A Super girl comes to Earth
By Musclebound



The Central West of New South Wales was shaken by an earth tremor one cold
night in July 1921, the force of which awoke the residents of the town of
Oberon which at the time was blanketed under a sheet of fallen snow.

A human figure staggered out of a substantial impact crater and trudged
through the snow. The figure was female about six feet tall with a body of
toned athletic build. Her muscles were not large but her substantial chest was
very impressive. The female processed long blonde hair and deep piecing blue
eyes and a face of unbelievable beauty. Such was her looks that it was
inconceivable that a girl, unless witnessed, could be so beautiful.

The girl was tough and strong having survived a shattering impact which
produced more energy than that contained in all the stars of the universe. But
she was wounded and a purple bruise showed on her forehead. The female
belonged to a race of uber powerful gods, the supreme beings of the universe,
invulnerable and processed strength without limits.

The immortal female had lived on Earth in ancient times and carried the name
Penthesilea but now her identity, her heritage and her friends and family were
unknown to her for she had lost her memory. Penthesilea was an aristocrat of
regal birth for her mother Lady Demeter was a member of the Royal Court. The
young goddess on her 1.16 millionth birthday (21 in mortal years) would become
Lady Penthesila.

Now with no memory of her past life the blonde beauty staggered through the
snow completely naked for her passage through the fiery heart of a star had
burnt off her clothing. Unaffected by the cold or the several million degree
temperature of a star, the young girl was nevertheless wounded from the punch
she received from her friend Electra.

At 6.30 am the Station Master of Oberon railway station left his home to start
another working day when he came across a young naked woman lying in the snow
outside his front door. On trying to turn the girl over he was staggered to
find that he could not move her one inch. Strangely the woman appeared to be
very heavy and was warm to touch, completely unaffected by the freezing
temperature. On walking around to view her face John Westmore was lost for
words when he caught sight of her impossible beauty. No woman he had ever seen
or dreamt about could possibly be this beautiful.

Calling out his wife, the Station Master warned her she would be shocked when
she laid her eyes upon a face of staggering beauty. The warning was not enough
to prevent Elizabeth Westmore from losing her balance from shock and falling
over.

Shocked beyond belief by her looks and the fact that she was not frozen
Elizabeth managed to stammer "John, who is she or what is she?"

Unable to comprehend the situation John said "I don't know what she is Liz.
I'm not sure she is even human. She's very heavy; I can't move her one inch.
The cold doesn't worry her and look at her face, beauty like that isn't
possible".

Shaking the young girl brings her around but she cannot speak English.
Standing up the couple are surprised at her height which is later determined
to be 6ft 1/2 inches. Elizabeth gives her some clothing to wear to protect her
modesty which surprisingly the young girl doesn't seem to worry about.

The young women is about to be led into the house when she crushes the first
wooden step of the house into matchwood.

Shocked Elizabeth says "John she's too heavy for the house, we will have to
put her in the shed".

Hiding her in the shed the couple offer her some food and drink which she
declines by shaking her head.

Looking at her face the station master says to his wife "Look at that bruise,
Liz. Someone has attacked her".

Elizabeth reaches up and touches the bruise which brings no response from the
tall blonde.

Elizabeth says "John, she doesn't seem to feel the bruise. Maybe she doesn't
feel pain?"

Looking around the goddess spies a piece of metal to demonstrate her strength
to the couple. Although she has lost her memory the goddess hasn't lost her
natural instincts.

Picking up a steel bolt the young woman squeezes the bolt between her fingers
and the extreme pressure heats up the metal and turns it to molten liquid.

Staggered beyond belief the station master croaks "This is impossible!! Did
you see that Liz? She has the strength to compress solid materials to liquid.
No press on Earth can compact steel to liquid. It can only flatten the steel
but not like that".

The goddess caused panic when she walked over and took a pistol out of a case
and loaded it with ammunition. Gesturing that she would not harm them she
placed the pistol in her mouth and pulled the trigger.

The effect was awe-inspiring, the couple dropped to their knees in shock and
fright when she pulled the smoking gun out of her mouth and was completely
unharmed. Lifting the couple off the ground the goddess indicated again that
she would not harm them.

