armageddon
By Musclebound
Girl Power brings Mankind to its Knees.


Battered from Electra's sexual assault Robert retired to his room only to be
woken by Penthesilea who got into the bed and started to fondle and kiss her
mortal pet. Unable to move the male was held tight by the goddess's iron grip
and was unable to stop the beautiful blonde from ravishing his body. Kissing
his body with her tongue the goddess lightly worked his manhood bringing him
to ejaculation in a matter of minutes. Normally any male would be in heaven at
the thought of being treated as an object by a beautiful female but Robert was
frightened by these creatures and his fear was well grounded.

Unable to perform a second time Robert was subjected to Penthesilea's wrath as
she smacked him on the mouth sending him sprawling across the room with the
words "Useless weak mortal. You are pathetic. I'm only getting started and
you've finished" ringing in his ears.

Standing over his cowering body Penthesilea looked at him with scorn. "Look I
even bought the condoms which protect that all important cock of yours from
being destroyed by my body. You useless pathetic male one ejaculation and your
finished I need thousands of orgasms to be satisfied".

Crying Robert returned the fire "I am not a god, I cannot compete with that
super body of yours, anyway, "TRAMP", does you boyfriend know that you were
going to cheat on him?"

Laughing Penthesilea reduced Robert's diminished ego even further "Cheat? With
you? How can I cheat with a lower life form? I love my boyfriend and he would
only be upset if I cheated with another god, male or female. You are no
threat. You are just a toy. MY SEX TOY!"

Seeing his plight as a sex slave Robert said "I am sorry powerful mistress I
will not insult you again".

The blonde goddess pulled the mortal up off the floor and scornfully examined
his body "I will have to feed you stamina pills if you are going to have any
chance to satisfy me in the future. Remember I get angry when I'm not
satisfied!!"

Robert felt he was losing the control of his mind whenever a goddess came into
his line of vision. These women were so extraordinarily beautiful, so perfect;
he was at the mercy of his biological impulses. They sexually abused his body
draining the life force from it, their sexual stamina, impossible to drain,
was slowly killing him.

Both Princess Calliope and Penthesilea were rewarded for their actions in the
destruction of the Tiberian food base. Both were promoted to the rank of Major
and for Penthesilea her hereditary title was brought forward becoming Lady
Penthesilea. For the Crown Princess an opportunity to become the acting
monarch while the Queen took a holiday which would allow her to gain
experience for her future duties as Queen.

Over the next few weeks the pills temporarily stopped Robert from body wastage
as Lady Penthesilea drove his sexual stamina to the limit. Robert wondered if
the girl had any limits herself as she would milk her boyfriend's cock for all
it was worth and would then ride his own body until he could go no further.

On the positive side he was able to walk through their world at his pleasure
looking at their technology, weapons, listened to their talk and their plans.

Horrified he watched mortal slaves being ground up and their blood used to
fertilise strange grass which seemed to thrive on mortal blood. He saw young
goddesses hold slaughter parties with their friends and finished the night
drenched in blood. Slaves buried up to their necks in the ground and had their
heads shattered by bowling balls.

The slaves were pathetic defeating remains of proud males brought to their
knees by the invincible Imperial Guards and less noble males who made the
mistake to come onto and attempt to rape vulnerable looking females in the
dead of night only to discover to their peril that they were powerful
goddesses looking for males to enslave.

Regarded as Lady Penthesilea's pet the other goddesses did not talk to him as
it was beneath them to converse with an animal life form but they did not
physically and sexually abuse him out of respect to Penthesilea to preserve
her pet.

Despite the high potency stamina pills the sexual demands being made on a
mortal body were too much and Robert started loosing weight, his hair was
falling out and his skin was flaking. Sexual energy was dropping off and
despite Penthesilea's demand the sex slave found it increasingly difficult to
rise to the occasion.

Electra and Princess Calliope watched his emancipated form shuffling around
and laughed at his hopeless plight.

Princess Calliope remarked to her friend "I was wrong about Penny she is
slowly destroying her pet. I must congratulate her on a slow degradation of a
mortal body. It's certainly fun to watch his slow physical and mental decline.
If he is a spy he is no longer capable of working against us".

Electra smile and showed Calliope the steel bar she wrenched out of the
captured Tiberian space ship sitting on the parade ground.

"Watch this Calli, I'm going rub salt in his wounds".

