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The place is the Earth, the time is the future. Following a series of

catastrophic wars, humanity is back on its feet again. The concept of

a 'nation state' is no more, as it was that ideology that lead to its

ruin. Now, groups of humans live in tribes and clans in a territory.

Each territory is ruled by a 'leader'. The leader is chosen either by

lineage, intelligence, physical strength or a combination of these

factors. Gender has no relevance, and the leader can be challenged at

any time. In the Omega clan, John rules his people with an iron fist.

He is the embodiment of the alpha male : tall, handsome, masculine,

brave, chiseled features, muscular, intimidating, and an expert at

instilling fear and spotting weakness in his opponents. To date, he

has left a bloody trail of dead challengers behind him. At the end of

a typical challenge, his opponent's dead body is always hung from a

tree, serving as sustenance for the local vultures. In fact, one can

usually tell the beginning of the end of John's opponent by the

vultures circling above.


There is also an unwritten rule that the leader of a tribe can also be

challenged by the leader of another tribe. It happens to be an

unwritten rule because to date, all the tribes have been so

preoccupied with infighting that they haven't had the time or

opportunity to fight the other tribes. The leaders seldom worry about

this unwritten rule, but deep in the back of their minds, they know

that sooner or later, they will have to contend with an outsider.


With John being such an awesome specimen, he eventually ran out of

opponents. This lead to a lack of infighting, which in turn lead to

the accelerated growth of his clan and territory. Eventually, his

territory encroached on that of a neighboring clan.


Because human civilization had had to start all over again, tribes

often knew very little about their neighbors. This lack of information

could work in different ways. If the leader of a tribe was

expansionist, chances were he would issue a challenge to his

neighboring rival to expand his territory. Conversely, if the leader

was not expansionist, he would try to maintain the status quo.


And now, as the leader of his people John had a decision to make : was

he going to issue a challenge to the leader of the other tribe, or

would he extend an olive branch of peace to his new neighbor ?


Given John's nature, he always believed that the best defense was a

good offense. He was however far from reckless, and he knew that he

needed information regarding his new neighbors before he could make an

informed decision. Thus he sent his best scout to gather information

about the new neighbors. The scout put on his camouflage and carefully

entered the territory of the new clan. What he saw truly surprised

him. These new neighbors were much more advanced than they were, both

technologically and socially. Although their society was not as

advanced as the old Earth, it was probably the most civilized place on

the new Earth. The biggest shock was still awaiting the scout however.

The scout had been so overwhelmed by his new surroundings, that he

never noticed the two tall and large women that were now standing

behind him. In fact they had been standing there for the past minute

observing him, when they finally realized that he was a spy. By the

time the spy had become aware of their presence, it was too late. Each

of the two large women was now firmly holding onto one of his hands,

and dragging him away to be presented to their leader. The spy tried

his best to get free, but the two large women didn't even seem to

notice his struggles. They casually conversed with one another about

his potential fate, totally ignoring his protests and struggles the

entire time.


The spy soon found himself in the presence of the tallest and most

beautiful woman he had ever seen. Seated on what seemed like a high

throne, she looked magnificent. About half of her dark brown hair had

been made up into a bun, and the other half spilled down around her

face, shoulders and back in tresses like a waterfall. Her appearance

was an exotic one, a testament to her European, Asian and African

genetic cocktail. Her face was truly feminine and delicate,

accentuated by her purplish eyes that were hypnotic and mesmerizing.

Her honey colored skin had turned bronze from the intense sun. She was

wearing a magnificent gold necklace around her long and graceful neck,

which lead to delicate shoulders, and the most properly proportioned

pair of large breasts that were anatomically possible. Her silk blouse

ended above her navel, decorated by a purple diamond. Her shoulders

tapered down to her proportionally narrow waist, which further flared

out to her hips and full buttocks. Her short skirt revealed long grace

legs, with calves and thighs that seemed to be carved out of ivory,

yet maintaining a feminine glow. In short, she seemed like one of

those ancient greek statues that had come to life.


