GTS Stories page 6b
GTS Stories page 6b

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GTS-Goddess Party

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Part 7

This is a multiuniverse news update. Goddess Evylinn is destroying civilizations by the millions at this hour. Trillions upon trillions of lives lost. With more details here’s Purlassa.
Purlassa: "Thanks Rick. It looks like all bets are off. Goddess Evylinn is heading towards Jessica’s world, destroying almost everything in her path. Three million alien civilizations are confirmed destroyed, along the victims are the Gogs, Blands, T’ll and Retoes. All prominent class three civilizations.(meaning they were spread along multiple star systems)
Goddess Eyylinn is expected to reach the Milky Way in an hours time, what she do, no one knows. Although personally I think that whole galaxy is toast. Stay tuned to this station for developments as they happen."

Octavian turned off the tv, and resumed his vigil over Jessica’s world. Down below he could see his native Australia, currently feeling the effects of thirty dancing GTS-Goddess. Unlike the last party, there was only country music at this party. At the moment the goddess were dancing to a old Shania Twain song. Every time they danced, the Earth shook, he watched with mixed feelings as Melbourne crumbled with the rest of Australia’s cities.

He then turned his attention to Jessica herself. Even from a great distance, it was obvious she was undergoing organisms. She was trying to fight them, but it was a lousing battle. Against all logic and reason, the lesbians had succeeded in getting Jessica sexually aroused.

Goddess Susan debated what to do with the tiny climbers. Thinking they didn’t have long to live anyway, she decided to leave them there, as she explored Jessica world while it was still there. She left New Halifax, and headed westwards.

Most of climbers found it too hard to stay on Susan’s body while she was walking. All but three slid off her body. Of the three that hung on, one was Harold Guest, who had wisely stayed put in her navel. Scott Macdonald and Mary Wilcox managed to get on top of her breasts.

Meanwhile Goddess Kristen was walking through Southern New England when she came across a huge house. It was a thousand times the size of a normal house. Outside in front of the house, were several goddess. Kristen recognized Michelle and Jill, but the other three were a mystery to her. One was 2000 feet tall, white skin , red hair. She was lying in the sun. Another was 8000 feet tall and was of African descendent. The third stranger was 1800 feet tall, looked like she was Chinese. Increasing her height to 6000 feet she approached the house. Her height increase was noticed by the other goddess.
"Hey Michelle, it looks like you have competition." The redhead piped.
"I can see that Wendy. Who are you?"
"My name is Goddess Kristen. I recognize you Michelle. Jill is another face I recognize, but who are the rest of you?"
"I’m Pamela." said the African.
"They call me Sonya." said the Chinese.
"Wendy, the name. Collectively they call us kissers." Added the redhead.
"Well I came to the right place for I’m a kisser too. Nice house, who owns it?"
"A goddess called Chrystal. We take her house from time to time and get Sizechangers to enlarge it to fit our needs. She inside if you want to meet her, although I should warn you she thinks this is a dream." Michelle replied.
"Another time perhaps, if it survives Goddess Evylinn visit."
"Who?" the other kissers asked. Kristen pointed up.

Goddess Evylinn approached the Milky Way. She then scooped up the whole galaxy into her right hand.