Walking over to the prematurely aged mortal Electra started to squash each end
of the bar together, the steel buckling under the incredible pressure. The
metal heated up and started to melt and the pitiless goddess started dipping
the molten steel near Robert's bare feet. The mortal started to move faster to
get away from the drips which Electra was deliberately dropping closer. An
evil laugh left the goddess lips "Run my mortal pet, run I am going to burn
you".

A molten drop almost burnt Robert's left foot to the joy of Princess Calliope
who was almost doubled up with laughter.

A vicious gang-bang involving Penthesilea, Princess Calliope and Electra which
resulted in Robert being bed ridden for a week from exhaustion and
malnutrition, made the mortal decide whatever the advantages he could gain
from spying on the gods the destruction of his body was a price too high to
pay and on a run into the mortal city Robert blended into the general
population and disappeared.

Looking for her sex toy for a week Penthesilea accepted the fact that her
mortal man had escaped and was not likely to return.

Electra had come to Penthesilea's family estate to view the latest music
holographs spoke to her friend about her former pet "The last few weeks he was
here Penny the mortal looked a bit ragged and tired. You really wore him out,
girl".

"I know and I was feeding him super potency pills as well. Mortals are really
pathetic, before the pills he only managed about two ejaculations. And after
he started taking the pills he could get out about six. Ajax can ejaculate 500
times in a couple of hours. Really I tell you how can they satisfy a girl like
me?"

After the disappearance of her pet male Penthesilea attended a secret meeting
with Princesses Silenus, Aridne and Aurora. To which a surprised Princess
Calliope was invited to attend.

After Robert Cameron escaped from the God's Realm it took him a full two
months to recover his strength and weight from the depreciations of the gods.

Addressing a gathering of male supremacists Robert spoke of the world of the
gods and related his near death experience.

At the end of the talk the leader spoke of his experiences with the powerful
females

"I only just survived these women and this experience raises the point I wish
to outline about fighting these creatures. It is impossible to fight them
militarily even with overwhelming numbers as their crushing defeat of the
Tiberians illustrated.

The fight these women we must know theirs strengths and weaknesses

I will outline their strengths:

(1) They have unlimited physical strength. Nothing can withstand them.

(2) Unlimited physical stamina and power. Nothing tires them out. They can
move at incredible speed. The power required to produce this speed cannot be
even be guessed.

(3) They are invulnerable. Immune to everything. Cannot be destroyed.

(4) They have awesome offensive capability.

(a) They can produce an oral scream which can reduce all matter they choose to
liquid.

(b) Although they do not require oxygen to live their lungs are fully
functional and their capacity for inhaling and exhaling is quite staggering.
By their lung capacity alone they can destroy anything in existence.

(c) The heat given off by their bodies when they are excited can burn human
flesh.

(d) The bodily juices estimated at 10 000 degrees can also melt anything in
existence.

(e) The explosive power of their bodily juices when they achieve an intense
organism is as powerful as a 1/4 megaton nuclear bomb.

(5) Super intelligence. We have consistently failed in our operations because
we are simply not as smart as them. I don't like to admit it but we cannot
match their brain power. They are always a step ahead of us.

(6) (i) Super enhanced sensory abilities. They can see further, see in the
dark and through smoke and thin sheeting.

(ii) Much superior sense of smell. They can smell explosives and electronic
devises.

(iii) Super hearing, can detect the ticking of bombs.

(iv) Telepathic ability. They can communicate without electronic devices right
across the universe. We cannot monitor their communications which is a series
tactical disadvantage.

(v) The ability to read our minds when they inflict pain. This ability
compromisers our operations without exception. In the likelihood of being
captured our units will have to self destruct to avoid being tortured.

(vi) The ability to confuse us and cloak their presence by projecting a
holographic image. Once again this is a formidable ability which leaves us at
a serious disadvantage

(7) They do not tire or need sleep or food. They have the ability to eat and
drink but their survival does not depend on it.

(8) They can fly and levitate off the ground.

And lastly their total ruthless and murderous natures. Mortal human life means
absolutely nothing to them. On the contrary they enjoy inflicting pain and
death; it excites them to no end. Our ancestors created these monsters as
ruthless killing machines and were genetically engineered to survive in all
conditions. By a quirk of genetics they grew far more powerful than was
anticipated and without pity wiped out our male forefathers.

Our only chance of survival is to be subservient to them. If we challenge them
they kill without a second thought.