When the scout had finally absorbed the magnificence in front of him,

she stood up to her full height of seven feet and approached him. Her

four inch high heels clicked solidly on the floor, sending a shiver

down his spine each time. He had to crane his head upwards and

backwards to make eye contact with her, now that she stood 7' 7" tall

in her heels and bun. The magnificent woman spent the next minute

looming down at him, saying nothing. The scout found himself shivering

uncontrollably. Finally, he couldn't stand the silence. With a

quivering and shivering voice he went on to explain who he was, and

why he had been sent there. Without uttering a single word, the leader

went to an adjoining room. Returning with a pink envelope, he handed

it to the the scout. Then she went back to her high throne and sat

down. Needing no further instructions, the spy bolted out of the

building, and ran as fast as he could back to his own camp. He spent

the next half hour explaining everything to his leader. Finally he

handed the envelope to the leader. The leader opened the envelope,

finding a single pink page inside. Unfolding the paper, he was

astonished to find the following word inscribed on it in blood : "COME

!"


For the first time in his life, John was at a loss. He wasn't sure

what to do. After some brainstorming, he realized that his choices

were limited. If he launched an attack without provocation, he would

seem cowardly, unchivalrous, or lacking in judgement. If he

reciprocated by asking her to 'come', he would seem lacking in

originality. Ultimately, he decided that if his present image was to

be maintained among his people, he would have to go to her, and

eventually become victorious, whatever 'victorious' meant, given the

set of circumstances.


Now that he decided he was going to her, the next choice was as to

how. Would he be going alone, or with a group of his men ? Should he

wear his battle gear and go mounted on his black horse, or not ? And

finally, and most important of all, what would he do once he got there

and actually met her ? One thing that had been bothering him since the

outset was going to be their height differential. With him standing at

an even 6 feet tall, she was going to be at least 12 inches taller

than him, if not taller, based on the shoes she would chose, and how

she would do her hair.


He summoned his advisors, and they spent the next several hours

thinking. Finally, it was decided that John would go with 10 of his

most trusted men. They also concluded that he should not go in

military gear or mounted, for that could be seen as a potential

provocation, or sign of an impending invasion. Instead, it was decided

that he and his men should dress as smartly as possible. With regards

to the height differential, the advisors noted that ultimately what

mattered most was that John and his men were all still at least six

feet tall, and that they had the gender advantage, which would more

than compensate for any height difference. With regards to what would

they do once they got there, it was decided that it would be best to

act as polite and chivalrous as possible, for this was not a

declaration of war, nor a confrontational setting.


And so, the day after John had received his instructions, he and ten

of his most able and trusted men made the short journey to their new

neighbors. As soon as they had arrived, they were received by a

delegation of women. John and his men failed to notice that there were

exactly 10 women waiting for them. This was because these were the 10

most beautiful women they had ever laid eyes on, in addition to being

the tallest. In appearance and height, they were very similar to their

leader, except that their tallest one was still an inch short of 7

feet tall.


