Weapon of Mass Destruction
by dmaynard
The military tests out a vicious new weapon...with amazing results


DISCLAIMER: Plenty of violence, sexual content, language, etc, over 18 plz!

NOTE: The military, countries, and everything else in this story is
ficticious, and takes place roughly 20-30 years from present time.

A squad of soldiers careened across the hilly ground in their APC, keeping
expert watch on their instruments. Thier target was nowhere to be found, and
tension was building as the vehicle slammed over one srub covered hill to the
next.

"Anything to report private?" Barked the stoic commander.

"Negative sir...readings for this area are nominal." replied the skinny
private.

The CO ground his teeth in frustration. His country's military had deployed
some of the most advanced equipment in these tests, yet so far they have
proved futile in locating and eradicating their mission objective. Which they
had received scant intel on.

The soldiers monitored their equipment intently as the APC pressed on, it
hadn't gone far when before anyone knew what was happening, the several
hundred tonne vehicle was flipping through the air.

"What the fuck?!" yelled a soldier, as the personnel carrier did several turns
over the ground amazingly landing on it's wheels.

"What the hell is going on Morgan?!" The badly shaken private, strapped to his
chair like the others, tried to pick up any information on his monitors.
"Still negative sir!" he replied.

"Pick up your visual scanning!" ordered the CO. View - ports materialized in
the APC's armour, allowing the soldiers to see outside, and still nothing
could be identified as a threat. Suddenly, a loud boom was heard and the APC
shook like a someone rattling a box.

What happened next completely amazed the unfortunate males trapped within.
squealing with protest the entire back-end of the APC was wrenched off
revealing the squad's primary objective. Standing with the crumpled piece of
armour in her hands was a female unlike any had ever witnessed. Reaching over
8' in height, and possessing hundreds of pounds of raw, powerful muscle, the
dark-haired siren tossed aside the torn metal as easily as if someone tossed
cardboard. The men shouted to one another and opened an emergency hatch while
they regrouped. The woman wore a wedge of synthetic armour that barely covered
her womanhood. The sight of uncovered breasts perched proudly atop multiple
inches of chest muscle provided a significant distraction to the soldiers
attempting to exit the APC.

"Open fire you idiot! Cover our escape! Reyonlds, get on the transmitter to
Squad B17, we need support here NOW!" The CO barked his orders as two men
covered the retreat of the rest out of the disabled APC. Caseless ammo slammed
into the impenetrable skin of the monstruous female. Undaunted, she pressed
herself into the APC, trapping half the squad as they attempted tp make their
escape.

The CO, and two others glanced back in horror as the screams of the men inside
the APC were soon outclassed by the rending of armour. The gargantuan female
was flexing her amazing body, causing her fantasic muscles to swell and grow.
Within seconds she had nearly quadrupled her size smearing the bodies within
against the walls of the APC. The rest of the men watched transfixed as the
super-flexed body of the woman burst from the APC like a creature being born
from inside an egg.

The metal buckled and crumpled against her swelling body, falling to pieces
within seconds. Bloody stains upon her muscle-swollen physique marked where
the soldiers within had been crushed like ants against the behemoth woman. The
men turned from the sight running as fast as their legs would carry them.

"What the hell man? WHAT THE HELL IS THAT??" one of the men screamed as they
ran frantically for cover.

"Reynolds, where the fuck is B17???" the CO commanded, Reynolds replied they
would be here within 20 seconds, the CO wondered if they would even be alive
that long.

Deflating back down to "normal" size, the woman stepped away from the wreckage
and proceeded to head towards where the men had regrouped. Finally, B17
appeared, the power armour squard surged forth to the infantry's position,
attempting to intercept the woman.

It was a disaster.

"Look at the size of that bitch!" A PA suit pilot remarked before attempting
to engage the hyper-muscular female. Welcoming the new threat she proceeded
towards the 4 suits who sent a slavo of projectiles into the target. Once
again, the woman practically ignored them as the explosions did little to slow
her assualt.

"Target's still progressing to our position!" Another suit relayed.

"Hit her again, fire at will!" yelled the PA lance commander. The pilots hit
her with everything they had but the woman reached the PA suits, which stood
only a few feet taller than herself.

Bear - hugging the first suit, the infantry and pilots listened with anguish
over the comm channel as the woman flexed her ungodly huge muscles compacting
the first pilots armour suit with ease. His scream cut off as the swollen
crowns of her hardened biceps crushed the cockpit, splattering the pilot
inside and mixing his gore with the crushed heap that was left of his suit.
The woman wore a smile on her face, looking as if this was nothing but a game
to her, as she leapt into the air upon the second suit who had unleashed his
autocannons upon her.

