Chapter 4

(So I want to let you guys know this story is gonna be a bit different. This is gonna be my super **** story, and will feature stuff like snuff and ryona and guro and such. So if you don't like those things, please ignore this story and move on. If you do like it, stick around.)

Four feminine shapes zipped through the air as the female Z-Fighters continued on their way to Kame's House, running as fast as they could. From what they could remember, Roshi was at the party along with everyone else, so there was no way he would be on the island to attack the girls. It was one of the few safe zones they could think of at the moment.

The women dropped onto the shores of the island to catch their breath, their tits still out in the open and what little clothing they had on barely keeping themselves stuck to their bodies. Bulma looked at 18, the former-android's covering her large heaving breasts as she looked around.

"Alright, the coast is clear", 18 said confidently, her hair still messed up from the stress of what had just occurred. Videl was still wiping away tears as she held onto her knees from exhaustion.

"What… the fuck… is going on?"

Chichi tried getting a hold of herself. "I… Goku just…"

Detecting that the ladies were all about to have mental breakdowns, Bulma tried calming them down. "Girls, please! Stay calm. We're safe right now. We just have to figure out what's going on."

The girls nodded as they all ran inside of Kame House, slamming the door shut and locking it behind them.

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The girls all started to put on new clothes, Roshi having a stash of women's undergarments and shirts that he kept hidden away from all the other Z-Fighters. They knew he must have had something like this, they just didn't know it was full of clothes they themselves owned.

"I was wondering what happened to this shirt", 18 said while getting on a new button-up blue blouse from the pile in his closet. Bulma stood in front of the TV, shaking anxiously as she held the remote in her hands, too scared to turn on the TV.

18 noticed this and got closer to her, putting her hand on her shoulder.

"Bulma, we have to know what's going on, no matter how messed up it might be. Please."

Bulma looked at her friend of so many years and gulped. She turned on the device and tuned into ZTV. What was on the tube horrified the girls.

There were bodies; countless female corpses, all nude and thrown together onto massive piles slowly turning into mountains of naked female flesh, men in high-tech advanced suits burning the piles as smoke filled the air. There were women screaming, their arms tied behinds their backs as they were executed by firing squads made up of a combination of soldiers with green and drag camoflauge and regular male civilians. The men high-fived each other as the bullets riddled the women, blood pouring out from the holes that were left inside of their chests and legs.

Tanks and military vehicles drove through the streets, leading long lines of women with their tits and butts exposed to the outside air, all screaming and shouting for help, for anyone to stop what they're doing and save them from their fates. These girls were met with the butt of a rifle to their faces.

More naked females were crucified onto crosses on the roads, blood starting to drip from their wrists and feet where they were impaled on nails. There was so much pain, so much suffering, so much ****. And it was all happening at the hands of the opposite sex.

A small man with cat like characteristics appeared on screen. "The Great Cleansing has begun, folks! Over half of the female vermin of Central City have been purified, and it's only a matter of time before the other half is wiped off the face of this Earth!"

"According to a report from Dr. Miso Gyny, who will be joining us shortly, over 5% of the female population of the planet has already been eliminated, and more to come!"

The camera cut to Dr. Miso, now in a black suit and red tie, standing on a stage overlooking a crowd of thousands of men, all angry and throwing their fists up, rifles or weapons in hands and even some female corpses littered around, cheering for the scientist who made this all possible.

"Thank you, thank you! I know it's been a turbulent time for all of you gentlemen, but I'd like to seriously thank you all for making me the new King of Earth!"

More claps and cheering for Miso erupted as he tried to motion them to settle down.

"I'm just shocked it's taken so long for all of us to acknowledge the female disease plaguing our planet. An incredible evolutionary advancement of male genetics, really. Soon enough, they'll all be gone, and our Utopia will spread throughout the universe!"

The cheering got even louder as the women watching at Kame House were all shaking, frozen in fear. The words and images of the screen burned into their minds as Bulma shut the TV off, not wanting to hear any more.

"WHAT THE FUCK???? WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO???" Chichi screamed as she grabbed onto Videl's chest, holding onto dear life. Videl tried to pull her off of her body as 18 broke the two up.

"Get a hold of yourselves! This isn't right, we shouldn't be cowering in fear. We should be fighting, figuring out a way to stop this."

The other three women looked at Bulma, her face a combination of deep-thought and complete and utter terror. She turned around to the women.

"This… must be the work of some kind of virus. Possibly airborne, maybe even through the water or food supply. If I had to guess, it's something that changes the Y chromosome in men's bodies so instead of sexual urges they feel, they feel violent ones around women."

The girls were shocked to hear this before 18 stepped up. "What should we do?"

Bulma stood for a moment, contemplating their next move. "We have to get a male body and study it to figure out what's happened. Then, we need to isolate where the virus might be is effecting them, reverse engineer it, and synthesize a cure."

The women nodded in understanding, getting the jist of what Bulma was talking about. Videl spoke up.

"But Capsule Corp is crawling with men now, we'll never get in!"

"We can split up", 18 chimed in. "One of us can stay here to keep a lookout to see if any men or other girls show up."

18 looked over at Bulma. “Bulma, you stay here. You have the least fighting experience out of all of us, it’s too dangerous out there.”

Bulma nodded as the former Android looked to the other girls.

”Videl, go with Chichi and try to find a man we can study. Come back here right when you’ve got one.”

The two nodded as 18 started to walk out the door.

“I’ll go to Capsule Corp to get your lab equipment. The men there are probably weaker then me, and if they aren’t… we’ll see.”

Before they had a chance to object to her idea, she floated up in the air and flew out the door, flying into the distance. Videl and Chichi both looked at Bulma.

”You gonna be alright here?” Chichi asked worringly.

Bulma gave the girls a fake look of confidence. “Y-yeah, I’ll be okay.”

With that, Video grabbed a hold of Chichi and flew off in the opposite direction where 18 went. Bulma sat on the couch, her hands up to her face as she stroked her eyes in frustration. She hoped she’d be okay.

Unbeknownst to her, a set of male predatory eyes was looking at her from under the floorboards.