THE EVENT  Part 1 - Discovery 
by DTM & John Castle - Written For Amy's Conquest



Nobody knew exactly when it began, what single event caused it, if any. No one
was sure where it originated, or why, or how. Not even our greatest
scientistific minds could determine the reason for it, though it was clear to
us all now, that life as we knew it then, would never be the same again.

5 years earlier........

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"So, what do you say Babe, you and me, right now?" the lecherous male spoke to
the clearly intoxicated younger woman, tickling her ears with his tongue as he
slipped a pill into her 10th drink of the night. Simply put, this gorgeous
hottie was puddy in his hands, just the way he liked them, just as she
physically was to him. Her tall, voluptuous, shapely body had all the right
curves, in all the right places, especially in her full, perfectly rounded
breasts, his ultimate woman, just ripe for the picking.

So with a devious grin, this sexual predator stood up, leading this helpless
woman along with him (using most of his strength to do so, as her ultra
shapely physique was heavier than it first appeared), as they made their way
out of this night-club, and into his large van parked in the distance of this
location's parking lot. In mere minutes he had her inside, her black
mini-dress (which clung to her curvaceous form like a second skin, showing off
her lusciously ample cleavage and long shapely legs to no end), was removed in
record time, all from this soon to be rapist, who did the same to himself,
before diving onto her clearly drugged and drowsy (yet still more than a bit
aroused) form.

He plunged his hard cock inside her wet pussy from above, and began primally
pumping away into her. Uncaring about her own sensations or feelings, this
large, well built man wanted only one thing, sexual pleasure, and at this
stage his latest victim had no choice but to give him just that. Male moans
and groans instantly erupted from this large vehicle's interior, as could be
heard quite clearly from those walking by its expansive frame, club-goers
making their way to this couple's previously visited night-spot, who couldn't
help but notice such erotic sounds as they passed on by - sounds that less
than a minute later, shocked them all to their very core.

"Oh fuck yea Baby, God you feel so Fucking Good! That's right, you just let me
lay my head inside those big, fucking tits! Mmmmmm, that feels so
goood.......er......so.......hey, Hey HEY!!!" he made out, his final words
screaming from the top of his lungs, which then turned to near silence, only a
deep muffling could be heard from him any longer. At this point, his male
moans of extasy were now being replaced by what sounded like a woman's
own.......that and the sounds of Snaps, Cracks, and Pops from within this van.
A van that began shaking back and forth with the utmost violence, as if two
enraged bulls were placed inside, bouncing it helplessly against their
undeniable strength and power. Though such a scenario was impossible, as
clearly only a man and woman lay within its steely walls. Walls that suddenly
began to bulge and buckle from the inside out as the minutes continued on,
with noise that almost out-shone the orgasmic groanings from the woman inside,
and the continued body mangling noises of her now unlucky sexual partner.

Several minutes later, this woman's voice cried out in the utmost of delight,
sounding almost like an animalistic roar of passion, ending with a sexually
flailing female leg kicking the side-door of this van clean off. The gathering
crowd stood around this scene stood stunned as they finally saw just what was
inside, a stunningly beautiful young woman, her lusciously shaped body fully
exposed, experiencing the sensual afterglow of her latest sexual session, her
face looking both aroused and intoxicated (even somewhat clueless and
confused), while behind her the form of a completely beaten, battered and
broken man lay still and unmoving.

The young woman simply patting him on his extremely bruised face, her still
intoxicated demeanour giving the appearance that she was unaware of what
actually took place, that she was simply acting on instinct, claiming her
sexual pleasures from this would-be rapist, while not giving a single thought
to how she was getting them, or in this case what damage she was causing him
while doing so.

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"OK, here's the scene. Molly, you open the door, where "Mail Man" Steve is
here for a Special Delivery, heh heh. So you bring him inside, queue the sexy
talk, then it's off to the bedroom where the magic begins. We good?" spoke out
the director shooting his latest adult film, to his company's newest recruit.
A beautiful 23 year old, with a body littered with thick, shapely curves,
fresh off the bus and desperate for work.

"OK......OK, I think.....I think so" she timidly replied, this being her first
time doing anything like this, she was certainly a bit nervous and unsure.
Though she needed the money, making her way here in this new location, from
her small town, was proving harder than she thought, and the last thing she
wanted to do was return home, defeated and unsuccessful in her goal of making
it in the Big City.

"Relax babe, it's a piece of cake! You've done it with your boyfriend, I'm
sure?" the director made out, watching as the young girl nodded her head at
his question, "Well, today, Steve's your boyfriend, capishe?" he concluded,
watching again as the young woman nodded her head, before being guided off
towards her starting area, the older man's hand giving her shapely ass a good
slap as she left him.