With a rending crunch the woman flattened the suit with her Death-from-above
attack. Moving almost too fast to register for a being of her size, she
quickly engaged the 3rd suit punching her mammoth fist through the center of
the armour which blossomed though the other side covered with the blood and
remains of the pilot.

She then moved in on the last PA suit standing, who's guns drilled into her
ceaselessly to no avail. Disabling the suit easily, she ripped off the cockpit
cover of the suit exposing the fragile male inside. He screamed in tremendous
pain as the woman ripped him from his harness breaking his fragile male body.
Throwing his broken screaming form to the ground, she stomped him, the width
of her foot alone flattening the pilot's upper torso with a deadening splat.
As she destroyed the pilot, she stared in the direction of the infantry that
had retreated back to an even further distance, coordinating with two
mechanized units.

The small scout tanks engaged the rippling muscle mass which moved about the
area of conflict with deadly precision. Shells bounced off her seemingly
inpenetrable skin. She gripped one tank and promptly tore it in two, her body
flexing bodly with the effort, exposing the crew within. The squad watched
helplessly as the woman wrenched the turret barrel off the tank with her
mighty hands, the armour screeching in protest. Yelling in defiance the crew
let go with short bursts of their weapons, with no effect to the gigantic
female. She quickly grabbed the two-man crew and scewered their bodies onto
the gun barrel, which then she twisted into a circle, crushing and splattering
the hapless males.

What happened next confounded everyone that witnessed it, the other tank was
moving desicively into postion, when the amazonian woman appeared to grow even
larger at will. She shot up to roughly 25' in height, retaining her massive
proportions as she did so. She picked up the tank in her tremendous arms with
one of the crew trying to escape through a side exit. The squad commander
watched in horror as the woman actually laughed crushing the tank and crew
with her bristling muscles. Hardened bulges of female muscle death squashed
the tank like cardboard. She let the crumped heap fall to the earth, flexing
proudly over her deed. She then reduced back to her "normal" size and engaged
the leftover infantry from the APC.

They never had a chance.

The men literally pissed their trousers as the woman fell upon them, flexed
for the slaughter, her eyes alight with a muscle-induced killing lust. She
grabbed the squad leader, breaking his arms and legs with the mearest pressure
of her fingers. He screamed as the female wrapped his fragile body around her
bullish neck like a strand of pearls. She placed her hands on mile-wide hips,
swollen with vein-laced muscle, and flexed her awesome traps, crushing the
squad leader in-between. A terrible crunching noise issued from her expanding
muscles, his skull buckled and imploded from the pressure oozing blood and
brain matter. She smiled as the male's skin split, his body crushed beyond
recognition. Blood ran in a cascade over the sweeping platform of her rippling
chest beef to drip profusely from the ends of her hardened nipples. She never
stopped smiling, never stopped relishing the destruction she was dishing out
to these insignificant creatures.

The rest of the soldiers faired little better. she enlarged herself so that
each massive muscle laden leg of her fantastic body was taller then either of
them. Striding them, the soldiers stood, helpless as the woman trapped their
bodies against her enourmous legs. With a terrifying flex of bulging leg
muscle the amazon compressed both men together, the thick swaths of her
massive thighs crunching the pitiful males into extinction. Their heads burst
with a satisfying splat, their remains squishing themselves out over the rock
solid bulges of her goddess-like legs.

One last time, the victor, the dominator, surveyed the awesome desctruction
she had inflicted upon those that attempted to engage her. As if being
rewarded, she climaxed and orgasmed, hard, a waterfall of her amazonian jucies
flooding between her legs, washing over the smashed corpses that existed
between. Thick cables of glorious female muscles flexed and contracted within
the throes of her pleasure, and then she finally came to a stop. Breathing
easily, she set off south, and eventually came into an entrance that was
blockaded by immense doors. The doors opened and the amazon walked inside.

Off somewhat in the distance, several generals other high-ranking officers had
watched the action from afar within a heavily fortified hidden bunker.

"Well gentleman, I think its safe to say that out prototype test run is a
resounding success." a neat and finely dressed general addressed to the
others.

"I'm certainly impressed, we should start other stages of this operation
ASAP!" another commanded.

In the back of the room, a woman stood, a beatiful full-chested redhead in a
typical lab coat and glasses. A tear of happiness had run from a corner of her
eye...

"We will start second stage immediately" she annouced.

end part one!