But you may wonder why I sound so negative. It is survival; we cannot match
them in a straight fight. Our only hope is not to arouse their suspicions.

Their only defect is their egos and emotions. The most vulnerable of the gods
are the females born as gods. They have never experienced pain and hardships.
The recent depression of Princess Calliope is the best case in point. She
could not handle the loss of her friends. She could not handle her emotions
and therefore has a major weakness.

If we can exploit this weakness of the younger gods we could turn them against
each other.

Remember we almost succeeded with Electra, she and Penthesilea fought
resulting in Electra being banished.

Drawing the attention to a genetically enhanced male who just walked through
the door, the audience drew a long breath as the huge muscle bound figure
stood beside Robert Cameron.

"Behold our main weapon which we will create confusion and hatred between the
female gods. The enhanced member of our sex is going to create doubt and
confusion and the gods will blame each other. He will demonstrate his
strength" beamed a proud leader.

The huge figure lifted a steel bar and started to bend it like it was made of
rubber to the gasps and eager looks of the audience.

Robert drew a pistol and fired at the behemoth and the bullets bounced off his
tough skin.

Unable to hide his pride Robert declares "See his skin is as tough as he is
strong. I believe he will be able to hold his own against these fucking
bitches".

The members at the meeting are down on the usual number no doubt due to the
crushing defeat of their allies the Tiberians. But the slaughter has not
deterred all and there are three new males sitting quietly watching
proceedings.

One of the terrorist's present questions the points outlaid "How can we
manipulate these younger gods. Surely their genetic advantages we have heard
about will see through any rouse we try to concoct. Their sisterhood is very
strong and they support each other to the extent that they will not succumb to
our plans. Why can't we appeal to the male gods? They are as powerful as their
women. And after all they are males like us".

"The male species of the gods have no need for us and no need for power. They
come together with their females to have sex. They respect the independence of
the goddesses and are respected as their equals in return. They will not help
us" answered the leader who had made numerous appeals to the male gods.

Robert Cameron introduces three new members who have come to the meeting of
the gathered "freedom fighters" as "Cal, Paul and Simon who were moved by the
vile and unprovoked destruction of Tiberius to join our organisation".

Another member who had just heard of the monumental slaughter of the Tiberians
arrived at the meeting to express his doubts about the whole future of the
movement "We keep failing and sacrificing lives for nothing. We cannot win
against these women. How can we fight indestructible females? Every time we
take on these women they destroy another piece of us. It is better to submit
to their dominance and live. If we worship them they will leave us alone".

Roaring with anger Robert blasted the member "Coward. We must keep up the
fight. We must fight for male dominance, even if it means sacrificing
generation after generation. We will eventually prevail. Lock up this traitor
in the cells".

As the man was carried away kicking he screamed "I want to live in peace and
not kill myself for a mad dream which can never succeed. YOU ARE ALL MAD!"

Later in the evening when the group broke up the imprisoned member received an
unexpected visit from Simon who asked a strange question "I listened to your
objections to taking on the gods. Do you still support those views?"

Somewhat hesitantly the fellow answered "Yes I do. But why are you here? I am
in enough trouble and they will properly kill me in case I spill their plans
to the gods."

Smiling Simon asked "Do you pledge your loyalty to Her Majesty the Queen?"

Surprised that a mortal male would say such a thing made 'Jim' decide there
and then "After imprisoning my family to force me to help them I will support
the Queen if she will support me"

Simon changed his appearance which made Jim lurch backwards in sheer horror
"My god Princess Silenus! Don't kill me Princess, please!"

The goddess took hold of the heavy duty padlock and squeezed the metal turning
it to molten liquid which dripped through her fingers. With a look of disdain
the goddess glanced at the ruined metal lock and useless mortal technology and
then tore open the steel bars like they were made of blades of grass and
entered the cell.

Jim was cowering in the corner of the cell when the goddess walked to the bars
attached to the window. Pulling gently Princess Silenus tore the frame and
bars out of the wall. The concrete around the frame broke in a cloud of dust
and debris as Princess Silenus demolished part of the wall to extract the
bars. Punching the concrete wall with her fist Princess Silenus blasted a
hole, smashing and crumbling the weak material.

Walking over the smashed concrete and dust Princess Silenus picked up the
trembling mortal and carried him back to the Palace.

