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Chapter 4 by Sanchez909 Sanchez909

What does Cheryl, aka the Giant Crimson Empress, do today?

Amazingly paper work...

Cheryl put on her thick rimed glasses on and got a pen out. There was a lot of paperwork in being a super-villainess and she was slightly behind. She sighed and crossed her legs, bringing out the table on throne she clicked her pen and started to work the calculator. She mumbled to herself, “Sigh Calculating out the loses of those two doom weapons... Carrying the 2 over.... Subtracting me the gains by us taking the entire gold supply of Mexico...”

Cheryl milled away at her paper work, chewing away at her pen, trying desperately to stay on task. Leaning back she thought some stimulation could help. Channeling her psychic powers, she command those in the fortress to bring her something to play with, perhaps her new toy. Instantly two men quietly entered the room, put down the object and left, as they were in constant fear of upsetting the world’s most powerful woman.

Cheryl lifted the lid of the jar and lifted a miniature city out with just her mind. Telepathically bringing closer to her, she looked over her latest trophy, the entire city of Tampa. Why did Cheryl shrink and steal Tampa? Because she is the Crimson Empress that’s why! Cheryl rotated the city slowly, admiring the tall building which were no taller than 5-inches now. She then realized she needed to get back to work and leaned back. The reduced citizens of Tampa, for the first time since the abduction, heard the sound of the Crimson Empress enter their minds, “I am your goddess now... I am the beginning and the end of your lives now. Forget your individuality and sacrifice your thoughts to me!”

Cheryl spread her legs wide, and pulled her diamond thong to the side exposing a trimmed red bush and a hot, moist dripping pussy, apparently hungry to eat a city whole. She shuddered as it was mashed between the wet lips and settled inside of Cheryl. The Crimson Empress gave an evil laugh, relishing the eroticism and feeling of power over all below her. The throne room echoed her cackled striking fear in all that heard and causing all enemies to shudder in fear, “I am now beyond all realms of mor-” The large door to the room opened.

“Yeah, you ordered us to tell you when there is ice cream cake in the fortress, and we are celebrating Agripina’s birthday and yeah... You should come fast, the cake is being eaten pretty quickly since, you know, ice-cream cake is delicious...” Cheryl’s eyes went wide, and used her super speed to get right into the servants face... “Oh Crimson Empress! Where?” (Cheryl tried to replace the word God with her name, since she thought she needed to make clear what the name of God was.) The nameless grunt just pointed down the hall and watched Crimson Empress zoom pass.

Karen was having a weird week. There was no way that she was going to be normal after it. She was once a prominent manager of a Tampa bay company which produced top brand sporting goods. That was of course before the city was mysteriously shut off from the rest of the world. Last Tuesday, Tampa saw everything destroyed going out, and the city collapsed into chaos as their was no explanation on why or how this had happened. Committees, police, the church, all were looking to be the solution, but they could never step up. But everyone heard the answer today, especially Karen.

All of them had heard of the Crimson Empress, but assumed she was a myth to scare children to go to bed, but now she was in all their minds, twisting them to her pleasure. Karen looked outside her apartment after the message in her brain. “There must be some proper explanation for this!” She said allowed rubbing her head. Looking down on the street, she heard screaming and panicking. Karen was confused and looked for indicators of disaster. She climbed to the roof of her building and joined the other residents to see what the chaos was.

Cum. An ocean of girl-cum as far as they could see, it reminded her of disaster movie flooding the streets and sweeping away cars and people. Karen looked to the sky and it was blotted out by the a flesh covered wall. Looking at it longer, she noticed what it was, it was the horny crotch of a red-head! The lips in the sky were pulsing and shaking in anticipation of the whole city entering. It was incredible/horrifying sight to behold, the lips stretching and buildings crumbling to pleasure some giantess. Karen thanked God that the torrents of cum were not high enough to reach the roof of her building, but she watched men and women drown and boiled alive in the sticky substances.

Then the smell hit their noses. It was simply... Heavenly, which confused Karen to no end. “Shouldn’t it smell like disgusting vagina now?” Karen thought, instead smelling something that smelt like a combination of cupcakes, new car smell, and candy. It made Karen forget her troubles and just want to lick the cum up! Suddenly she felt the hands of a man cusp her breasts from behind, she heard breathy male voice, “Did Crimson Empress turn you on too, babe? She is telling us to breed!” Karen pushed back and jumped away. She turned around to see people had stopped panicking on the roof, and instead they looked like they were about to have an orgy. Men were jacking off towards the Crimson Empress’s cunt, the other women were heavy petting each other, and there were many on their knees giving oral. Karen licked her lips and absentmindedly made circles around her nipples, but snapped out of it. “I am not succumbing to this!” She declared and sprinted in her heels back down the stairs. She jumped into her apartment and locked the door. Breathing heavily and shaking in shock, she needed to distract herself.

She turned on the tv and tried to relax on the couch. The tv only showed local news now since the “great separation” and let people know how to survive in this new environment. Now though, there was just this busty woman getting pounded from behind, “Today in the news, the voice in our head is our new leader! The Crimson Empress is perfect and wants her toys to breed! So breed and pleasure yourself, and if you find anyone not doing so? Make them! Fuck me harder Oh Crimson Goddess you are the hottest!” The man behind her grunted in agreement. Karen just turned the tv off in fear and recoiled in fear. How did this happen? Breathing hard, she heard a banging on the door.

Cheryl just managed to get a piece of cake in time, and even managed to not make the Underlings piss their pants in fear and actually have a good time. “So yeah I have the entire city of Tampa in me and I am just giving them subliminal messages every once and a while, but nothing too crazy yet.” Agripina just chuckled at her overlord’s comment, “No way! Oh Crimson Empress, that is hilarious! I just love your sense of humor! In fact I thi-” Just then there was a shaking in the building causing everyone to tense up.

Cheryl looked up to see Mistress Nuke, one of her many nemeses, a woman as obsessed with growth as much as she was. Cheryl sighed and flow up to the hole which her teen nemesis had made. Mistress Nuke posed with her hands on her hips, “I am here to fight and defeat your evil!” Cheryl rolled her eyes... “Okay how do you want to do this?”

Mistress Nuke pouted, “Take this seriously! You know I am supposed to protect Tampa. So where is it?” Cheryl, felt more stirring in her pussy and smiled, “In my too hot to handle cunt, you brat!”

Mistress Nuke dropped her jaw, “Oh my god that is soooo hot bitch! Wait...Damn it! I want to save the city, but god a city in a cunt?” Mistress Nuke stretched and pondered, “How about this, C.E? We should have a contest, and whoever wins gets to keep the city, which will probably in a pussy!” Cheryl nodded and they decided on a contest.

Karen watched the door get smashed again and again, she could tell whoever was on the outside of her apartment door, they were close to tearing down. She grabbed another item to brace against the door, but it was too late the door collapsed and men and women trampled in. Karen cowered in the corner as the group came inside with a red wig and whole lot of rope....

Karen was having a bad week....

What is the contest which Cheryl agrees to?/What happens to Karen next?

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