And so, in a moment the men found themselves facing the leader of the

women, who was seated regally on her high throne. John instantly made

eye contact with her, and she appeared exactly as the spy had

described her. He needed more than a moment to fully take in the

vision in front of his eyes. As his mind was still busy processing all

the information it was being bombarded with, she had risen to her full

height, stepped off of her throne and walked right up to him. By the

time John realized this, he was eye level with the cusp of her

magnificent breasts. Once again John was overwhelmed by her presence

and needed a moment to regain his senses. He could feel the warmth of

her body, and smell her intoxicating perfume at the same time. Once he

had regained his bearings, he found himself looking upwards and

upwards past her magnificent breasts, long graceful neck, and angelic

face, into her hypnotic and mesmerizing purple eyes. She was even more

magnificent than the scout had described. Once again, he found himself

lost and disoriented. This time he was lost in her eyes. She instantly

realized this and used it to her full advantage. She continued to look

into his eyes with her piercing ones for the next few minutes, keeping

silent the entire time. Soon John forgot where he was, and almost who

he was. By the time he was back on Earth, he found himself hand in

hand with her as she led him to a series of mirrors that had been set

up side by side. His rough and masculine hand had disappeared in her

larger and softer feminine one, and by the time he realized what was

going on, he found himself standing side by side with her, and hand in

hand, staring at their reflections in the mirror. He also realized

that the other ten men were in exactly the same predicament. Now all

the men could do was to stare at their respective reflections. John

found himself side by side with her, his head at the same level as her

gravity defying breasts. He followed her magnificent form all the way

up her body, and realized that she was wearing the exact same ensemble

as his spy had described the day before.


As John continued to take in her magnificent form, he finally realized

by just how much she dwarfed him even without her 4 inch heels, or bun

of hair. As he compared her exposed body with his own he realized that

in addition to being a foot taller than him, she also had a heavier

frame than he did. Her wrists and ankles were thicker than his were,

and even without her breasts, her chest would have a larger

circumference than his would, and so would have her waist. It was

almost as if she could read his mind, and in response, she squeezed

his hand tighter and tighter until it became quite painful. John had

to muster much of his willpower not to grimace, and she also realized

this. In response, she made eye contact with him through their

reflections, and ran the tip of her tongue across her top lip, bit her

top lip and also winked at him. John turned a deep red color in

embarrassment. In reality, John was exactly 6 feet tall, and 180

pounds, and she was 7 feet tall and 280 pounds. In short, she was a

big boned beauty, being as voluptuous as she was tall and beautiful.

However, the last thing she appeared to be was fat, simply because of

her perfect proportional form and gorgeous appearance. By the time

John had gotten over the shock of their collective size differential,

he finally realized how each of his men had been paired with one of

her women. It finally dawned on him that she had also sent a spy to

his camp, only this time it had gone unnoticed. His heart sank as he

also realized that she must have known about every last detail of his

conversation with his advisors. Once again, she seemed to read his

mind, for this time she turned sideways, forcing him to do the same in

the process. Cupping his chin in her hand, she gave it a playful

squeeze and guided his head between her very large breasts. Now she

took her arms and gently wrapped them around his head and kept them

there, and started to rock his head back and forth between her mammoth

mammaries. Between being overwhelmed by the feel, scent, and warmth of

her breasts, and most important of all, her overwhelming strength, he

found himself simply unable to escape her feminine embrace. She seemed

to sense this too and continued for as long as she pleased. For John,

this extremely embarrassing and arousing spectacle seemed to go on

forever. His body responded like that of any red-blooded male. He

developed a raging erection, and started to breathe faster and

heavier. The tip of his engorged penis pocked her in her crotch, and

his heavier and faster breathing tickled her breasts. She obviously

become aroused as well, which in turn caused her breasts to swell up

enormously. This completely prevented John from breathing. He looked

up pleadingly into her eyes, begging her to loosen her embrace. She

was relentless however, and squeezed her arms even tighter. John was

about to black out. However, the continued lack of oxygen aroused his

mind and body even more and he simply couldn't take it any more and

erupted like a geyser. It was the most powerful climax he had had in

his life. His penis pumped out wave after wave of semen until his body

finally went limp and he blacked out. She gasped in disbelief as he

continued to soil his clothing, until finally going limp in her

powerful arms.


While she had been overwhelming his body and mind with her more

magnificent and powerful body and mind, every one of his poor

companions had been subject to the same overwhelming and embarrassing

spectacle. All eleven men and women had been aware of each other's

presence and predicament, which had only served to amplify everyone's

sense of arousal, and the men's sense of total embarrassment. Things

had obviously not turned out the way the men, or the women, had

expected. The women had definitely set out to overwhelm and dominate

the men, and the men had certainly set out to intimidate the women.

