Author's note- This story is set 20 years after Kim Parmasar has retired as Ocelot Woman and her daughter has succeeded her in that crime-fighting role. This story does not mean the Snakes in the Grass story has ended nor has the New Ocelot Woman series been terminated in favour of this one. There will be parallel Ocelot Woman story series..one featuring Kim Parmasar's Ocelot Woman..the other focusing on her daughter as the next Ocelot Woman

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The Next Ocelot Woman in Rise of The Cartel

Police Headquarters. Georgetown, Guyana.
10 am

Detective Tommy Misawa was one of the best young officers on the Guyana Police Force and the fact that his father Karl was the Chief of Police had nothing to do with it. Tommy through his own initiative had proven himself in training at the academy in hand to hand combat...firearms and other law enforcement methods. Only 23 years old..he had risen fast through the ranks from a uniform police officer to one of the youngest detectives on the force which a record of arrests that were following the trend set by his father Karl when he migrated many years ago to Guyana. Tommy never knew his mother who died in childbirth and though he and his father had a good relationship...their professional duties limited the time they spent together as father and son. Though Tommy knew his father wanted the skeptics on and off the Force to see that he was a good cop without his dad pulling the strings..the distance bothered Tommy sometimes in his quiet moments.

As he walked through the corridors of the Police Headquarters building that was built back in the 1800's and had survived many changes.. he heard the unmistakeable sound of the heels of a woman's shoes approaching him. Tommy looked up to see a 20 year old East Indian woman with thick black hair tied into a bun...clad in the khaki uniform of the Guyana Police Force approaching in the opposite direction. She was carrying a series of files in her arms. "Hey Deanna..." said Tommy with a smile and a wave. "Hello Tommy.." replied Woman Police Constable (WPC) Deanna Chan with a slight smile as she walked past him. Tommy rubbed the back of his head. Deanna was always a mystery to him..even though they knew each other as children. He knew she was the only child of Stabroek News newspaper Editor-in-Chief Kim Parmasar-Chan and her husband Johnny Chan, who was the paper's Chief of Photography.

While Tommy thought Deanna would follow her mother and become a journalist..Deanna opted to join the Police Force. At the academy..Deanna excelled in every aspect of physical training and academic studies..even tutoring him a few times since he was not book smart.
It was thus surprising to him that when they graduated from the academy..Deanna was assigned a research officer's post in the Police Intelligence Unit. Tommy suspected that the reason Deanna was behind a desk was because her parents wanted to keep her safe. While he was assigned to the Major Crimes Unit..there had been that many crimes within recent years to deal with. Mostly petty robbers and drug dealers who the police were able to easily deal with. As he walked to his car which was parked outside Police Headquarters...Tommy briefly recalled the bedtime stories his dad told him as a young boy.

They were about his adventures as a cop in Guyana since coming there from New York City on the trail of a corrupt Guyanese businessman named Bill Wilkins who was actually a Neo-Nazi and leader of a large crime syndicate. Tommy remembered that all of his father's tales revolved around one character..a young, scantily-clad superheroine..named OCELOT WOMAN. He remembered how vivdly Karl described her. An East Indian woman in her early 20's. Her sole item of clothing were a flimsy and translucent ocelot pelt leotard.. barely covering her tanned body which was described as simultaneously curvaceous and muscular.

Her identity was concealed behind an ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her face. She wore gold bracelets on her wrists, a golden belt and lasso around her curvy waist and a gold anklet inches above her left ankle. The reports claimed she had superhuman speed and the strength of 20 men...and flew in a strange jet which Guyana's armed forces had no knowledge about. Tommy remembered how Karl told him the one thing Ocelot Woman's friends and foes always talked about were her body..especially her large firm breasts which threatened to burst out of her flimsy costume. As he grew older...Tommy read newspaper archive stories about Ocelot Woman's heroic feats..as she saved Guyana from numerous criminal threats which made the ones these days seem amateurish. He noted that all of these stories were written by Deanna's mother Kim and were very intricate in their details as if she were right there in the middle of the action.

Ocelot Woman had not been seen in the last 20 years following the slowdown in crime in Guyana due to the defeat of remnants of Bill Wilkins' criminal empire..which had left the country's criminal element leaderless with every crook fending for themselves...and posing no real problems for Guyana's finest to deal with. "Dad was lucky to have been around when she was there...I wonder what ever happened to her..and if we'll ever see her again..." wondered Tommy as he drove away. Little did he know that Deanna Chan was thinking similar thoughts as she entered her small office in the Police Intelligence Unity section of the building. She sighed as she looked at the mountains of paperwork on her desk awaiting her attention. "Just another day in paradise.." thought Deanna as she sat down behind her desk and started to go through the files in front of her.