Listening to the conversations of her human friends Penthesila was able to
learn English by the end of the first day. Because of her superior
intelligence the young woman was able to master any social skills required of
her.

The human couple was surprised that their new lodger did not require sleep,
food or water to survive. After a few days the goddess was able to enter the
house by employing levitation and gliding her super heavy body over the floors
and floating slightly above any chair she sat upon. She was able to eat food
and she joined them at meal times.

At one meal time Elizabeth asked "Penthesila do you know anything about you
background or your people? You are like nothing we have ever seen before. I
sincerely believe that there is nothing you cannot achieve with that fearsome
strength of yours and you have a body that absolutely nothing can even
scratch. But I would like to know what caused that bruise and the loss of your
memory".

The blond beauty replied "Maybe one of my own kind hit me in the face. I don't
know. I cannot gauge how strong I am for nothing can withstand me. I have
absolutely no idea how I came to have these abilities".

The couple also noticed over the successive weeks that Penthesila contained a
fearless wild spirit inside her and she would disappear each night and come
back in the morning.

Scouting each night for prey Penthesila had found H.M. Goal at Bathurst and
would make frequent visits to the prison undetected. The prison guards were
puzzled by the bent steel bars and the bloodied carcasses of prisoners in
their cells each morning.

One night just after midnight one prisoner woke to the sound of tearing steel
and found a young blonde beauty standing alongside his bed. Before he could
scream the women had taken hold of his body with an iron grip which could not
be broken.

Passing out of the prison with her prey Penthesila carried her terrified
companion thousands of feet into the air as she flew to a peak on the Great
Dividing Range. Her playmate was a notorious child molester and was screaming
in fright as the goddess sat him on the ground.

The goddess decided she was going to hunt this piece of filth and told him to
run as she was going to follow him. Running in a panic the male sat off into
the bush and the goddess gave him an hour's start before she started to
follow.

Penthesila's hunting skills were exceptional as she could fly, she had
superior eyesight which allowed her to see in extremely black conditions and
unlimited long range vision and she had better hearing and sense of smell.
Penthesila had spotted the pathetic male within two minutes of her taking to
the air.

The supergirl had flown over the railway yards at Bathurst and picked up some
disused rails stacked in a corner of the yard. Flying back to the spot where
she had detected her prey she landed in front of the startled male causing him
to freeze on the spot.

Licking her lips Penthesila had decided to show her prisoner her awesome
strength to totally intimidate the male. Standing with her legs spread in a
dominant pose the goddess started to stretch the heavy piece of steel in her
hands. The mortal could not believe his eyes as the 94 lbs/yd steel rail
became a rubber-like material and stretched as the young woman easily deformed
its shape. Soon its tensile strength could not withstand the unbelievable
forces pulling it apart and it tore up through the structure of the rail.

The goddess looked at the whimpering male who had collapsed to his knees in
disbelief.

The female god mocked the steel with the words "My this steel is not very
strong, my little girly muscles pulled it apart. I will just have to see if I
can put it back together".

Pushing both ends together Penthesila's incredible strength started to melt
the steel under enormous pressure and the two ends of the rail joined
together. Looking from her handiwork to the cowering male the goddess flicked
her little finger and sent the rail shooting off into space at a speed 1000
times faster than the speed of light.

Picking up another piece of rail the goddess started to bend the steel and
twisted it into a knot and then started to pull both ends of the knot
stretching the steel and tightening it until it had shrunk in size.

The mortal cried like a little baby as his world of perceived male domination
fell apart to the groans and screeches of the tortured metal as it was
destroyed by the all powerful female. The mortal had abused little girls to
demonstrate to his own ego that he was master of the opposite sex, and now he
had witnessed strength and abilities which he could never acquire. He was the
weaker and inferior sex and now the play thing of some incredibly powerful and
dominant female.