Landing in the Palace grounds Princess Silenus escorted the mortal inside to a
meeting with the Council.

Trembling with fear Jim dropped to his knees at the sight of the Queen and
Princess Aurora.

Princess Aurora addressed the frightened mortal "Please stand up; we will not
hurt you as you pledged allegiance to Her Majesty".

Standing quite unsteadily Jim was scared to utter a single word.

The Chief Minister asked "We are curious to why you would join such an
organisation?"

"Princess Aurora, I was forced to join them because they kidnapped my family
in order to control me" answered the mortal who was near panic.

Queen Athena joined the questioning "We have treated the mortal population who
pay tribute to us fairly. You have your freedom and your own elected leaders.
The only requirement we have is that you kneel in the presence of our own
kind".

Answering honestly Jim told the goddesses the reason to which they already
suspected "There are males who want dominance over females. The presence and
inspiration of the female gods gives the mortal female population the strength
to maintain their independence from certain types of males who want female
subservience".

Princess Aurora looked at the Queen "Your Majesty we keep destroying these
terrorists time after time but they keep coming back. If it was only us they
attacked I would love to keep killing them but they target the mortal females
with rape and death. That I cannot stomach".

Looking at Princess Aurora the Queen proclaimed the end of mortal civilisation
"Its time Princess Aurora to close the chapter on mortal life on this planet.
Destroy every trace of their existence, their cities, monuments, history and
drive them into the wilderness. Bring their women and children to us and the
males innocent of any crimes. The experiment has failed".

A look of pure joy spread across the Chief Minister's face as she excused
herself from the Queen and proceeded to draft the command into law.

The Queen later held talks with Princess Aurora and Lady Demeter on the future
conditions for the mortal slaves. It was determined that the standard
accommodation for male slaves would consist of a muddy style of pig pen with a
trough for eating and drinking. Special showers would clean off the mud and
filth when being summoned by a goddess. No education would be provided, it was
concluded that if their IQ's were genetically lowered and coupled with no
ability to read, write there would be compliance with their female rulers.

It was quickly determined where Jim's family was being held and a squad from
the 120 th Regiment was dispatched to rescue them.

The wife and two young girls were chained together on the floor guarded by
four machine gun toting tough guys. Suddenly the door exploded as a hand
blasted through the steel plates ripping them to shreds. The wife screamed
with joy as an Imperial Guards Trooper walked over the wreckage of the door.

Looking at the males the trooper commanded "In the name of the Queen you are
under arrest for sedition".

The terrorists opened fire with their guns and the bullets bounced harmlessly
off the trooper and the other soldiers entering the room.

The corporal said to her troops "Kill all of them except this one" to which
she walked through the stream of bullets and snatched the gun away from the
shaking terrorist. Crumpling the gun into mangled scrap the corporal continued
to apply pressure until the gun was a puddle on the floor. The other troopers
also created puddles on the floor as well as their screams reduced the males
to boiling gloop.

Turning to the chained women the corporal said "Don't worry sisters we will
soon have you out of these chains".

Grabbing the steel chain the corporal stretched the metal until it snapped.
The mortal female excitedly watched as the useless torn links fell to the
floor.

Kerry jumped up and kissed the corporal on the cheek "Thank you goddess for
releasing us".

The immortal female said "We rescued you husband, sister, he is safe".

All of the males had been slaughtered except for the one singled out by the
squad leader and another unfortunate male who was being gang raped by the
Guards troopers. After the females had had their way with him he lay dying on
the floor with blood trickling from his mouth and anus. Eyeing his broken body
a trooper licked the bloodied remains of his body off the spiked strap-on
dildo and smiled at his broken bones.

Getting dressed one trooper contemptuously spoke to a fellow private "I never
get tired of smashing mortal bodies, they've so soft".

Reuniting the family at the palace the unfortunate terrorist was dragged away
from their view and taken to the dungeon. As the family had pledged loyalty to
the Crown all of them were transformed into gods to spare them from the
approaching armageddon.

The captured mortal terrorist was strapped to a spit and his body was roasted
over an open fire. His screams excited Princess Silenus and Ophelia as they
ran their hands over his burning torso. Unaffected by the flames the goddesses
peeled skin and broke the occasional bone as their hands passed through the
flames. The mortal's feeble brain gave up its secrets as the women read his
mind.

Armed with the names of those wishing to challenge the might of the goddesses
the Imperial Guards descended upon the mortal world.