All over the world GTS-Goddess stop what they were doing, to stare at Goddess Evylinn. Not only was the second largest goddess they had ever seen. Her appearance was unique. She wore a golden ankle chain, bracelet and headband. In her left hand she held an enormous staff, it’s hooked end covered with the remains of countless worlds. She gazed into the galaxy. Then said;
"I am goddess Evylinn your fate in now in my hands."
A least a dozen goddess starting asking Evylinn questions. She tried listening to the clatter, but too many goddess were trying to talk at the same time.
"Silence. One GTS-goddess is to speak to me at a time. Since this is Jessica’s world. I’ll let her speak to me."
Jessica was scared. Never before at she meet someone, much bigger than her. At least the lesbians had stopped bugging her. Gathering her courage she said;
"What do you want with us?"
"I’m taking over your race. Make me your leader, I’ll be goddess of the multiuniverse." She actually sang they last few words.
"We’re ruled by Mr. G, why should we follow a foreign goddess?"
"Think about it. A man running an empire of goddess. Won’t it make more sense to have a GTS-Goddess in charge of everything."
"Probably, but a leader should come from within our ranks."
"Yeah, we rather be lead by a shrunken woman, than by you." Michelle added.
Goddess Evylinn, then crushed the outermost arms of the Milky Way, destroying millions of worlds. Goddess Kristen and Susan decided it was time to speak out.
Kristen: "Clam down Goddess Evylinn. Me and goddess Susan are down here."
Evylinn: "How come your so small?"
Susan: "We decided to start small then grow our way to megaparsec size."
Evylinn: "Join me then in the conquest of the Wishbone multiuniverse.
Kristen: "I said on my application form, I would obey the rules."
Susan: "I said the same thing."
Evylinn: "I should crush this whole party into oblivion, and take you with it."
"Not so fast."
Evylinn turned around. A tanned, muscular goddess was floating there.
"What are you doing here, Goddess Brandi?"
"I’m here to join the party. I see you also picked the megaparsec size. I couldn’t help overhearing your conversation. Your hitting the wrong target. Goddess should not rule other goddess. Not when there are plenty of mortals to rule over. Make them the object of your fury, not your fellow goddess."
"But we could rule the multiuniverse together."
"We both know it won’t work out. Besides I agreed to obey the rules of the Wishbone Multiuniverse. By the way where is the party?"
Goddess Eylinn handed the Milky Way over to Brandi. She was surprised that the party itself wasn’t visible, she could only sense it.
"This isn’t much fun. Hey why don’t we have a galaxy smashing contest."
"Ok, Want to join us Goddess Kristen and Susan?"
"I’m hanging around for the pet catching contest." Goddess Kristen replied.
"I’ll tag along. I tried be being vulnerable." Goddess Susan replied.
Goddess Brandi released the Milky Way and Goddess Susan began to grow.

Harold, Scott and Mary began the notice the air getting thin, as Susan grew out of Earth’s atmosphere. They tried to hold their breaths, but it was no use, one by one they underwent explosive decompression as their bodies were exposed to the vacuum of space.

To Jessica and the goddess on her, it was quite a sight to see a blond goddess come out of nowhere, to grow like crazy. Goddess Susan, briefly paused her size at 600,000 miles to say hi to Jessica, then she headed for extra-galactic space, her size doubling by the minute.
"I wish I could swim through space." Jessica said to herself.

While all this was going on, the world leaders debated their next move.
Leader one: "Our armies have failed, it’s time to go nuclear."
Leader two: "But that could be suicide. For all we know, the bombs could more damage than the goddess."
Leader three: "Which is better, Goddess rule or death."
Leader one: "We’ll probably get killed by the goddess anyway. This way we choose our own fate."
Leader one: "We are facing an unbeatable force, Other than surrender, suicide is the only option."

To be continued

author note: Goddess Kristen, Susan, Evylinn and Brandi are not of my own creation.

Part 8

"Only eight nukes?"
"I’m sorry, but that all we could find on short notice." The general replied.
"But their used to be thousands of them."
"That may have been true in the 20th century, but not in ours."
"We shall proceed, send two nukes to Australia, to get those dancers. Two to Europe to wipe out the golfers, and send the remaining nukes to America. There are rumors of a pet contest there, I wish to give the people of America, the choice of dying free"


This is a multiuniverse news update, with Marlax and Purlassa.
Marlox: "Well Purlassa, you were wrong about the fate of the Milky Way galaxy. Only about 20 percent of it, was crushed out of existence."
Purlassa: "Still a major disaster for that galaxy, but it nothing compared to the destruction occurring at this hour. GTS-Goddess Brandi and Evylinn are having a contest to see who can destroy the most galaxies. Current score is Evylinn 30, Brandi 20."
Marlox: "We should point out that Brandi does a more through job in destroying a galaxy. Here a shot of her crushing M202. Notice how she make sure that every single star, planet, gas cloud and asteroid is crushed beyond recognition. Ensuring that no survivors other than entities who are immortal remain."

