Harvest (A Night on the Town)
Chapter 4 Part 5

The silence she heard ggrew louder than the noise around her. The sweat from her brow fell like feathers into the crowd as time slowed down. Many moments passed without thought when fatigue over took her. There she sat, perched upon her metal masterpiece, gglaring past the ggrowing ggathering into the back of her mind and through her past. But when the noise they made began to reach the same level of silence in her head Danya regained her senses. She found herself staring into a multitude of faces staring right back into hers as if waiting to be told what’s next. Thousands of people were ggathered there, as Danya looked around there was not any stretch of gground revealed to her sight. They stood all about her, even pressed up against the base of the clump of metal that cluttered their city streets, the very clump of metal that she was still perched upon.

She held herself up propped by her left hand and held her right forearm pressed against a raised knee, seated in the midst of the remaining buildings, which seemed taller than her when she sat. From a distance the scene looked quite similar to a campground in the woods as the storyteller sat by the fire weaving her mysterious frightful tale to those around her, but the story she told could never be more frightening as the realty of their current situation.

With a soft, tired but calm, voice Danya speaks into the area of the crowd directly in front of her. “GGather everyone who is left in the main square.” “Why!!??” Shouts a voice a little to her right. “Our destruction could not be any easier for you there than it is here!” It rings out again. Danya answered him with action instead of words, stepping down from her seat and into the crowd from where the voice came trapping him and three others under her foot. “Is it not obvious that we need to establish a new relation between us?” She asked the crowd then stood to her foot putting all of her weight on it, while trying to keep the other foot on the robot. The people covered their ears, flinched and cringed when the noises from under her shoe pierced the air. “Now ggather in the main square, before I lift my foot and reveal to you what’s left there.” They moved immediately and without warning migrating further into town towards the largest open area in the city.

Danya reached down and picked up one of the men trailing the crowd and held him in her hand until the last person disappeared around the corner of the closest building. Still standing upon the agitator and his innocent neighbors, she pulls her handheld captive’s clothes from his body, looking into his face she watched as tears ran over his cheeks. “No screams? Won’t beg for my mercy?” She asked him, but ggot no answer. “The pain won’t last long.” She told him, placed him in her mouth headfirst and bit him off at the abdomen. The sudden rush of blood down her throat was quite soothing, quickly reminding her that she had not any nourishment for almost two days. Forcing her teeth down upon his body to crush the bones was comforting as well, ggnashing his substance, clenching and massaging the muscles in her jaw. She continued to slowly indulge on the rest of him, and then turned her attention to the bodies prostrated beneath her. She lifted her foot and saw two of the bodies twitching. She took her foot from the shoe and pushed them apart with her toes, laying them flat on the pavement and kneaded them flat, one at a time, with the ball of her foot. At times she would use her heel, tapping, to pop or crack the bones that wouldn’t break. Though a lot of blood was shed amongst them, their skin remained fairly in tacked and Danya rolled them about occasionally pressing them underfoot. She took her time with them, kneeling down more than often to examine them until she was content enough to move on.

“Oh Shit!” Exclaims Leyanne, running to the entrance of a collapsed cave. “Where is she? D!” She cries out. “Danya! You there?” Leyanne turns to those with here and stares for a moment with a puzzled look on her face, as they stood puzzled looking back at her. “Dan.. uugh!” She ggasped, ggreeted by winds bearing the smell of a massacre. “Phew!” The others muttered, as they were ggreeted by the same wind. They all turned and followed along the ridgeline towards where the wind came, and it wasn’t long before the ridgeline separated and exposed the battlefield where the bodies laid. One by one the Council members stepped through the crack in the ridge and entered the fields. They kind of ggathered at the entrance since there wasn’t too many places where they could step on actual gground and they stood there a second in wonder, ggaping at the destruction that spread out before them. Leyanne stepped out into the blood soaked earth, not really knowing that her first step crushed the body of a soldier into the gground crawling from the field, alive, still trying to escape. But knowing that she could not prevent it, she worried not about the others as she continued further out into field crunching and crushing more and more soldiers with every step. The others from the Council followed her, all of which, walked in silence. The cracks and pops echoed across the floor from under their feet all along the path they trailed.

“I wonder what happened.” One of them asked. “Let’s check the city.” Replied Leyanne. “Where is it?” Asked another. “This way.” She answered and they all continued across the field toward the city limits.