She knew that her parents were behind Chief Misawa assigning her to this post instead of putting her on the beat..despite her proficiency in hand to hand combat and superior athletic skills. Even while she was growing up..Deanna often felt a little different from other children..although her mother and father would tell her otherwise. She always seemed able to run faster..jump higher and even be stronger than boys her own age. That intimidated most boys and Deanna never knew what it was like to have a boyfriend. Tommy Misawa was different as he respected her for who she was and what she could do. They became friends and that friendship lasted up until today. Deanna would often worry about Tommy's safety while he was out on the beat.

As a little girl...she remembered how her father Johnny would tell her stories about Ocelot Woman's adventures...while her mother Kim would smile as the stories were told. Deanna remembered how Johnny would describe Ocelot Woman as strong, beautiful, brave and independent. "Oh...If only I could do some of the things which she could have done...I know Mom and Dad say I make a difference doing this kind of work...Chief Misawa too..but I always get the feeling that there's so much more I could do...if only I could have that chance to help people more than I already do.." wished Deanna. The young policewoman had no idea that her mother Kim had been the famous Ocelot Woman and that her powers had been transferred to her in a dormant form. Little did Deanna know that the Amerindian spirits which granted Kim the ability to become Ocelot Woman will do the same for her because a new evil was looming and to threaten the safety of Guyana and its people.

Two weeks later.
Police Headquarters. Georgetown. Noon

It was another regular day for WPC Deanna Chan as she sat in her office..filing reports from past cases. She checked her watch and looked at the brown paper bag which contained her lunch. "Just a few more minutes before I can go to the cafeteria..." thought Deanna. Suddenly...and without warning....Deanna felt an unusual sensation under her khaki policewoman's shirt. "Ohhh....Ohh!..My nipples!..They feel like their tingling..Something's not right... Ohhh ..My nipples have never felt this way before..Something bad is going on.. I have to.. have to.." gasped Deanna...baffled as to why she said that. As she stood up behind her desk...Deanna saw images flashed before her brown eyes as the tingling sensation continued in her chest. She saw images of bank robbers dressed in kevlar bullet proof vests emerging from the main branch of the Guyana National Bank a few blocks away..people screaming as they fled for cover.. uniform police officers unable to return the fire coming from the hi-powered weapons which the robbers were wielding.

Elsewhere in the city..the payroll at a canned goods plant was being robbed...while gangs of young hoodlums were smashing store windows ...looting whatever they could get their hands on. Deanna pressed her fingers on to her temples as she processed what was going on. Moments later..she heard heavy footfalls going past her office..as police officers hustled towards the armoury to arm themselves and provide back-up for their colleagues already out on the front lines of this emerging crisis. "Ohhh...There are crimes taking place throughout the city...on a level which I've never seen before...the police won't be able to curb this menace on their own....I've got to help...but not as policewoman Deanna Chan..." resolved Deanna as she stepped in front of her desk. Acting on instinct..the young policewoman started to spin on a single spot. Her clothing and her body were enveloped in a golden light as she hurriedly began an amazing transformation.

"Ohhhhh..." sighed Deanna as she felt her shirt vanish as well as the thin silk bra which covered the large brown breasts she kept hidden from public view. A flimsy and translucent ocelot pelt leotard slowly snaked over her..covering the curvaceously, muscular brown body which Deanna concealed with her baggy and conservative police uniform. Her breasts were increased by several inches... becoming largely firm and barely protected by the thin fabric. As it worked down her body, the leotard formed a thin sliver in between her llarge, muscular thighs...exposing a few wisps of black pubic hair. Her feet were bare save for an erotic golden anklet, just tied above her left ankle. Her trademark golden belt and lasso and twirled themselves magically around her small, curvy waist. Deanna's black hair loosened from its bun..becoming long and glossy as it cascaded on to her broad and virtually naked shoulders. Gold bracelets snapped onto her wrists. Deanna closed her eyes.. as an ocelot pelt mask caress her face, concealing her identity.

Deanna gasped in awe as she admired the changes that had just taken place..especially how strong and sexy her body was..not to mention how comfortable she felt in this new attire. "I do not believe this..but it is true..I feel so strong..so sexy...my will to fight for justice and protect the innocent people of Guyana has never been stronger...Beware criminals...your favorite arch enemy has returned..This is not a job for policewoman Deanna Chan...This is a job..for OCELOT WOMAN!!!" declared the young Guyanese superwoman as she flexed her muscles and checked to see that her costume was in place. After assuring her costume and all her enhanced feminine attributes where in place..Deanna checked to see that the corridor was empty before bolting out of her small office towards the street.