Galaxy X-345 was a galaxy unimagined beauty. Its civilizations were beautiful, It worlds held marvels that no Human could ever dream of. Goddess Evylinn whacked it with her staff without a second thought.

Nearby (on her scale) was a galaxy, dominated by a race that looked like Barney the dinosaur. The entire galaxy was giving off a telepathic message which said;
"We love you, you love us. Can we be one big happy family.."
"Never." Goddess Brandi cried, as she crushed the Barney galaxy out of existence.
"You did Jessica a favor, by destroying them." Goddess Evylinn commented.
"I’m surprised she tolerated that galaxy existence."
"She can’t swim through space, she struck in orbit around the sun."
"Pity. Hey where Goddess Susan go?"
"I’m over here. I’m forcing several galaxies to merge making one big one. You could say I’ve entered the galaxy construction business."
"Let me see that." Goddess Evylinn approached Susan , then she whacked the galaxy in her hands with her staff. Causing it to crumble.
"That wasn’t very nice." Goddess Susan cried.
"What your going to do about it?" Goddess Evylinn asked. Goddess Susan threw a spiral galaxy right in her face. Soon all three goddess were involved in a galaxy fight.

That evening Crystal played host to a dozen GTS-Goddess, along them was goddess Kristen. Kristen was surprised, by the interior of the house. It had many appliances and gadgets that looked like they came from the future. What really caught her eye, was the calendar on the wall, Being paper it looked out of place, but what really got her attention was the date.
"Hey Crystal, how come your calendar says it the year 2300?"
"Because it is the year 2300, what year did you think it was?"
"When I left home it was 1998."
"This dream keeps getting stranger and stranger, first I have giantess and shrunken woman in my house and yard, now I got people claming to be centuries old."
Jill who was listening to the conversation while watching the holo vision, was insulted.
"I got news for you, all but you are centuries old , and there no shrunken woman in the house. I’m the smallest goddess here and I’m 750 feet tall. Some of us look small to you, because your 5 333 feet tall."
"You must think I’m a dumb blond. I’m only five foot four. As for you, let me get the tape measure." Crystal went to the kitchen drawer and fished out the tape measure.
"It’s 2300 and use still use primitive tape measures?" Goddess Kristen asked.
"I’m very old fashioned. Let’s see, my tape measure says your only nine inches tall."
"That’s because that tape measure and everything in this house has been enlarged to thousand times it normal size. If you don’t believe me, go outside, and look down."
"I’m going out, but only to get away from you nuts."
After Crystal had left, Goddess Kristen asked Jill about her appearance on Goddess Blunders. After some protest from Jill, the tape showing that incident was produced, and shown on the holo VCR.
Kristen watched the holo with interest, it showed Jill in Washington DC, making a speech for the press.
"I am Jill, a GTS-Goddess. I came here to talk with your president but since he refused to talk to me. I feel I must warn the public directly. The GTS-goddess empire feels that your world is theirs and that you are their property."
Kristen: "This is a blunder?"
Jill: "I was supposed to say that FemaleGrow world is under my rule. Obey me and the other GTS-Goddess. But I disagreed with the orders. After all, FemaleGrow world was producing giantess left and right. I felt that they were on the verge of being dominated by giantess anyway. They could have been great allies, but no, those jerks at the council had to attempt a conquest."
Wendy: "Tell the truth Jill. You considered yourself too weak to conquer that world. Despite the fact your a kisser, you could have kissed up an army of slaves."
Jill: "Stay out of this Wendy. As for the kissing part it was years before I discovered I had the power. Besides the truth of the matter is, I was drafted. Totally cut off from the life I had before."
Kristen: "What were you before you became a GTS-Goddess?"
Jill refused to answer.
Wendy: "I heard when she first arrived, she claimed to be a man. And acted like her body was totally strange to her."
Kristen: "Is that true?"
Jill: "I don’t wan to talk about it." She then fled from the room.
Wendy: "Personally I think Mr. G took some ugly bitch, from the nut house, and made her into a beautiful goddess."
Kristen: "Why would he want to do that?"
Wendy: "Who knows, why he added a nut to our ranks. Maybe for uniqueness, did you know that she has sex with both males and females."
Kristen: "No, but enough about her. What’s your story."
Wendy: "Well, I rule world GTS-780. I became a goddess in the fall of 1998. I was a dreamer, who dreamt that I could do a better job that the politicians at ruling the planet. One day my dream came true. Although ruling a planet is harder than it looks."
Kristen: "Why did he choose you? I mean some people become GTS-Goddess because they make wishes at Wishbone, other like myself fill out application forms, yet he seems to pick people like you at random. Why?"
Wendy: "Just lucky I guess."
Suddenly their was a flash of light outside, immediately followed by an explosion of sound, the house shook.
"What the heck was that?" Goddess Kristen asked.
Pamela who was standing outside the house, shouted.
"They set off either an A-bomb or an H-bomb. I can’t tell which."
All the goddess that were inside, the house, went outside for a closer look. They could see the mushroom cloud, rising up several miles away.
"As anybody seen Crystal?" Sonya asked.
As if in response to her question, a figure came from the direction of the blast. Her clothes and hair were burnt off her body.
"I’m dead before dawn, I’m dead before dawn." The figure mumbled. As she walked past the starring goddess and into the house.
"Is she going to be all right?" Goddess Kristen asked.
"All she needs is an hour or so to repair her body and she be good as new." Penny replied.
"Hey Penny, I didn’t notice you before, what your doing with us kissers?" Kristen asked.
"Hey I travel around a lot. Met new faces."
"Speaking of new faces where’s Elizabeth?"
"She been a GTS-goddess for 200 years, so I won’t call her a new face. She and few others got scared off by Goddess Evylinn and Brandi. They returned to their home worlds."
"Too bad, they will miss the pet catching contest."
"If there are pets to catch. I heard that several A-bombs have gone off world wide. Bubla is sure to zap back."
"Who?"
"She used to be a Morpher. When she became a GTS-Goddess, her zapping abilities increased considerably. Her zaps have the explosive power equal to a million tones of TNT."
"Maybe somebody should stop her."