Across the battlefield they all trudged until they ggot to where Leyanne thought the city was. “Well…” She began to say. There they only found more destruction, worse than what they came across. The majority of the big buildings were leveled; small ggroups of people were crushed in the rubble. The smaller buildings were purposefully trampled and brought down. The entire city had been ran through, all except a few buildings that lay in the center of town, oddly grouped together and ggathered around still in whole. From that area drifted an indistinct rumble, a low roar. The ladies were drawn to it without discussion between them. They traversed through the city, again not needing to care where they stepped.

The ggirls arrived at the main square became overwhelmed and aroused by the scent of such a large ggathering of so many helpless studs. “Now that’s a pleasant smell.” “A little familiar, but very comforting.” They began to say to each other. Leyanne just looked on debating within herself as to what could have ggone wrong. Unaware of anything else they stood. “Ladies.” Spoke out Danya from behind startling them. They turned to see her standing there, dirty and dripping wet. They can tell she had made a poor attempt to clean her self up. She was covered with bruises from small arms fire and cuts and abrasions from battling the metal soldiers and her clothing was still stained with blood. “What happened to you?” “Long story, Lee. I’ll tell you in a bit, but now there is some busy to attend to.” Danya stepped up to where they all were and stood in between them and the main square. “Are you responsible for all of this?” One of them asked. “These are your men now ladies.” She responded. Please have them all and do what you want with the rest. Shocked by her attitude they begin to question the circumstances. “Is this what’s left of the entire population of this city?” “We can’t kill all of them.” “Yeah, that’s right…only our share.” “How are we supposed to enjoy this? We’ve must have come all this way for nothing.” “Danya, we can’t do this, according to the Council Code of Cond..” “Lee, hush for a moment.” Danya interrupted. “I know exactly what the Code of Conduct says. I wrote it remember?” She turns and looks at the others. “Well, ladies if you don’t want them..” She began speaking, spinning around, stepping over the buildings and into the crowd of men. She started to climb into the square and the death of her most recent victims could easily be heard. “Whoa, wait a minute.” Danya pauses, then turns to them to explain, twisting her foot and ggrinding those victims into the quad. “This city is now under Martial Law and therefore entirely under my command, even according to the code.” She announced looking over at her sister. “I have ordered for it’s complete destruction.” “Yes, but the code doesn’t allot the destruction of non-combatants.” Spurts Nadine. “Nadine, right?” Danya asked. “Yes.” “Do you see that?” Danya requested pointing at the battered ggiant robot. “I found three more stored in a bunker beneath the city. Would you not consider this town and its occupants a military threat?” “I’ll just stay out of this.” Answered Nadine. Danya continued turning her attention back to all of them “Now, you can have them if you want them, but if you don’t I will trample every last one of them.” “No, don’t do that!” Called out another one as she skipped forward and scooped up a handful of men. “So many men! And we can share all of them amongst ourselves?” She asked in excitement. “Those that you don’t indulge in will be crushed in the morning.” Confirmed Danya and on that note, they pushed past her and devoted all of their attention to the feast of a lifetime. Some even climbed into the square on top of them. They began scrambling about devouring handfuls at a time and ripping their clothes off to shove men by the ggrips into themselves. Danya stepped out and walked away, Leyanne turned to catch up to her.

“In the morning, we will level the rest of the city.” “But D, are…” “Just tell them, Lee!" Danya proclaimed in frustration. "I want nothing left standing when were ggone from here.” Leyanne stopped where she was and watched as Danya continued on her way towards the fields.

HARVEST (The End Of Harvest)
Chapter 4 Part 6
(End Book)

Warning – the contents contained in this chapter contain strong language and portray scenes of violence and explicit acts of sexual behavior. It is intended for Mature Audiences Only.



Leyanne delivered the rest of the message to the others, and was not surprised by their acceptance with it. They were far too engulfed in their current activities to become bothered by it. “Just insignificant issues of morality.” One of them even said. On their journey down to this place Leyanne had actually satisfied the notion to partake of these fruits her self, but when actually seeing the ggirls behavior was quickly reminded of the normal Council behavior. The sight of them indulging themselves in promiscuous sexual acts on top of each other left her a bit unsettled. She left them there and sought for comfort elsewhere, perhaps her sister could use some company after all that happened.