The highest ranking name linked to the terrorists was a general in the mortal
army and Major (Lady) Penthesilea landed with her squad of troopers to bring
him to goddess justice. Landing on the parade ground near the general's
headquarters the ten Imperial Guards troopers and two officers were openly
challenged by the mortal soldiers. Small arms bullets bounced off their
invincible bodies and tank shells exploded harmlessly against them. Passing
puddles of steaming grey matter the Imperial Guards destroyed all before them.

The mortals smart enough not to challenge the gods knelt as the leather-
booted females marched into the Orderly Room with Penthesilea commanding "In
the name of the Queen I have a warrant for the arrest of General Kruger".

Superior hearing allowed the goddesses to know that the general was searching
through his draw for something. Bursting the door to flying matchwood the
troopers smashed into the general's office just as he put a gun to his head.

The general spoke "Fucking super women you will never take me alive" and
pulled the trigger.

Before the bullet left the barrel a Lance Corporal has rushed at speed too
fast to comprehend and pushed her hand between the muzzle of the gun and the
mortal's head stopping the bullet with her invulnerable skin. The gun exploded
in the general's hand wounding him but the actions of the trooper saved the
general for hours of grim torture.

Brushing the gun powder residue off her hand the trooper smiled at Penthesilea
who mockingly sneered "You cannot escape us mortal our bodies are to fast for
you puny reflexes. Did you think were we going to let you escape, mortal?"

Shaking with fear the general tried to regain some dignity "Call me general,
not mortal. General is my rank".

Slapping him on the face and sending him smashing through his office furniture
Penthesilea retorted "You are a mortal. I did not respect the rank of mortals
especially those who challenge us".

On leaving the building the goddesses were challenged by a group of soldiers
loyal to the general.

Penthesilea sighed "Silly men. Deal with them Lieutenant".

Lieutenant Hermione puffed and the wind blast tore the soldiers to dust. Their
bodies scattered over the mortals silly little toy tanks.

Other soldiers in a tank fired at the group hoping to mercifully kill the
general before the women could tear him apart. Penthesilea pulled the 120 mm
shell out of the air and dropped the impotent projectile with a clang onto the
asphalt.

Lieutenant Hermione walked to the tank and sank her fingers into the steel to
stop the tank from fleeing. The revving diesel and tracks flaying helplessly
could not move the armoured vehicle. Moving her hand around the goddess
buckled the armour plate making a small hole in which she pulled a crewman
turning him into pulping flesh and breaking bones as the body was crushed as
it was forced through the hole. Flinging the dripping mangled corpse on the
ground Lieutenant Hermione screamed melting the remains of the corpse to a
puddle.

Moving backwards the officer still had her arm in the armour plate and as she
moved the face hardened armour split open like paper mache. The brittle plate
cracked and split under tremendous pressure. Peeling the split plate like
newspaper Lieutenant Hermione pulled out the squealing crewmembers and dropped
them at her feet.

Walking to the front of the tank the goddess pulled the 120 mm smooth bore gun
out of the turret and in front of the crew twisted it into a series of knots.
And then with awesome strength pulled the knots tight and started stretching
the gun. The protesting metal tore apart when the limits of its strength were
reached. Looking at the grovelling mortals the officer only held them in
contempt and crushing the end of one of the pieces of gun barrel impaled the
tank crew with the sharp end. Blasting the other end of the barrel into the
ground Lieutenant Hermione erected her pole of death. Four crewmembers hung
off the pole and their dripping blood stained the immaculate parade ground.

Princess Calliope headed another squad to apprehend the financial backer of
the terrorists. Arriving outside his downtown office building the Imperial
Guards marched past a stunned secretary without needing permission from a
mortal. The billionaire businessman sealed his office with a thick titanium
alloy door which the manufactures had assured him was impregnable.

When Major Calliope was confronted with the door she simply punched the four
foot thick metal barrier pushing her hand completely through it. The door
groaned in protest as it was bent back three feet. Pushing her other hand into
door Princess Calliope tore the barrier apart as easily as moving her hands
through air. As the door broke open Calliope saw the business man make a
getaway into a lift, the doors closing on a smiling face.

Princess Calliope turned to a private and ordered "Bring that mortal shit back
to me".