Flexing her large thighs...the sexy Guyanese Amazon effortlessly leapt over the stone steps outside of the Police Headquarters building landing on the concrete pavement on the balls of her erotic bare feet. Turning on them... Ocelot Woman sprinted down the street in the direction that her puffy black nipples and areolas...visible under her skimpy top were telling her where the criminal activity was taking place. With each powerful stride that her long muscular legs made..as the soles of her erotic bare feet made contact with the asphalt surface of the street..Deanna's large, firm brown breasts bobbed and swayed sensuously under her flimsy and translucent ocelot pelt leotard. Her erotic bare feet making no sound as she ran. Her long mane of glossy black hair flailing in the breeze behind her as she ran. As the buxom masked beauty approaching the scene of the crime...her appearance raised the hopes of the frightened citizens who were hiding from the rampant gunfire from the criminals. A ten-year old boy spoke what they were all thinking. "Look!! It's Ocelot Woman!!" cried the boy as she ran past his hiding place towards the entrance to the bank.

The arrival of the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman could not have been more timely as the band of robbers wearing ski masks over their heads..kevlar vests on their upper bodies..made a dash for their waiting getaway van..firing their hi-powered automatic rifles wildly in all directions unconcerned about any innocent persons who might enter the line of fire. That concern was uppermost on Deanna mind as she literally lept into action. Sailing gracefully through the air..with her slender muscled arms raised above her head.. Ocelot Woman extended her long muscular legs below her small curvy waist as she lept towards the first robber. He grunted in pain as the balls of her erotic bare feet hit him squarely in the centre of his chest. As he collapsed to the pavement unconscious...his five partners stopped firing their guns as they stared in disbelief at the scantily-clad superheroine standing in front of them. "Are you gentlemen going to come along peacefully or do I have to get tough with you?!" quipped Deanna as she raised her slender muscled arms in a fighting stance and spread her long muscular legs slightly apart..as she awaited their answer. She did not have long to wait for that answer to come.

"Eat lead bitch!!" snarled another robber as he raised his rifle to fire. "Wrong answer friend!" quipped Ocelot Woman. With a lighting flick of her left leg..she kicked the weapon out of his hands. The robber grunted as he tasted the ball of her erotic right foot as it was driven solidly into his jaw. Rushing towards two other flabbergasted robbers..the sexy Guyanese Amazon felled them in quick succession with well-placed karate chops to their necks The final two robbers hastily loaded magazines into their rifles but were too late to fire as Ocelot Woman was already leaping towards them. The buxom masked beauty spread her long muscular legs wide open..and the balls of each of her erotic bare feet connected firmly with the jaws of each robber..and they fell senseless to the ground. As her erotic bare feet touched the pavement..Deanna heard the squeal of tires as the last robber in the getaway van tried to make his escape. She would not let that happen.

Planting her erotic bare feet flat on the concrete surface of the pavement...Ocelot Woman reached for her golden lasso that was attached to the left side of the golden belt that was entwined about her small, curvy waist. The amazed onlooker watched as every muscle on her curvaceous brown body was accentuated as Deanna twirled the lasso above her head before letting it fly towards the speeding van. The lasso looped around the rear left wheel of the van. With a slight tug on her lasso..using am ere fraction of her Ocelot Strength..Deanna pulled out the wheel..and the brought the van to a skidding halt just in front of two police cars where the officers were all too glad to take them into custody. Other police officers moved in to arrest the other robbers into custody.

Cheers and applause filled the air from the relieved citizens for the heroism of the beauteous Guyanese superwoman who smiled as she assumed her trademark pose. Her hands balled into fists resting lightly on either side of her small curvy waist...her long muscular legs slightly apart and her huge firm bust thrust forward with confidence. There were flashes as onlookers and media photographers took photos of her with their cameras and cell phones. TV camermen started shooting as the rushed on to the scene..jostling with the newspaper photographers for a shot at her as she walked towards the police officers as they placed the dazed robbers into the squad cars. "Who..is that..?..Is it possible?..Could it be her?" were the thoughts running through their minds they saw the sexy superwoman strolling towards them.

"To answer your question boys..Yes...I am Ocelot Woman....Can you tell me what happened here officer?" asked Deanna as she looked towards a corporal..who was the most senior officer among them. As she asked the question..the heroine placed her hands on her shapely hips and spreading her long legs slightly apart. This accentuated her magnificent chest..her well-defined black nipples and areolas visible through her translucent leotard..as well as the thick patch of black pubic hair between her thighs. The police corporal was lost for words as he found himself mesmerised by the fact that any woman could be simultaneously strong and sexy. "We..uh..don't know..All of these attacks..they came without warning.." stuttered the corporal. "Do not worry officers...Take these men into custody..They will have a lot to answer for.." replied Ocelot Woman with a smile as she pressed the fingers of her right hand to her forehead..focusing her thoughts.

