing settling. Susan finished absorbing her new ring, and reclaiming the energy she had used to recreate the galaxy before she answered. "Nothing that you need worry about. Remember my promise: You will never know what it is like to be overpowered again. Unless you defy me, of course." "We would never do that!" the taller girl declared, shocked at the thought. "Oh, I know. Now then, you have a new mission ladies. I have to go back and make sure they're getting the message back home. There are ring-bearers popping up much faster now, but it is not enough. So while I'm gone I want you to go through the wormholes here in this galaxy and bring all the rings you find back here. You can do more stuff now...you know that, don't you?" Both massive girls nodded. "That's right. I have made you much, much more powerful than before. And for every hundred rings you bring to me, I will give you more. You'd like that, wouldn't you? Now go. Crush the fools and bring their rings to your master." "Yes, goddess," the girls answered in unison. Susan let their mistake slide, because her body was so amped her presence vastly reduced their mind's ability to think. Susan watched them leave, both moving far faster than the council's probes. She smiled in satisfaction, knowing the girls would soon provide her with thousands, if not millions, of rings in the next few days alone. And while they were at it, the enhanced probes were darting about providing her with a home delivery service. As she headed toward her conquest in North Korea, Susan allowed herself a few joyful aerobatics. Not only was she was strongest and most powerful being ever to exist, at the moment she was the happiest as well. For in the next hour she would become a Queen. And tomorrow, she would gain hundreds of more rings.