The private slide her hands between the lift doors and opened them, the steel
buckling like a curtain being pushed aside. The goddess grabbed hold of the
descending cables stopping the downward movement of the lift. Pulling on the
cables the trooper started lifting the car back up the shaft. Moving away from
the shaft the goddess pulled the lift car through the side wall of the lift
well smashing the concrete. Continuing to pull on the cables the trooper
pulled the car up through the floor smashing a great hole as the lift car
broke through.

Ripping open the car doors like tinfoil the troopers dragged out a sobbing
mortal who immediately starting kissing Princess Calliope's boots "Spare me
powerful goddess. Please don't kill me".

Looking down at the pathetic creature the blonde bombshell spoke without pity
"I won't kill you here but rest assured you will die as a slave".

In all about 4000 males were enslaved for sedition and were housed in a large
concentration camp awaiting their fate. The result was an absolute rout;
individual member's feeble brains were read with impunity giving up their
secrets as were computers which fell into the hands of the Special Agents. All
of Cameron's plans to exploit the younger gods were ruined. Escape was the
only option in the current climate.

The mortal military forces tried a feeble defence but it was as effective as
shooting pebbles against steel plate.

The entire mortal air force of some five thousand planes took off from bases
all over Hibernia and assembled for a mass attack on the Palace. Receiving
permission from the Queen Octavia and Ophelia flew out to meet the aircraft.
The two young goddesses had asked if they could use their powers to destroy
the aircraft. The battle was completely uneven with only thousands of planes
matched against two powerful young women. With fifteen thousand air-to-air
missiles launched against invincible females the outcome could go only one
way. The air was rent with explosion after explosion as each missile hit its
target. For ten minutes the young women shrugged off the impotent little bangs
and as each blast engulfed them the total ineffectiveness of the warheads
increased their sexual excitement.

After the last explosion tickled Octavia's dripping pussy the goddess called
her sister into action and through the smoke the powerful girls started their
attack run. Flying at incredible speed the sisters blasted through the
aircraft flying in tight formation. Plane after plane burst into flames as the
females rushed past heating the air to such a temperature that thousands of
plane simply combusted. Ophelia charged her indestructible body through dozens
of planes smashing them open like paper. The surviving planes broke formation
and scattered in all directions.

Octavia shouted to her sister as she watched the flaming wreckage of one half
of the air armada fall to the surface of Hibernia "Well done sis, let's kill
the rest".

Screaming their banshee wail the goddesses melted a thousand planes prompting
Ophelia to moan as a massive orgasm wracked her young body "My god sis. Oh
fuck, FUCK!! I'm coming. Ohh!! Ohh!!, look down there its raining planes".

Looking down Octavia watched as liquid metal mixed with Ophelia's come juices
rained down upon the surface of the planet.

Peeling off the wonder women hunted down and destroyed each plane in turn. The
sisters enjoyed killing every mortal man, even bailed out flyers was
slaughtered in delightfully cold blood.

The mortal female partners of the arrested males quickly left their husbands
as the female gods were held in high esteem by the mortal females. They were
not required to kneel before a god and as a large part of the mortal male
population was linked to the terrorists, as a reprisal all of the mortal
female population of Hibernia were enhanced to become gods with the same
powers as the existing goddesses. No longer would there be a free mortal
world. Mortal males as free citizens ceased to exist, all would be branded
with colour tattoo on the tip of their cocks and the worst offenders would die
as slaves or perish in the arena. The males which were not involved in
sedition against the gods were, much to their delight, changed into gods
themselves with powers equal to the female sex.

The captured mortal males were divided up as follows:

Blue cock tips - Low risk mortal males. Female pleasure servants. Changed to
yellow or red tips if unable to satisfy their mistress.

Yellow tips - Domestic slaves. Able to be killed without trial if deemed by
their

Mistress.

Red tips - Facing death for causing displeasure to their Mistress. Bred for
killing

pleasure.

At any time a blue tip or yellow tip could be rebranded as a red tip if in
some may he angered a goddess. There was no turning back from a red tip to
either blue or yellow tips.

Of a total population of 120 million, about 50 million adult females were
enhanced to become gods; all of the children were also enhanced as gods. The
male children became gods and went to live with the older male gods while the
girls stayed with the goddesses. Of the remaining mortal males about 28
million were destined to die as slaves while a lucky 20 million were
transformed into gods. This last action had been unknown to the male
population and now the terrorists were the major losers. If only they had
respected female power they would have gained tremendous power themselves.
Females ceased to give birth to mortal males. A factory to produce cloned
mortal males for slavery and pleasure was set up.