Seconds later..the police, criminals and citizens were startled by a sonic boom..a rush of wind..and the sight of a sleek spotted jet plane hovering in the sky above them."I have some other pressing matters to attend to officers..but rest assured that neither you nor the good people of Guyana will be alone in the fight against this new criminal menace.." vowed the sexy Guyanese Amazon. Flexing her mighty thighs...she lept skywards..landing nimbly on the port wing of the hovering Oce-Jet. Deanna slipped into the open cockpit..the canopy closing as her shapely buttocks fit snugly into the pilot's seat. By instinct..her erotic bare feet gripped the flight pedals..with her left hand she checked the instruments on the control panel in front of her..while her right hand grabbed the flight stick located between her huge thighs. "Plane...Locate other criminal activities taking place in Georgetown and plot intercept courses.." commanded Deanna. "By your command Mistress.." replied the Oce-Jet over the special monitor in the centre of the control panel. The mystic-powered plane's thrusters fired..carrying Ocelot Woman away to her next rendezvous with Guyana's criminal element.

Meanwhile the newsroom at the Stabroek News building was abuzz not only with the multiple crimes taking place in the city but the sudden reappearance of Ocelot Woman. Johnny Chan knew all too well what that meant as he made his way through the chaotic newsroom to the office of the Editor-in Chief. As he entered and closed the door behind him..Johnny saw his wife..Kim Parmasar Chan standing in front of the television set..watching images of the Guyanese superwoman in action. "Kim...Sweetheart...?" said Johnny with concern..knowing what was going through his wife's mind. Kim had been the Ocelot Woman 20 years ago but relinquished her super powers after she got married to Johnny and they settled down to raise a family. He knew that while Kim suspected her super powers and responsibilities as Ocelot Woman could be transferred to their only daughter Deanna..she silently prayed that this day would never come.

"I know Johnny...Our daughter is Ocelot Woman now...Please stay with me...I need you..." replied Kim as she turned to her husband with tears in her eyes. Johnny closed the gap between them in record time and hugged his wife. "I'm here for you Kim...Just as we need to be here for Deanna.." replied Johnny as he too watched the images of Ocelot Woman battling the bank robbers.

Elsewhere..in the Robbstown district in the southwestern part of Georgetown...Detective Tommy Misawa and his fellow cops were having a hard time containing the criminal gangsters who were vandalising and looting everything in sight. "No guns!..Only use them if you're fired upon first!" yelled Tommy into his walkie -talkie after he managed to handcuff one gangster. Elsewhere along the street and in the side streets..uniformed and plainclothes officers were grappling with the felons...trying their best to use non-lethal force to subdue them. Tommy decked another gangster with a left fist to the jaw..wrestled him to the ground and handcuffed him. However as he was getting up..Tommy felt a hard blow delivered to the back of his head. "Uhhh!" groaned the detective as he fell dazed to the ground. Eight gangsters piled atop him..raining punches and kicks on him. "You ain't got no idea who you messing with cop!" snarled one gangster as he pulled Tommy's Beretta automatic from his shoulder holster and took aim at the police detective with it. Things looked grim for Tommy Misawa..until he heard a woman's voice booming above the commotion all around him.

"I could not have said it better myself!" declared Ocelot Woman as she alighted into the midst of the melee..knocking out the gangster holding Tommy's gun with a right hand karate chop. Dazed by the blow to the back of his head...all Tommy saw was her shapely silhouette as she effortlessly pulled the eight brawny gangsters off of him. He heard their groans and cries as the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman dished out a serving of punches, kicks and throws which left them writhing on the ground in pain. Other gangsters witnessing her fighting prowess...either surrendered to the police rather than fight her..or turned tail and fled. "Uhhh..My head.." groaned Tommy as Ocelot Woman squatted beside him..in a way that made her large brown breasts bunch together under her thin translucent leotard..threatening to burst free any second.

As Tommy's vision cleared..he found himself looking straight into the depths of her brown eyes which looked at him with concern in the slits of an ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face. "A..Princess..." gasped the young detective saying the first thing that came to his mind. "The name is Ocelot Woman..and I think you'll live Detective Misawa.." replied Deanna with a smile as she took his hands in her own and gently pulled him up on to his feet. Tommy rubbed the back of his neck as he absorbed the sight of the sexy Guyanese Amazon standing in front of him. The stories his dad told him about her really did not do her justice. Tommy was mesmerised by every curve on her muscular brown body..especially her large firm breasts which were inches away from him.