However, by the time all was said and done, the women were in total

and absolute control, and the men just wished that the Earth would

open up and swallow them whole, for when all eleven men had finally

regained consciousness, they once again found themselves and the women

staring at each other's reflections in the mirrors. Only now, not only

were they were being cradled like babies in the arms of their

respective captors, but the females were also looking down at the

soiled crotches of the men with a look that was a mixture of shock,

amusement, contempt, and arousal. Once everyone had absorbed what had

just happened, the women gently placed the men on the ground.


Everyone was now waiting to see what the female leader would do next.

She of course, didn't disappoint. Looking down condescendingly into

John's eyes, she ran her fingers through his hair and asked him :

"What is your name darling ?"


Turning white with embarrassment and looking dejectedly at the ground

he replied : "M-M-My n-n-name i-i-i-s J-J-John."


She continued : "Don't be embarrassed darling ! It can happen to the

best of us !" The female leader continued to tease him : "Things

certainly didn't turn out the way that you had planned did they ?!"


Wishing that he could die instead of continuing with this

conversation, he nevertheless replied : "N-N-No, t-t-they

c-c-certainly d-d-didn't !!"


She continued : "Have you always stuttered you little darling ?!"


John meekly replied : "N-N-No ! Th-Th-This i-i-i-s t-t-the f-f-first

t-t-time !!"


Pretending to be hurt, she asked him : "What's the matter darling ?

Don't you like me ? Are you afraid of me ?!"


Feeling beyond pathetic he answered :"N-N-No !!"


Relishing his embarrassment, she continued : "No ?! You don't like me

? Why not ?! Your body's reaction certainly seemed to say otherwise !!

And why are you afraid of little ol' me ?!"


With his head spinning, he continued : "I-I-I d-d-didn't mean I-I-I

d-d-didn't l-l-like y-y-you !!"


She continued : "Oh darling, thank God ! I hate it when people don't

like me ! But why on God's Earth are you afraid of me ?! You certainly

didn't seem afraid when you got here !!"


John couldn't take it any more and broke down crying uncontrollably.

Seeing their leader reduced to such a pathetic being, John's men also

broke down crying. Never in her life had she felt so powerful before.

In fact, a weird feeling, almost electrical in nature was passing

through her body. She was becoming more and more aroused, and had to

continue to feed this feeling. Looking down into John's eyes she said

: "My poor little darling ! Acting like a bad little boy !! You know

what ? I have a strict rule that I never break : whenever someone

starts to act a certain way, they only deserve to be treated that way.

So, given you are acting like a bad little boy, you only deserve to be

treated like one !"


And with those words, she placed her hands under John's armpits,

effortlessly lifted him up and threw him over her shoulder and

proceeded to carry him like a sack of potatoes over to her high

throne. Once she was there, she sat down, and placed John on her lap.

Looking into his eyes in a maternal manner, she continued : "Ok

darling, you are not going to like what is about to happen ! But given

your behavior today, you need to be punished !" And with those words,

she pulled down his pants and underwear, and had him bend over her

thighs. Holding his two hands in one of hers, she proceeded to spank

him with her other hand. To add insult to injury, she had him count

the blows.


She raised up her large feminine hand and brought it down forcefully,

slapping him hard on his exposed posterior. He yelped in pain as he

couldn't believe how much it stung. And so, as his men and all the

other women watched, the female leader spent what seemed like an

eternity slapping his exposed posterior until it had turned beet red.

By the time he had counted to 100, he once again had a raging

erection, only this time, everyone else was also a witness to it ! As

the final icing on the cake, she sat him on her lap and pointed his

erection to everyone, and asked him : "Darling, how do you explain

that ?! Are you a masochist, or did you enjoy what I just did to you

?!"


Crying uncontrollably, John replied : "Oh please !! I can't take it

any more !! I don't know why !! I can't explain it !! Please, please

let me go, I just want to go home !! Please, I'll do anything !! Just

let me go !!"


Seizing the opportunity she replied : "My poor poor little darling !!