Jessica watched with great concern the flashes of Atomic bombs being detonated. She prayed that the GTS-goddess on the planet would not over react and wipe out Humanity. Speaking of Humanity, what happened to her friend Janice?
"Janice, where are you?"
"Still alive. But I won’t bet on how long. Any Idea how long this party going to last?"
"Well their the pet catching contest tomorrow. After that I’m not sure. "
"By the way have you heard from Eric?"
"He been made pet of the party. I can check on him any time. And I can tell you he wishes he was dead."

To be continued

Interlude
"Dump the garbage overboard and set course for GTS-345." Captain Sherwood cried.
"Beg your pardon Captain but were receiving a message from Mr. G himself."
"What does he say Dora?"
"He getting reports of illegal dumping of garbage bags and other materials. He wishes to remind all ships to please confine their dumps to uninhabited systems or better yet recycle."
"Do you wish to tell those GTS-Goddess in the hold to recycle?"
"No."
"Change of orders, warp to the nearest black hole, dump the garbage, then head for world GTS-345."
End interlude


Part 9

Eric Bust life since meeting Michelle and Veronica has been an never ending nightmare.
First Michelle, dropped him from a mile off the ground. To his amazement he didn’t die on impact. Then a whole bunch of goddess stepped on him. Their foot odor was overwhelming. Not to mention their weight. He could feel his bones being crushed to power, yet his body refused to die. Currently he was being used as a ball in a game of pet toss. Back and forth, he went. First the redhead, then blond. He was being thrown to the redhead, when she suddenly turned. Eric shot right pass her, crashing to the ground.
"See that flash in the distance blank. Nuclear war has begun. Time to zap, these Humans into oblivion."
"Wait Bubla. The pet catching contest is this mourning. Wait Until the kissers have had their fun.. Then you can zap to your heart’s content."
"Very well. I will spare these people for now. In the meantime, I going to do some target practice." She then zapped the moon, giving it a big new crater.
"Good shooting."
"That’s nothing, watch me zap Jessica between the eyes." And she did.
"Ow, Who did that?" Jessica demanded.
"I did. What are you going to do about it?"
"If I ever get the ability to move through space, I’m going to make you pay Bubla." Jessica vowed.