"My eyes are up here Detective!...Can you tell me what's happening here?" quipped Ocelot Woman..rebuking Tommy as he gawked at her famous breasts. "Your guess is as good as mine Princess...These punks are no more than common street trash...They're not capable of planning this kind of riot...Wait..how did you..?" gasped Tommy as he realised that the gangsters..who were out of hand a few minutes ago..were now under arrest..down dazed..or had fled the scene.

"Let us just say that they realised they were out of their league and surrender was the best option.." replied Deanna as she walked towards one of the fallen gangsters..removing her golden lasso from the left side of the golden belt that was entwined around her small curvy waist. "Thanks for saving me Princess...We can take it from here..We'll take them down to the station and question them.." said Tommy. "Let me save you the trouble Detective...and my name is Ocelot Woman!" Deanna reminded him as she looped part of her lasso over the dazed thug.

"This lasso has Amerindian magic in it..You cannot resist its power..You are compelled to tell the truth...Who sent you to commit these crimes?" asked Ocelot Woman as she gave a gentle tug on the free end of the lasso she was holding in her hands. "We work...We are employees of..The Cartel..." replied the dazed thug. "Who is this Cartel? Who are its leaders? Where can I find them?" asked Deanna. "Cartel is everywhere..Cartel is everyone...You will pay for interferring in its business.." replied the thug. "Wow!..That's incredible...You're really something Ocelot Woman.." gasped Tommy.

"You should seek medical attention Detective...before that blow does any serious damage...and do not keep staring at my Ocelot Breasts..That's not a privilege I grant to any men!" quipped the sexy Guyanese Amazon as she retrieved her lasso and walked away. She knew she had to get back to Police Headquarters before WPC Deanna Chan was missed. "Hey wait a minute...Don't go..I've got a lot of questions to ask you Princess!" said Tommy as he rushed after her. "I told you Detective..My name is Ocelot..Wom..Ahhhh.." sighed Deanna as she turned to face Tommy and his broad flat chest brushed briefly against her large brown breasts..making her large puffy black nipples and areolas harden ever so slightly. The gorgeous Guyanese superwoman shook her head as she felt a brief spell of dizziness run through her curvaceous and muscular brown body. Tommy received a stinging slap to his face from her left hand.

"I have work to do Detective..and so do you!" quipped Ocelot Woman as she flexed her large thighs once again..and lept aboard the port wing of her hovering Oce-Jet. Tommy ignored the jeers of the other police officers as he watched the buxom masked heroine fly away. "We'll see each other soon enough Princess..You can count on that.." he vowed. Unknown to the sexy Guyanese Amazon and the daring detective...their meeting was caught on film by one of the gangsters who managed to elude the police. He replayed the images on his video camcorder..especially the moment when Tommy Misawa collided with Ocelot Woman. "The Cartel will be very interested in this.." he thought and made his escape via a side alley.

Hours later as night fell over Georgetown...the leadership of the Cartel met at a secret location. They reviewed the criminal events which took place in the city but more importantly..the unexpected return of Ocelot Woman to the frontlines of the war on crime. Their faces hidden in the darkness of the room..the leaders of the Cartel watched the video images of the sexy Guyanese Amazon in action from the footage they obtained covertly from the TV stations as well as the film shot by the thug of Ocelot Woman and Tommy Misawa together. "This can't be the same woman...She's very young..Ocelot Woman was last seen 20 years ago..." said one leader. "She has the same powers..strength..agility..even that mysterious plane which comes from who knows where.." remarked another leader. However the Supreme Leader of the Cartel was paying specific attention to the Ocelot Woman-Tommy Misawa meeting.

Of particular interest was the moment when Tommy accidentally bumped into the buxom masked beauty...and the brief instant when she appeared to be dazed. The Supreme Leader raised a right hand and silence fell around the table as instructions were made to enhance a close up shot of the large brown breasts of the Guyanese superwoman moments after contact with the detective's chest. The images clearly displayed that her famous puffy black nipples and areolas which were visible through the thin translucent fabric of her skimpy ocelot pelt leotard..were slightly erect after that brush. "This information provided by one of our loyal foot soldiers confirms to us that her greatest strength is also her greatest weakness...We shall use that..together with that police officer..who seems infatuated with her...to ensure that this new Ocelot Woman is subdued..." declared the Supreme Leader and applause filled the room. Deanna Chan had no idea that she had now become the target of some very powerful criminal forces who saw her as a grave threat to their plans.