Walking with slow and determined steps the goddess approached the simpering
male who cowered in her omnipotent presence. Tearing the cloths off the male
Penthesila pushed him back onto the ground as she worked his penis with her
fingers. Encircling his growing manhood with her moist succulent lips the
goddess licked and sucked his rigid member with her sensuous tongue sending
convulsions throughout his body. Looking at his weak and pathetic body the
goddess smiled as she sank her fingers into his small pigeon chest. Screaming
with pain the mortal's cock seemed to grow larger still as Penthesila's hand
pushed further into his chest.

Mocking the mortal's fragile body the goddess hissed "Be a man and stop
screaming. I am giving you the greatest pleasure of your life".

The blonde beauty started snapping off each rib slowly to create the maximum
pain to her victim. The crack of bone excited the goddess immensely as she
snaped each rib and placed them in a blood soaked pile. With unrestricted
access to the mortal's chest Penthesila tore out the kidneys in crescendo of
pain and screams from the drying man. The goddess could feel his cock
enlarging as he erupted into her mouth as she sank her fingers into his heart
and tore it asunder. Greedily catching his squirting cum in her mouth
Penthesila slammed her fist into his face caving in the skull and exploding
the brain in a blast of tissue and blood. Turning around the goddess picked up
a piece of the heart and lifted it above her head and squeezed out the blood
which she dribbled into her mouth where it mixed with the male fuck juice and
then ran down into her stomach.

Satisfied with her night's work the goddess licked up the semen/blood mixture
dibbling down her chin and taking to the air traveled back to her new home.

By sunrise the next morning the disappearance of yet another prisoner had
alarmed the prison authorities who instigated a massive search for the missing
man. The Police Commissioner under orders from the Premier of New South Wales
dispatched police reinforcements from Sydney and they arrived in the afternoon
at Bathurst railway station on W 35 West Passenger.

By week's end the grisly remains of the prisoner were found by a bushman
sparking rumours that wild satanic cults and supernatural forces were at work.
Wild stories about the mythical Yowie, the ape man of legend, had come from
the Blue Mountains and were on a killing spree, there were vampires in the
limestone caves near the town of Wellington or werewolves on Mount Conobolas
and they would eventually devour the people of the city of Orange.

To put people's minds at rest the Prime Minister sent the 75 th infantry
brigade of the Royal Australian Regiment to the Central West to hunt for the
killer. An investigation under the auspices of a Royal Commission was
instigated and was to be headed by Justice Sir Fredrick Worthington QC.

Concerned that their 'foster' daughter may be responsible for the killings
Elizabeth and John asked Penthesila if she knew anything about the murders.

Penthesila admitted that she had 'cleansed' the world of these dangerous
humans and finished with the words "They kill females of your species; they
have no right to live".

Shocked Elizabeth managed to whisper "You cannot judge other people; you are
not god, young woman!"

To which Penthesila replied "Yes I am. I am all powerful. I will destroy
anybody who threatens females. I AM GOD!!"

Shocked at the words and arrogance of the young women, nevertheless the couple
knew that no power on Earth could stop this girl from achieving anything she
desired.

As the weeks passed no sign of a killer was found and the Royal Commission
concluded on insufficient evidence. Penthesila had not killed during the
period under review and was hungering for torture and sex. No human could
survive her awesome body and no earth bound material was strong enough to use
as phalluses to satisfy her hungry pussy. Continued fingering of her moist
cunt was becoming boring and she lusted for something that could stretch her
to the limit.

Sitting in the backyard one morning while the Westmores had gone shopping the
young goddess attempted to relieve her pent up lust. After gathering up rail
bolts from Oberon rail yard Penthesila sat down and spread her long legs while
applying tremendous pressure to the bolts causing them to become orange with
heat. One after another she crammed over one hundred of the molten steel bolts
into her ravenous pussy, stretching it while using her powerful muscles to
crush the bolts to a semi-soft paste. The intense heat and the motion of the
bolts gave her some pleasurable sensations.

Unbeknown to the uber god, she was being observed from a distance. James Rowan
the foremost hunter of strange and super natural beings and occurrences had
been drawn to the area by the strange killings and was now watching Penthesila
pleasure herself through powerful binoculars.

Slack jawed Rowan could hardly believe his eyes at the power and
invulnerability of this young blonde women. Here was a female of god-like
abilities and she would make him famous.

To be continued