It must be so hard for you to have fallen so far so fast in such a

short period of time !! You know what ? I am actually feeling a little

guilty for what I have reduced you to today !! But tell you what, just

to prove that I am kindhearted, I have a reward for you. Actually two

rewards !! I promise you will like it, and I promise to let you go

home afterwards, but you just have to promise that you won't turn down

what I am about to offer you ! Do you promise ?" Almost without

hesitation, John nodded that he would. At this point he was willing to

do anything to get away. She continued : "Ok darling, just remember

you promised !!"


And with those words, she proceeded to strip to the nude and ordered

him to do so as well. In a matter of a few moments, they were both

completely naked. She continued : "Ok darling, come sit on mommy's lap

!" Burning with embarrassment, John did as he was told. With a

maternal look once more, she continued : "Ok baby Johnny, mommy is

going to put her nipple into your mouth, and you are going to suck on

it until mommy tells you to stop !!" John's mouth gaped wide open in

shock, as he was speechless. Seizing the opportunity, she thrust her

mammoth nipple into his mouth and ordered him to suck away.

Experiencing infantile regression, John did as he was told, and spent

the next 30 minutes taking his new master to seventh heaven. Not being

totally unfair, she proceeded to fondle his genitals, and milk the

remaining semen out of his testicles. To her surprise, John respond

with a raging erection, and proved that he was far from exhausting his

reserves of semen. She made a mental node of his generous endowment

for their future adventures together. And so, this is how things went

for the next half hour as they both spent the next thirty minutes

gasping, moaning, and climaxing. Her final climax was so powerful that

her eyes almost rolled backwards into her head !! When he was done at

long last, he was told that he had to do the same thing all over again

for her other breast. And so, the once fearless leader of a clan was

once again reduced to a baby, bringing pleasure to the Amazonian

leader of the next-door tribe, and being fondled and masturbated by

his potential opponent for the next thirty minutes.


When at long last he was done, John asked her to release him and allow

him to go, feeling that he had fulfilled his end of the bargain. She

was not done however and continued : "But darling, you still owe me

another service !!" He protested that he had just sucked her two

breasts. She however, reasoned that it was only one act, and there was

still one more act remaining. Shivering with fear, he reluctantly

asked about his last task. Opening her mammoth thighs open, and

revealing a gigantic vagina covered generously with thick bristly

pubic hairs, and completely covered with thick white creamy fluid she

continued : "Oh my little cutie !! I spent the last hour giving you

the time of your life, and as a result, I am covered with sticky

juices all the way from my toes to my crotch !! See how all that white

sticky stuff has coated my legs ?? This is where you come in !! You

have to lick me clean !!" Still in the nude, and with nowhere to go

without his clothes, he started to cry uncontrollably and found

himself leaning between her legs, and placing his smooth naked face

against her thick bristly bush. The poor wretch now had to spend the

next two hours servicing her orally. It took an entire hour just to

lick her tree-trunck sized legs completely clean, and another hour to

clean her up between her legs, for she seemed like a woman capable of

orgasming with indefinite pleasure and power.


Finally, after the longest 3 hours of his life, he fulfilled his end

of the bargain. However, to prove to him that she wasn't without

gratitude, she spent the next hour taking him to the showers with her

and washing his body completely clean, while he also had to soap up

and wash her gargantuan form spotlessly clean as well. While they were

showering she asked him what had been the hardest part of the day for

him. Burning with embarrassment, he said that it was probably the fact

that he had been humiliated and demeaned so much in front of his men.


At long long long last, the longest days of John's life was finally

over. When they both stepped out of the shower and dried themselves

off, they were both glowing with cleanliness. Having soiled his

clothes earlier, John had no way of retuning to his camp that night.

She gave him a very large towel, told him to put it on, and asked him

to return to his clan. She said that she would be visiting him soon to

talk about the next stage of their newly formed relationship. Seizing

this opportunity, John and his men bolted out of the women's city, and

towards their own camp.