In the weeks that followed...the heroic exploits of Ocelot Woman were told throughout Guyana. Every so often...whenever policewoman Deanna Chan felt that familiar tingling under her shirt...she would slip away and change into her sexy, super-powered alter-ego to bring the criminals to justice. The newspapers..television news reporting on all of the petty criminals that she apprehended using her super strength and agility..in various busts in different parts of the city. A steady stream of felons filled the jail cells of the city's police stations and then appeared in the courts shortly afterwards for sentencing. Following a meeting of the Major Crimes Unit at the Police Headquarters building one afternoon... Detective Tommy Misawa left with his colleagues making snide remarks about Ocelot Woman standing him up on every bust that he happened to be at when she showed up to take care of the bad guys. "That broad only deals with crooks not cops!" "You ain't got a chance with that masked chick!" "What's her phone number?" What's her cup size?"

WPC Deanna Chan approached him in the hallway..silently amused by the heckling which Tommy was getting about her when she was Ocelot Woman. "Tough meeting Tommy? asked Deanna. "Oh hey Deanna..Nothing I can't handle..same old thing..finding the bad guys bringing them down..." replied Tommy as he tried to downplay the taunts he received from the other detectives in the unit. "Really?....From what I've been reading in the news..and its in the intelligence reports too..Ocelot Woman seems to be doing all of that work..." said Deanna..silently pleased at her own accomplishments. "Yeah...I wish you could have seen her in action Deanna...I heard stories about her when I was a kid..but...seeing her...Wow...She's so beautiful..so powerful...and she really believes in what she's doing out there..." replied Tommy with a starry look in his eyes.

Those words made Deanna feel slightly jealous of how smitten Tommy was with her sexy superheroine alter-ego. "Sounds like she made quite an impression on you.." the policewoman said. "You have no idea Deanna...I've never met a woman like her before...and her body..I mean..so strong and yet still so feminine...I don't know how she could run around like that beating up bad guys..." replied Tommy before lowering his voice to a whisper. "I mean..I..don't know how to say this..I accidentally bumped into her breasts and they felt..." "Okay..on that note Detective..I've got some work to do..and so do you..." replied Deanna as she ended the conversation and walked off. Tommy Misawa scratched the back of his head..wondering if he said something wrong. "That's weird...Ocelot Woman said something similar down in Robbstown...That's just so weird.." thought Tommy as he continued along his way.

Returning to her office..Deanna closed the door. "Ohhh..my Ocelot Nipples...the way Tommy spoke about me when I was Ocelot Woman..they felt so warm..so aroused...made me feel dizzy...I had to leave before he could figure out that secretly am Ocelot Woman....I've always liked Tommy when we were children and growing up we stayed close friends..but now he's showing an attraction to my new alter-ego..it makes me feel very strange...I'm not sure if I can deal with that..I must keep focus if I'm going to fight crime and bring the criminals to justice when I'm Ocelot Woman..." resolved the young policewoman as she composed herself and got back to work.

One week later.
Deanna Chan's apartment. West Georgetown.
8 pm.

Deanna sighed with pleasure as the warm water from the overhead shower. The water felt good..running down her magnificent chest and down her long, shapely legs. Her mane of black hair resting on her broad shoulders. "Ohhhh...This is just what I needed...my muscles feel sore after all that overtime I put in as Ocelot Woman fighting those crooks...Mmmmm...Mmmmm..." sighed Deanna as she gently lathered soap around her large brown breasts..taking care not to touch her puffy black nipples and areolas which were slightly aroused. "The way Tommy looks at me when I'm Ocelot Woman...it makes me feel funny...it's as if some part of me wants him to touch my Ocelot Breasts...he has such strong hands..I can't stop from wondering how they would feel on me..." sighed Deanna as her fingers gently stroked the large brown mounds of her broad chest which were kept hidden under her baggy police uniform. If anyone saw them..they could almost certainly make a connection between Deanna Chan and Ocelot Woman.

"Oooo...Ahhhhh..." cooed Deanna as she allowed images of Tommy Misawa to filter into her mind..as she gently caressed her big brown breasts as the warm water from the shower continued to cascade on to her naked body. However she was snapped out of her daydream when she felt her puffy black nipples and areolas shoot to attention and knew it was not because of the shower. "Ohhh..My Ocelot Nipples are tingling!...There's danger...and it's up to me to save the day..as Ocelot Woman..." said Deanna as she turned off the water and stepped out of the shower..not bothering to dry herself off or put on any clothes. Spinning on a single spot in the middle of her bathroom...Deanna intiated her amazing change.

In a flash of golden light...she was once again clad in the flimsy, translucent ocelot pelt leotard which did nothing to conceal the curves of her enhanced muscular brown body..especially her large firm breasts...or the wisps of black pubic hair peeking out from the fringes of the sliver of ocelot pelt between her large thighs. Her golden belt entwined itself around her small, curvy waist..with her golden lasso attached to the left side of her belt. Her gold bracelets snapped into place on her wrists and her gold anklet fastened itself inches above her left ankle. Her black hair became longer and glossier..reaching down to the middle of her exposed back. The final element of the change was the ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face. "Criminals really have no appreciation for my privacy..I will have to teach them a lession about that..." resolved Ocelot Woman as she sprinted out of her bathroom..through her living room and towards her porch.