As dawn came over the eastern seaboard of North America. Janice was watching the mourning news with her mother.
"World leaders are disappointed, with the results of their nuclear attack last night. As far as we know, no GTS-Goddess have died in the attacks. Although we did manage to destroy the dancers bomb box and turn the golfers golf clubs into radioactive slag. Unfortunately this comes at the cost of two million Human lives. Three hundred thousand of those lives were here in new America. The cities of New Hudson and Hartford were targets."
The reporter paused as she was told sometime off camera.
"We just received word of a large gathering of Goddess at Albany. We go live to our reporter on the scene."
"This is Radford, reporting to you live several miles outside Albany. As you can see off in the distance is a gathering of several goddess. One of them, a pretty brunette, looks like she has a mike in her hand. All of these ladies are huge, all of them are hundreds or thousands of feet tall, by our estimates. Only from a distance of several miles can you get a good look at these ladies."
"Any idea what there up to Radford?"
"We heard rumors of some sort of contest. The earth is shaking slightly from their movements. Wait a moment, the one with the mike is starting to speak."

"Good mourning all, As you know I’m goddess Cymbeline. I’m here to welcome you to the Pet Catching contest. Which is being broadcast by multiuniverse tv. Before we get started, why don’t you introduce yourselves to the media and your soon to be pets.
Wendy: "Hi I’m Wendy. I rule GTS-780."
Michelle: "Michelle here. GTS-720 better known as Michelle world is my home domain."
Pamela: "Pamela is the name. Ruling GTS-799 is my game."
Sonya: "I am called Sonya. The people of GTS-300 worship me as their goddess."
Jill: "My name is Jill. I don’t rule a world. I am a drifter."
Kristen: "I am Goddess Kristen, but please call me Kristen. My home world is called Earth."
Cymbelline: "Can you be more exact?"
Kristen: "It’s Mr. G’s home world."
All the other goddess stared at Kristen. They had never met anyone who claimed to be from Mr. G’s home world. Kristen a little embarrassed by the attention said;
"Can we please get on with it. I want to catch some pets."
Cymbelline: "Very well, get in line goddess. Once Eric starts the clock you have one hour to catch and kiss as many people as you can. Good luck you all. Anytime Eric."
Eric thought about disobeying orders, but with so many goddess around, what chance did he have of resistance? Sadly he started the clock, and six GTS-Goddess headed for the nearest towns.

Radford observed the goddess, with alarm. How dare they treat Humans as pets.
"Radford here, as you can see the goddess are spreading out. Already there reaching down to pick up people. It hard to tell from this distance. All of the goddess seem to me kissing something. Wait a sec Two of them are having a shoving match. Wow, that brunette just doubled in size, she easily pushing that red head aside. One of the goddess is starting head in my direction. She good looking, has shoulder length brown hair. Nice athletic build. Wow, she just picked up the entire village of Red Deer and put it in her mouth. She spitting out the people, Oh this is awful. Oh no I think she spotted me."
Radford then tried to run, but Goddess Kristen picked him up with ease. Radford watched as her lips got closer and closer, then he was forced inside her mouth. After be tossed around for a few seconds, he was spit out. As he fell to the ground he saw her pick up a whole bunch of people. He expected to die when he hit the ground, but he didn’t.

"We seem to have lost contact with our camera person. We hope to get someone else on the scene shortly. Please stand by."
Janice turned off the tv she had seen enough.

The pet catching contest was proving to be full of surprises. Goddess Kristen assumed at first, when you kissed a person you hung on to him or her. But she quickly noticed the other goddess kissing and dropping. When she though about it. It made sense, for pets were made to take all kinds of abuse, and they do come when called. Besides it was just too hard to hang on to large numbers of people, while grabbing for more.

It was a beautiful day on Xiticoum. The fairy like inhabitants went about their normal business. Not realizing their lives were about to end, for their world was heading for Goddess Susan’s forehead, at faster than light speeds.