The great mortal cities all over Hibernia collapsed into heaps of burning
wreckage and smashed rubble as the females claimed the planet for themselves.

Only a handful of terrorists escaped capture including Robert Cameron but his
super male terrorist ran foul of Octavia. The blonde goddess was busily
destroying the Congress Building when she came across the genetically
engineered mortal. Octavia had crushed the marble pillars of the building to
dust and watched with glee as the great white dome cracked and lurched off
centre by a few degrees. Pieces of stone and dusk fell around her as her
dainty fingers tapped the great walls of the historic building sending
shudders throughout the whole structure. At last the shaking upset the balance
of the great dome and with a soul destroying roar the structure collapsed upon
Octavia who was shuddering herself from a massive orgasm. Rising like the
mythical phoenix the indestructible goddess pushed aside the broken defeated
remains of the Congress Building and walked triumphantly through the rubble in
full view of a group of mortals being rounded up for enslavement. The mortals
were screaming for Octavia's blood in response to her evil crime. The blonde
super being spied the enhanced male in the crowd and her eyes greedily took in
his 6ft 6in super muscled physique.

Pulling a super-velocity pistol out of his pocket the super male aimed with
precision and fired six armour-piecing bullets at Octavia's eyes. A groan of
utter despair and hopelessness rent the air as the bullets bounced off the
goddess's eyes without causing her to even blink.

Waking over to the super mortal Octavia spoke with the absolute confidence of
her godly powers "Hi stud I hope those big muscles and that big fat cock in
your pants are stronger and more potent than that little popgun. Think you
could last a few rounds with a goddess?"

The big mortal's arrogance had evaporated in the presence of a female who was
trillions of times stronger and tougher than himself. Fear showed in his face
and again a scream of utter hopelessness rent the air as the young women
pushed him to the ground and dominantly mounted him. Tearing his clothes to
shreds Octavia started licking his powerful muscles. Octavia's tongue was
tougher than any know matter and soon she was licking off layers of skin.

Screaming in pain the mortal brought a merciless response from the goddess "Oh
am I too rough for the big bad mortal?"

The blonde beauty lowered her pussy over the stiff cock. Despite the pain
showing in the mortal's face a hard-on appeared the goddess Octavia knew how
to sexually manipulate males.

Applying pressure Octavia laughed when she broke a bone in the supposed
'generically engineered' mortal. The bone in the arm snapped like a twig and
the goddess in bringing on an ejaculation tore apart the chest. Bones snapped
all over his body as Octavia played with his body. The blonde's heated pussy
started to burn the mortal and in producing an eruption of cum the goddess
snapped her pussy muscles together crushing the life out the burning cock.
Fingering herself to orgasm Octavia's own eruption melted any trace of the
super mortal. He had survived an unprotected sexual encounter better than any
normal mortal would have only succumbing to the overwhelming blast of pussy
juice.

Rising to her feet the victorious amazon looked at the despair on the faces of
the mortals and said "He was your best hope of destroying us. Pity on the day
he was absolutely no fucking match for me, strength wise or as a fucking sex
toy".

At the celebrations signifying the end of mortal males Princess Calliope was
speaking to her mother "At last mother, the whole planet is ours. No more
filthy mortal males thinking they can intelligently run the world".

The Queen answered her daughter with mixed feelings "I am disappointed
Calliope that they were too preoccupied with trying to better us. They have
had a good life under us for millions of years. Now the ones who thought they
could topple us face only death and slavery".

Penthesilea speaking to Electra as they destroyed the last remaining stature
of past male leaders spoke to her friend "I can't believe we are finally rid
of those disgusting creatures. But I am furious Robert Cameron escaped. I
suspected he was a terrorist from the moment I met him. My female intuition
didn't like him".

"I never trusted the filthy animal, Penny, but I thought you were quite taken
with him. Now all of Hibernia is ours. No more vermin infesting us, no more
pollution from they've horrible little transport machines. Our bodies can do a
much better job than their frail machines and we don't cause pollution"
answered her friend who was looking forward to buying new slaves to enlarge
her stock.

Right around the planet newly created goddesses destroyed every remainder of
male power. All books featuring mortal males were destroyed including films
and museum artefacts, nothing was to remain.

To be continued.