Under the cover of nightfall and making no noise..the Oce-Jet hovered close to the porch undetected. Leaping over the porch railing..Deanna landed nimbly on the starboard wing of her plane and wasted no time in climbing into the cockpit. As the canopy closed.. Ocelot Woman eased back on the flight stick between her large thighs..her long muscular legs moving back and forth below her small, curvy waist..her erotic bare feet gripping the flight pedals as she lifted the mystic-powered jet up into the night sky. "Plane locate the source of the danger which my Ocelot Nipples sensed..." commanded Deanna. Images took shape on the monitor in the middle of the plane's control panel directly in front of her. "An old apartment building in Guyhoc Park is on fire Mistress...I am detecting human presence inside the building...fire and police units are at the location..the building's stability is deteriorating rapidly.." replied the Oce-Jet.

The buxom heroine's brown eyes widened in the slits of her ocelot pelt mask and a small gasp escaped from her full red lips as she saw Detective Tommy Misawa arrive on the scene and was debating intensely with firefighters to go into the raging inferno. "Oh no!..Tommy is trying to go into that building!..He will be killed if he goes in..Only my super powers can help anyone who is trapped inside..Plane..Maximum speed..I must get there immediately..!" declared the sexy Guyanese Amazon as concerns for the handsome police detective's safety came to the fore. "By your command Mistress.." replied the Oce-Jet as its thrusters fired..catapulting Deanna towards south Georgetown and the poverty-stricken district of Guyhoc Park. Within a matter of seconds...the mystic-powered jet plane flew over the old five storey apartment building which was fully engulfed in flames. The rush of wind created by the arrival of the Oce-Jet caused the firefighters, police officers and onlookers to look to the sky.

"Princess..." gasped Tommy in awe as he watched her shapely silhouette alight from the hovering plane. Cheers erupted from the onlooking residents behind the barricades as Ocelot Woman's erotic bare feet made contact with the asphalt surface of the street in front of the building..landing just in front of him. She turned briefly to look at him..her long mane of glossy black hair flailing behind her..her beautiful face framed by the blazing fire behind her. "Stay here Detective!..That building is very unstable!..Keep everyone back!..I am going inside to search for anyone who is trapped inside and rescue them!" ordered the sexy Guyanese Amazon as she briefly pressed the palm of her left hand against his chest..before turning on her heels and running into the burning building. Tommy watched in awe as her large brown breasts bobbed and swayed sexily from side to side..with each stride of her long muscular legs as she disappeared into the inferno. "Your girlfriend's really got guts going in there.." remarked a firefighter. "She's not my girlfriend..not yet anyway..but she's one helluva lady." replied Tommy as he wished the Guyanese superwoman good luck.

Inside the burning building...Ocelot Woman had made her way to the third floor..battling the searing flames and the dense smoke swirling around her..making visibility two feet in front of her impossible...and drowning out any sound around her. "The fire is intense..the smoke is blinding...air is limited but my super powers will protect me from their debilitating effects.." said Deanna as she felt the temperature rising all around her...and the density of the smoke increased with each passing second. However as she searched for any occupants..the sexy Guyanese Amazon found herself thinking about Detective Tommy Misawa. "What was Tommy thinking?..Running into this inferno...He could have gotten himself killed...Is this some kind of male bravado?..Is he trying to get me to save him in order to get close to me?...The way Tommy looks at me... The way he looks at my Ocelot Breasts...Oohh..it makes me feel funny..." thought Deanna as she continued to make her way through the smoke and the flames.

Distracted by these thoughts of the handsome police officer...Ocelot Woman was completely oblivious to the fact that a group of thugs wearing gas masks were moving slowly and stealthily towards her. As one thug reached out to grab her from behind..Deanna felt her puffy black nipples and areolas stiffen sharply under her flimsy and translucent ocelot pelt leotard. "Ohhh!..My Ocelot Nipples!..Danger!"
cried the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman. She grabbed the hand of the thug behind her..flipping him over her left shoulder..sending him crashing against a wall. Deanna's nipples tingled again. She raised her slender muscled arms and spread her long muscular legs slightly apart..assuming a fighting stance as she made out two more thugs charging towards her through the billowing smoke.