Without warning the world beneath their feet was crushed to dust. Their sun exploded on contact with Susan’s skin.
Goddess Susan: "I’m bored. I’m going to create some galaxy sculptures. What to join me?"
Goddess Brandi: "You want to quit because were creaming you."
Goddess Evylinn: "She does have a point. This is getting old. But creating shapes with galaxies? Well evil goddess don’t do things like that."
Goddess Brandi: "What do you have in mind?"

to be continued


Conclusion

Goddess Evylinn looked at the galaxies around her, then said;
"All around us, there are millions upon millions of alien civilizations. It’s time they paid tribute to me."
"What about me?" Goddess Brandi asked.
"Find your own civilizations. Now if you excuse me, I got subjects to meet." She then headed for the nearest spiral galaxy. She then shrank down to a trillion miles in length, so she could actually see the planets.
Goddess Brandi tried to shrink down , but found she was stuck.
"Damn. Why didn’t I put down a size range on that form. Being one size all the time is boring." Then she had an idea.
"Maybe the Sizechangers can help me. They can enlarge objects. With luck I can get them, to enlarge a planet or two. Some food would be nice as well. But where can I find them?"
As Goddess Brandi started her search for the Sizechangers. Goddess Susan was having a semi good time shaping galaxies. She tried making square galaxies and galaxies that had a human shape. But they keep falling apart. It seemed that galaxies resisted unnatural shapes.
"I wonder if Kristen is having a good time at that pet catching contest?" she said aloud.

Goddess Kristen was getting worried. She was running out of towns. She considered getting bigger so she could kiss entire countries, but before she could do so, the clock bell rang.
"Time up goddess, please herd your pets, to the counting area." Goddess Cymbelline told the other goddess.

Eric looked at his fellow pets. There were thousands of them. They consisted of men, woman and children, in some cases entire families. It was a slice of new America.
"At least I got company." He thought.

All the pets(expect for Eric) were gathered into different groups, all the people who were kissed by Wendy were in one group, all of Michelle’s pets in another group and so on.
After a few minutes of counting, the results were announced.
"In sixth place is Wendy with 8,000 pets, fifth place is Jill with 12,000, fourth place is Sonya with 28,000 pets, third place goes to Kristen with 30,000…"
"Darn." Kristen said
"Second place goes to Michelle with 40,000 and the winner is Pamela with 60,000 pets."
All the Goddess then cheered, and congratulated Pamela. Some of them latter went to Kristen and told her, that 30,000 pets was very good for a first timer. One goddess even told her "How many pet’s does a goddess need?"
All the goddess put their pets in big bags marked ‘Bag-of-Pets’. Most of the goddess went home, but Goddess Kristen wanted to see how Susan was doing. After altering her pets so they could survive in the vacuum of Extragalactic space. She began to enlarge herself. While she was doing this, Kristen launched herself into space, pet bag in tow.

Goddess Geralidine and Rose, watched Kristen leave Earth, for a growing goddess makes quite a sight. Rose sighed.
"Something wrong?" Geralidine asked.
"I was just thinking. Most goddess are assigned to rule worlds or help keep worlds under GTS-Goddess rule. I wonder what their role will be."
"That’s what bothering you?"
"No, I’m afraid I’m the one who will be the one to give them their marching orders."
"You know Rose. I have a feeling that besides from Mr. G himself, nobody will giving those newcomers orders of any kind."

Bubla waited until all the other GTS-Goddess were gone from Jessica World. Then she started zapping. To the people of Jessica’s world she looked like a 10,000 foot flame thrower. As she sent streams of flame to the cites of New America. City after city went up in smoke, people died by the millions as Bubla toured the world. Leaving death and destruction in her wake.

After she visited all the populated continents, Bubla went home, with the satisfaction that she had punished a race that dared to challenge the GTS-Goddess race.

Janice and Colleen looked down at the remains of their home town. Thank God, Jessica warned them of Bula intentions. As they and the other survivors huddled in the woods, they all wondered "What do we do now?"

The end

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