"Hey Steve, come here" the director then focused his attention on his male
lead. "Looks like we might have a cold fish here, and I don't have a
replacement handy for this one. So do what you have to do to get the scene
done.....whatever it takes, capishe?" he concluded, watching Steve give a
semi-lecherous smile, as he too made his way to his opening area.

All players in front and behind the scenes now at their marks, this adult
video was all ready to begin. Molly proving to be quite the capable female
lead for the beginning acting scenes, or at these capable enough for the level
needed for such videos. Her ultra curvaceous physique, clad only in a small,
revealing apron, covering just enough of her most private of areas; until she
and Steve made their way to the bedroom, where he then unwrapped his latest
co-star, leaving her fully naked before him and the crew; a revelation that
proved a bit too much for the inexperienced Molly, who then looked directly at
the cameras with a face of worry, as she moved her arms to cover up her newly
exposed sexual areas.

"Dammit, Molly, what are you doing!!" Steve gritted through his teeth somewhat
angrily, as he looked over at the director, who he noticed didn't cut and was
still shooting this video. The tall, hunky male lead knew what this meant, and
took control of this scene, and Molly specifically, by moving her to the bed,
where he laid her voluptuous form down, wth him laying directly on top of her.

Her face showing an increasing level of nervous tears, which Steve ignored, as
he continued to press on with the scene; as well as on Molly herself, as he
began to grind his large, muscular body onto her sexily female form. While not
constituting actual rape, as the young woman still had not voiced her desire
to stop (even though her mannerisms said otherwise), Steve clearly didnt seem
to care about her obvious uncomfortability, getting his massive cock into
position, where he then plunged it powerfully inside Molly awaiting pussy.

"Ooooooohhhhh Yeaaaaaahhh!" he moaned out, as this joining of their bodies was
sending sexual pleasure throughout his orgasmically charged body. While Molly
was not a virgin, she also wasn't overly experienced in sexual relations
either, and those few boys she had been with in her small town were not nearly
so enhanced in the erection department as Steve; as such, she felt unprepared
to handle such a sizeable cock thrusting into her, and the initial pleasure
she felt having him inside her was quickly turning now more to pain.

Steve cared nothing for the growingly uncomfortable look on his scene
partner's face, only for getting his rocks off, for finishing the scene, for
making sure he was paid in the end. So he thrust his body onto Molly again and
again, his larger form virtually engulfing her shapely female frame, as he
grunted and groaned with erotic delights above and around her.

"Too big......too much.......please....." was all Molly could whimper out, as
Steve continued to drive himself into her again and again, his hands kneading
her large, full breasts as he did so. The director behind the scenes still
continuing this shoot, certainly noticing Molly's discomfort, hoping things
turned around more as the fucking continued, hoping she would begin to enjoy
it. Not so much thought for her sake, but for his, as then he wouldn't need to
edit out so much in the final cut.

A sigh of relief not long after emerged from him as he noticed Molly too
beginning to moan, much more of an erotic nature now, as her shapely legs
began to lift up from the bed and wrap themselves around Steve's waist, her
arms slowly making their way around the back of his head - though this was
followed by something quite strange, as her moans of extasy increased, this
experienced adult film director noticed Steve's seemed to slow to a halt,
shockingly enough, now being replaced with sounds of pain and shock from his
male lead. Though like a true professional, he kept on shooting, in the end,
catching the most unique and unreal sexual scene of his career.

"Hey, hey what are you, Ahhhhhhh!" Steve yelled out as he tried his best to
remove himself from inside Molly's moist pussy, though while such an act
should have been all too easy, considering the difference in size between them
both, he couldn't seem to move his body away from her's at all. As impossible
as it seemed, her entwined arms and legs were holding him locked tight above
her - no, not just her arms and legs, but something else held him there, her
pussy's hold on his cock, once warm and pleasurable, was now vice-like and
painfully gripping, especially as Molly seemed to be getting more and more
into her scene, as her upward thrusting hips began to lift the 220 pound man
around like he was a plaything - something to her, he now had become.

"Too tight.....too hard......please......" Steve made out as he felt his
massive cock being mashed inside this younger, smaller woman, her reaction was
only to continue her series of orgasmic groans, her full red lips now in a
sensual O-shaped pose.

Molly then swiftly, and surprisingly easily, flipped Steve over, her lush body
now on top, their private areas still locked tight, as she continued to
sexually grind into him, more and more passionately as the seconds went on.
His screams becoming increasingly clear about them, as the director and his
all male crew watched this scene unfold with shocked faces on each of them,
their bodies stunned frozen; until the director (realizing he needed Steve for
another video shoot later that day) snapped to, and ordered his crew to jump
in and remove Molly from on top of his rapidly mangled male lead.