The days passed by, and gradually news of what had happened spread

among the Omega clan. Naturally, John found more and more challengers

among his tribe. He was back to his usual self in no time, and once

again the vultures well were fed. Deep in the back of his mind

however, his loss to that Amazonian beauty continued to hound him.

Furthermore, he was somewhat surprised that he hadn't heard anything

from her or her people. It seemed like he had to initiate contact with

her, and try and regain his pride. Since his previous consultation

with his advisors had ended disastrously, he decided to come up with a

strategy on his own. He always liked to go the to the forrest to do

his soul-searching. Its solitude and the sounds of nature always gave

him inner calm, and helped clear up his mind. As he was lost in his

thoughts, he ventured further and further into the forrest.

Eventually, his surroundings started to look unfamiliar. He continued

going until he got to a crystal-blue pond. He took off all of his

clothes, and dived into the water. He spent the next hour swimming and

finally washed his body. Feeling completely fresh and rejuvenated, he

got out of the pond, and was ready to put his clothes back on, when he

saw her standing there all by herself : the leader of the females !


Instinctively, his heart started to pound faster and faster all of a

sudden, and he felt this stirring in his loins. There she was standing

in all of her naked glory, looking at him with lustful eyes. She

licked and bit her upper lip, winked at him and asked : "Hey there

handsome ! Did you miss me ? I have certainly missed you since our

last encounter !!"


John couldn't help but continue to stare at the vision of beauty that

was in his field of vision. By now he had a raging erection. Turning

red with embarrassment, he finally responded : "H-H-Helloo !!"


Sensing an opportunity, she walked up to him. Taking his hand in hers,

she guided him to the pond saying in the process : "Come on Johnny,

allow me to show you heaven once more !!"


Soon, she and John were washing each others bodies, and kissing

passionately. Occasionally, they would stop and she would ask him

questions. He told her that he was the leader of the Omega clan. She

informed him that her name was Aphrodite, and that she was the leader

of the Alpha clan. When they kissed, she was definitely the aggressor,

sticking her tongue in his mouth, and exploring every part of his oral

cavity. Sometimes, she would kiss him so long and passionately, that

he would almost pass out. Finally, the last time she didn't' release

him, and he passed out. When he finally came to, he realized that she

had mounted him, and was in the throws of passion and ecstasy.

Finally, she had a climactic orgasm. As she screamed louder and louder

off the top of her lungs, her eyes rolled into the back of her head

and he actually saw the white of her eyes, and she lost consciousness.


She came back to the world after about an hour. Once she had got up,

she turned to him and said : "Oh John ! You are such a chivalrous and

handsome gentleman ! You could have taken your revenge while I was out

of this world but chose not to ! You are in love with me aren't you ?"


Turning red with embarrassment, all John could do was to look away

from her hypnotic gaze. Sensing an opportunity, Aphrodite walked up to

him, picked him up and cradle carried him to the pond. She said : "Let

us wash each other's bodies, and do some talking. Then we can get

dressed and go back to our respective tribes."


So, they found themselves once more in the pond, washing each other

clean. Looking down into John's eyes, Aphrodite said : "Look Johnny, I

know that deep down, my victory has been eating away at you ever since

that fateful day. But tell you what : I am not without remorse. I am

willing to give you another chance ! We can have another encounter,

this time at your camp. You can bring any weapon you want, and can

even fight me mounted on a horse. If you win, you will get your pride

back. If I win however, you have to promise that you will marry me and

be my husband ! I have never met a man as handsome as you, or with so

many positive qualities !"


John's haed was spinning from their recent sexual encounter, and he

wasn't sure what to do. Once his head cleared, he finally realized

that he really had no choice but to accept her challenge. If he

refused, the potential chance of redemption would always haunt him. If

he won, he would finally have closure, and if he lost he would be

married to the most beautiful woman in the world. So, it was obviously

no brainer. With a big smile on her face Aphrodite said : "Ok

handsome, see you in a month at your camp, at high noon !" And with

those parting words, she bent down and kissed his forehead, ran her

fingers through his hair, and said goodbye.


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