Dodging the wild swing of a thug's blackjack...Ocelot Woman countered with a right hand karate chop to the middle of his throat. As he dropped to the floor..the buxom masked beauty thrust her long muscular left leg forward..the ball of her erotic left foot making solid contact with the gut of the other thug..sending him rolling along the floor. "This is a trap!...but you will not succeed...Your brute strength cannot stop me!" quipped Deanna as she backtracked through the smoke that was swirling all around. Overconfident that her super powers would help her to prevail..the sexy Guyanese Amazon had no idea that her foes had come prepared to deal with her in a way she would be unable to resist. Sensing another threat...Deanna turned in its direction. Her brown eyes in the slits of her ocelot pelt mask caught the gleam of a knife as it was thrust towards her.

Ocelot Woman twisted her curvaceous and muscular brown body to dodge the wide sweep of the knife which another thug wielded at her. "Ha!..You missed me!" laughed the beauteous Guyanese superwoman as the gleaming blade swept dangerously close to the large brown mounds of her awesome chest. "Did I?" replied the knife-wielding thug as the tip of his knife expertly snipped the spaghetti-thin straps of the heroine's flimsy leotard. "Eh?!..My Ocelot Breasts!!...They have been exposed!!..Pervert!!..Fiend!!" cried Deanna in shock and anger as her large brown breasts bobbed and swayed freely in front of the thug. As she drove the ball of her erotic right foot into his jaw..sending that thug flying backwards through the air and rolling along the floor..the second phase of the trap was initiated.

The other thugs pulled out thick white cotton rags from pouches on their belts...generously soaking them with a clear liquid that was contained in small dark brown bottles which each of them was given before they came to the building to set it ablaze. With a common purpose...the thugs rushed Ocelot Woman from all directions..their rags..primed and ready to strike their intended targets. As Deanna drove the ball of her right foot into the gut of one thug..another pressed his rag over the naked summit of her left breast. "Uuhnnhhh!!..What is on that rag?!...It makes my left Ocelot Nipple feel funny! cried the sexy Guyanese Amazon before she sent that thug rolling along the floor with a left hand karate chop to the face. Deanna's brown eyes fluttered briefly in the slits of her ocelot pelt mask and she shook her head to dispel a brief dizziness she felt. As she blocked the rag of another thug..one of his partners clamped his rag over the top of her right breast. "Uunnhh!!!..What is that stuff?!..Now my right Ocelot Nipple is feeling strange!" cried Deanna as she flexed her slender muscled arms to knock them aside.

She staggered backwards on the balls of her erotic bare feet..slowly becoming aware for the first time that something was wrong. "Oohhh..My Ocelot Nipples...You creeps put something on them...They smell funny...What is it..I am beginning to feel...sleepy..Thoughts of men touching my breasts..in my head...I must resist...must fight..for justice...defeat criminals..." moaned the Guyanese superwoman as the movements of her curvaceous and muscular brown body became increasingly sluggish. Another thug hurled himself at Ocelot Woman..the full weight of his larger frame being driven into the toned, six pack abdomen of the buxom masked heroine. "Offhhhhh!!!!" groaned Deanna as the blow was enough to knock her off her feet and knock the wind out of her sails.


The sexy Guyanese Amazon hit the floor hard..landing on her broad shoulders..with her slender muscled arms and long muscular legs flailing in the air. "Don't give the super bitch a chance to recover!!..Keep her down!!" yelled one thug. The other thugs pounced on Ocelot Woman pinning her flat on her back to the floor.

"Uuhhh..Uuhhhh...My Ocelot Nipples..are getting hard...making my Ocelot Breasts..feel weak...I..I cannot..get..free...I allowed myself to get distracted!..I have fallen into a trap!..Let me go you fiends!..Let me go or face my wrath!" cried Deanna as she writhed frantically as she felt her slender muscled arms pinned above her head..while her long muscular legs were spread wide apart below her small curvy waist and also pinned to the floor. "There ain't no escape for you now Ocelot Woman..Time for you to go to sleep!" declared a thug. As he made that comment...thick white cotton rags were firmly pressed over the summits of her big brown breasts.

"Uhhunhhhhh!!!......The stuff on those rags!!..I know what it is!!..It is..It is...CHLOROFORM!!!...My Ocelot Breasts cannot resist its sleepy power!!...I..I..I have to break free!!" cried Deanna.. unwittingly giving her enemies a powerful advantage. "Hold the woman securely!!..The chloroform shall put her big breasts to sleep in minutes!!" yelled a thug as the chloroform rags wereheld firmly over the large brown mounds of the sexy Guyanese Amazon's broad chest as she writhed desperately to shake them off her breasts. "Uunhhh!!!..Uunnhhh!!!..Uunnhh!!!..Uunnhh!!! moaned Ocelot Woman for help as the seriousness of her predicament sunk in and she struggled desperately to get free.

To be continued