Though as shocking as what they had seen so far was, what happened next was
even moreso, as crew member after crew member jumped in to try and break this
scene up, each of them proving unable to budge Molly's heavily thrusting form
very much, if at all. Male hands gripping and pulling on each and every part
of her body, which impossibly was stronger than they would ever have thought
possible.

Even her ample breasts were immovable at the hands of these men, all of which
now knowing that the only way that she was going to remove herself from Steve,
was when she was good and ready. An event that thankfully happened soon after
their formerly prying hands were removed from her savagely grinding form, as
Molly screamed out in utter orgasmic pleasure, Steve screaming at equal
amount, though in clear agony, she exploded her juices onto his body, one that
instantly emitted a series of Snapping and Cracking sounds, which would later
be diagnosed as several broken ribs from where her thighs had sexually
squeezed in on him.

This scene now coming to a close, Molly's breathing slowing down to more
normal levels, she looked down at Steve's now unconscious form for the first
time in minutes (as she had closed her eyes when her tears began to flow),
almost with a look of surprise, not realizing herself exactly what had
happened here; though she still sported a deviously sexy smile all the same,
as she felt better than she ever had in her entire life.

The male crew all stared at her in silence and shock, which was broken by the
ringing of the director's cell phone, which he slowly answered, only to be
told something that once more stunned him frozen. News that on each of the
other video shoots that his company was filming that day, all shooting in
various sets and locations around the city, that the female leads were either
lifting, throwing, crushing, or fucking their men around (sometimes all at
once) like ragdolls, or more specifically, like sex-toys, in most cases, to
quite the devastating affect of these men in the end. An image that mere
minutes ago this director would have thought all but impossible - though now,
he knew better.

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Bullies. By their very nature, they prey on the weak, picking on those they
deemed helpless; often traveling in packs, all the better to intimidate their
target. Terrorizing their victims as a way to make them feel better about
themselves, stronger, tougher, without a care in the world with how they make
their intended targets feel. Though at times, such prey rise up and fight
back, surprising the bullying predators to the point of retreat, or even
defeat. Yes, sometimes the weak can overcome the strong - though never had it
happened in such a way, as on this Spring afternoon, on this very special day.

The target in the case for a trio of 18 year old bullies, was Nicholas
Straton, a young 15 boy who wanted nothing more than to make his way home from
school (along with his best friend and neighbor, Sheri Lawson) safely and
without incident, though unfortunately this day fate had chosen otherwise. The
three older boys drove their vehicle right next to the pair of young walkers,
swiftly getting out to do what bullies did best, much to the heart-freezing
terror of young Nicholas here.

Not an athlete in the least, much more into his studies than sports, Nicholas
was all too helpless against the initial bullying onslaught of these older,
larger boys. Something if alone he wouldn't have minded nearly so much, though
being humiliated in front of his best friend, brought his embarrassment to a
whole new level. An adorable young girl, Sheri was truly blossoming into a
beautiful young woman (especially on a physical level), Nicholas had a true
crush on her for some time now, though he felt a girl of her caliber wouldn't
be interested in him at all, not like that anyway.

At first the bullies started teasing the younger boy, calling him names,
insulting his thin, weedy frame (which next to Sheri's developing shapely
form, looked even moreso), all of which Nicholas did his best to take in
stride; not wanting the situation to get any worse than it already was, he
took their constant stream of insults and laughter, making him feel horrible
to be sure, so much worse now that Sheri was here to witness this.

Though unlike her closest friend, Sheri wasn't so timid in the face of these
bullies, lashing out at them with words of defense and protection of Nicholas.
The fiery temper of this young red-headed girl getting the better of her, as
while she had the attitude, physically she was much smaller than these
bullying boys, and if they wished to push the issue with her further, there
was little she could do to stop them - or so she thought.

As expected, Sheri's protective outburst now put her in the line of fire for
these bullying boys, who teased her in a different way than they did with
Nicholas, not with insults, but with lecherous praise on how fine she looked,
making crude comments on her quite curvaceous physique, and how each of them
would love to take her for a little ride, making little motor-boat gestures to
further harrass the shapely young girl before them.

That's when it happened, that's when Nicholas had Enough. Insulting him, even
physically hurting him, was one thing, but when they started doing so to
Sheri, that's where he swiftly drew the line. So with a sudden surge of
courage, he cracked the largest of these boys across his face, more stunning
and surprising older boy than actually hurting him; though such feelings soon
turned to anger, as he was not going to just be struck by one such as
Nicholas, not without serious repercussions. So he grabbed Nicholas with a
single arm, a powerful hand around his shirt, holding him in place, while his
other arm reached up and savagely Smacked the younger boy across the face.
This impact, unlike his own, did hurt, and actually sent Nicholas down to the
grassy ground below - or would have if the larger boy wasn't still holding on
to his shirt, readying him for another strike.