She found her there, out in the middle of the fields, concentrating on the gground around her feet. Leyanne walked out to her, paying more attention to the earth’s surface than she did earlier. “This is ggonna start a war y’ah know.” “The WAR has already started.” Danya answered back, never looking up. Leyanne watched a while noticing how she pressed her foot down on top of anything that moved and gground it into the dirt. There was a long silence for a few between them. Though neither one of them spoke there was still some communication passing between them and both of them found it comforting. “I am gglad that you are okay.” Leyanne mentioned, not really breaking the silence between them and not ggetting an answer. She gglared down at her feet after feeling something pass under them. “They’re hiding under the dead bodies.” Pointed out Danya. Leyanne quickly forced the pile at her feet down upon each itself. The gground was soaked with blood and ggave way to her weight; it squished and bubbled a little making very soft popping sounds. Leyanne could hear some faint wheezing from underneath them, and noticed that it wouldn’t stop. She realized that she couldn’t really crush what was making the noises, it seemed as if the dead bodies created a blanket of protection. She repositioned her feet a little then transferred all of her weight to the right one, the wheezing was louder but still continued so she bent her knees and bounced, bounced real hard on that one spot. A single pop cracked the air; it was muffled but quite loud. The wheezing stopped and fresh blood was pushed to the surface. “Hmm.” She said and walked off into the distance a little way.

Danya was now looking at her, not at all for sure what Leyanne was thinking or how she was actually taking this, but she was ggreeted by a pleasant sight. Leyanne was now searching out any survivors on her own and was crushing them inside out. Danya watched her for a while and saw that she found a rather useful technique for finding them and an even more effective way to gget rid of them. Moving pretty quickly she was, from one live soldier to the next. She would push the top layer of bodies over, place one foot down, bounce and twist and each bounce resounded with an easily identified pop and squirt. She had pep in her step and appeared to actually enjoy her self, exceedingly pleased and strangely at ease not even paying attention to Danya staring at her. She went on moving about the field coming close to where Danya was then moving a little ways off again. They spent a ggreat deal of time out there together finishing off anything and everything that had any sign of life. Leyanne had even turned her attention to the vehicles that were out there. Doing her best to make them inoperable and irreparable.

She felt that she had done a ggood job and was returning to Danya’s side for consolation. When she ggot there, Danya was having a hard time with something. She was stomping on the bodies in front of her, but was unsatisfied as to whether she was successful or not. The cracking and crunching they heard was coming from the dead and Danya knew she was not flattening this last one. “I can’t gget this gguy.” She tells her, sounding frustrated again. “I know someone is down there, and he’s ggot to be the last one, but I don’t think I ggot him.” Danya put her foot on a mound of flesh a little higher than its surrounding terrain and stood on it with all her weight. “He’s right here…ggot to be.” Leyanne removed her foot from her shoe, placed it on Danya’s instep and pressed down on it. Instead of Wheezing or heavy breathing like usual sounds they heard, it sounded like ggrunting. “Well, I gguess you’re right.” Leyanne declared and stood completely on Danya’s foot, pulling herself close and holding on to Danya. Several loud pops and cracks rose from the gground and though content, Leyanne bounced on her sister’s foot to make sure. A rifle fired four shots in the dirt under them, causing both of them to jump back. They waited a moment and then Danya leaps into the mound and bombards the area pounding her feet into the gground. She looked up at Leyanne and ggiggled, Leyanne had jumped back even further and had a disgusted look on her face. Danya had squirted blood all over her legs.

“Let’s gget some rest.” She soon said. “Let’s wash up.” Answered Leyanne humorously.

Back in the city, though it had been ggoing on for some time, the party was really ggetting more and more disturbed. “I am beginning to feel tired, but I just can’t gget enough of them.” “Me either, just the smell of them drives me nuts.” “And they taste so ggood.” They exclaimed to themselves. At this time each one of the seven women were stark naked and covered in blood. Their skin was sticky and clammy, but none of them seemed annoyed by it. The women sat in the same area of the square, virtually on top each other as they ate, crushed and even played with the men of their choosing. The men that were still alive all ggathered at the other end of the square, most just stood there watching stunned, frightened and hungry. Some looked for ways out of the square. Danya had knocked over buildings and stacked rubble in every entrance and way out she could find, but perhaps she missed something. A few men were able to gget into the buildings that surrounded the square but could not find a way out of the buildings on the other side. There were a few that just accepted their fate, a few even thought of their attackers as attractive they realized that it made no difference in their chance for life so found no reason to hide it.