That was until Sheri all too bravely, and with an ease that took the larger
boy by surprise, she removed Nicholas from his grasp, guiding him gently to
the floor, where she tenderly laid him down, comforting him in her arms. She
then stood back up to her 5' 5" height, her shapely physique almost appearing
moreso, as she simply stood before this bullying trio (taking a protective
stance before Nicholas) with a look of rage in her eyes, her fingers clenching
into fists.

A look that initially took these boys back some, though not one to look like a
wimp before a smaller, weaker girl (especially one they each were sexually
harassing moments ago), the front standing bully simply put his hand
forcefully on her chest with the idea to push her down on the ground, putting
her in her place next to her beaten friend; though once more this day, the
towering older boy was shocked when he found that despite his clearly larger
size, he couldn't budge her at all. Quickly he brought up his other hand, both
now on her shapely shoulders, pressing in on her with all of his might, though
Sheri simply looked at him with hate and anger, furious with him for hurting
her dear friend (who she too had strong feelings for, unbeknowst to Nicholas
himself), and so she stood her ground, unable to be moved, until she wanted to
be moved, that was.

In a flash she reached up and grabbed the larger boy by his collar, shoving
his face deep into her ample breasts, then wrapping her arms around the back
of his head, holding him there still and immobile. Sheri then started shaking
her chest from side to side, giving him the motor-boat that he threatened to
take not long ago, though this was not nearly the pleasurable experience he
was hoping for, as her breasts, while shapely and luscious looking, felt hard,
powerful and crushingly strong; that coupled with how savage she was crushing
his face into them (in addition to involuntary flexing of her chest muscles),
caused unreal pain about his face - as well as a few Cracks from his now
broken nose.

Sheri then pushed him away from her, a shove that sent bigger bully near
flying 6 feet away, where he crashed at the feet of his two friends, both
looking at this scene with utmost shock. How on Earth could this younger,
smaller, girl handle their large friend in such a way? It didn't seem
possible, yet here it happened, right before their very eyes. Though such
thoughts quickly dispersed, as she slowly, intensely, made her way to them.
Her face as red as her ponytail styled hair; where once was the cuteness of an
adorable teenage girl, now there was the intimidating look of a woman
possessed.

In an instant the two terrified 18 year olds picked up their friend, and
proceeded to place him in the vehicle they drove up in (it was his car, after
all), though before they could make their escape, they felt a large hit on the
side facing their former victims, then another, and then another. Each one
capable of shaking the car violently, and as these strikes went on, even
denting the car inward towards them. Impacts on their vehicle they thought
could only have been caused by another car, or so they wished, though such
thoughts were dispelled when they looked out their side windows and saw the
enraged Sheri beating on the car with her own, impossibly strong, fists.

"You don't touch him, you Never touch him!!" could be heard coming from the
young girl's lips in a feminine, yet growling, tone, as she continued to Slam
her hands into the car before her. Seemingly unaware of just what she was
doing, almost as if her protective nature completely overtook her, and that
she would lash out with all of her might against anyone that would dare hurt
one she cared for. In this case, the still floor-bound Nicholas, who like the
trio of terrified young men inside this vehicle, was watching this scene
unfold with utter shock and awe.

Sheri's violent impacts soon turned to thrusts, as she started to shake the
car, side to side, causing it to move around much moreso than her former
impacts were doing. The pleas of the boys inside being completely ignored by
this rage filled 15 year old, as she continued shaking, then tilting, then
even lifting her side of this car up, continuing her growling defense of her
long time friend, as tears began to form from her glistening green eyes.

Just seconds before she was about to completely overturn the car full of
bullying boys before her, the tilted vehicle now tilted high as her thrust out
chest, as she switched the position of her hands, ready to give it a final
tossing on its side; that was until a gentle hand was place on her seemingly
steel hard shoulders, causing young Sheri to turn around and see the face of
Nicholas behind her. His face, while bruised from this bully's vicious strike,
was one of calm, of concern, he doing his best to cool down her defensive
rage, causing her to lower the now heavily damaged car back to the ground.

The clearly emotional Sheri then collasped to her knees, Nicholas following
her all the way, as she began to cry. The young boy wrapped his arms tenderly
around her, holding her into him in a caring, supportive manner, as he looked
up to the trio of bullies, scared out of their minds, with a look of disgust,
giving them a gesture to leave; and half a second later, the car screeched
down the street, leaving the frightened teenage boy and girl in its wake.

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