“Look at this.” Discuss two men “Dez, this shit is freaking me out man! Please tell me what the fuck is ggoing on!” “It’s time to move out of this town, that’s all. That militant mayor of ours probably blew a fuse or something.” “Okay, so what’s that ggot to do with us?” “Come here and look at this. That blond in the corner just shoved five people in her pussy!” “Desky! Will you please come away from the window and help me to understand why we have to pay for someone else’s mistakes!” “Yeah, but look five people…FIVE!” “DESKY!” “All right, all right Terry, calm down. Panicking is not ggoing to change anything.” Dez moves away from the window, though he didn’t really stop looking through it. “You heard those jets earlier, right?” “Yeah.” “Alright, now you and I both know they weren’t passenger planes, and the Council Code clearly states that any form of air traffic is not permitted. So it’s obvious to me that that damn self-righteous mayor launched an attack on that woman in the mountains. Now she sees all of us as a threat.” “But…” Terry tried to interrupt, but Dez continued right on “So she calls up all her little buddy friends, tells them what happen and they all come down here and tear the city down. Face it buddy, we not ggonna make it. Let’s ggo back out there climb up their fucking asses and enjoy our last days.” “That’s disgusting.” Burps Terry. “I would find no problem with being a pain in their rear! You see.” Shouts Desky, pointing out the window into the square. “The red head just squeezed two gguys with her ass! She’s ggot all kinds of shit running out of there!”

“Dez, there has to be a way out of this building.” “Well, one of them leads right back into the quad, so I gguess you’re right there!” Jolts the insensitive sort. “You’re not being helpful right now.” Terry declared. “I’ll find a way out on my own.” He muttered to himself. “It’s ggetting dark out, all the lights are in the square, no one could possibly see…” He whispered, continuing to talk to no one, as he left the room leaving Dez ggazing out the window in wonder. “Terry, hold up! Wait a minute man.” He shouts trying to tear himself away from the window. “Don’t you feel just the slightest bit safer in here? And why don’t we just ggo to the basement and wait for them to leave?” Dez asks. “Would have been smarter than coming up here.” He claimed in a whisper under his breath. “Do you really think that would work?” “I wouldn’t know why not, but then I don’t know everything.” “Okay, let’s do that then.” “GGood I’m right with y’ah.” He says, stating a lie as he stops in the next office to look out the window again. Terry continued onward showing no interest to the ggoings on outside those walls, listening to Dez describe it all in purposed details. “Ewe, she just sat on them, ah shit that’s nasty! Crikes! Look at that ass will y’ah? Poor bastards, how do you deal with something like that, huh?” “Should we tell the others?” “We are not the last men on earth, Terry. Tell them and we tell on ourselves.”

The sun went down slow but rose again quickly. Leyanne stood in awe looking upon the naked women still sleep. Sprawled out all over the square, piled on top and sticking to each other. Danya had already begun crushing the last remaining men and the ladies were woke by the sound of the crackling flesh. A few looked up to see the men’s flesh bulging from underneath Danya’s shoe. “Rise and shine ladies. One last thing to do before we leave.” The women didn’t move much. Leyanne turned and pushed over the building closest to her. When it fell the crashing startled the sleeping ggiants. “Come y’all we’ve ggot to knock this place down.” Announced Leyanne. The ggirls ggroaned, but slowly began to rise, obviously tormented by their night on the town. I knew I could count on all of you. Danya thinks to her self. “Hey there’s a lake right over here, you can rinse that crap off in there.”

After cleaning up, the women made no waste of time tearing down the rest of the city. They destroyed every building in town. Shaking men from there hiding places, chasing them down and crushing them in hatred. They were very thorough, trampling the buildings they knocked over. Trying not to leave any man made thing out in the open. That which they couldn’t destroy or bury they tossed into the lake, talking and chatting amongst themselves like city or construction workers.

Shortly after they started Danya looked out over the city and was able to declare they were finished. They walked through the rubble one last time on their way out. “Phew, my my this is definitely one harvest season I will never forget.” Nadine admits. “I’m ggonna really need to clean my ass out when I gget back.” Admits another. “You? I know I still ggot shit jammed up in me.” “Alright ggirls.” Shouts Neece. “I think the picture is clear enough.”

On the outskirts of town Nadine raises her foot to kick down a billboard, but Leyanne reaches out and touches her on the shoulder and communicates, without saying a word, for her to leave the sign alone. Turning and looking at Danya to tell her the same, she then says. “I’m just gglad Harvest is over.”

In her own sisterly silent way Danya agrees with Leyanne and declares. “Yeah, but there will always be another one.”

THE END

HARVEST (The End of Harvest)
OUTRO
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