Cobra-Woman and The Tigress of India

Author's note: Cobra-Woman is a character of Mr Cryptic. My thanks to him for allowing me to include her in this story.

Mumbai, India.
Noon

Daryn Michaels was among the crowd of persons who filled the main hall of the city's museum for the day's grand event. On display were a number of rare artifacts and other items which were recently discovered in India by world renowned archaelogist Joe Gates which were donated to the museum for the opening of a special exhibition to honor one of India's greatest champion..the legendary TIGRESS OF INDIA..whose exploits against the Nazis and their allies in World War II India were renowned.

As she walked around the exhibition taking pictures...the 30 year old Daryn silently marvelled at the statues and photos of the Tigress...a young East Indian woman in her 20's..wearing nothing but a tiger pelt mask and skimpy tiger pelt bikini as she battled the forces of evil in India during the 1940's..disappearing shortly after the war ended. While Gates was busy signing copies of his new book about the Tigress and chatting with guests about the exhibition...he noticed Daryn as she took photos..and admired her shapely body..especially the curvature of her large breasts.

Daryn knew he was watching her but paid no attention because there was more to Daryn Michaels than met the eye. No one knew that while she was 21..she was working at the zoo at her home in Victory City, USA...she was bitten by a king cobra. Daryn did not succumb to the king cobra's deadly venom which activates a hidden gene which she never knew she had. This gave Daryn unique powers and abilities and now the attractive brunettee who had a shapely body that was both athletic and feminine..secretly waged a one woman war against crime in Victory City as COBRA-WOMAN..

As she took photos of the exhibition and its golden and jewelled treasures...Daryn took particular interest in golden cobra with red rubies for eyes..partially because of her superheroine alter-ego whose appearance had quickly made her a celebrity amongst the citizens and a feared enemy of the criminal underworld. As she took her pictures..thinking how pleased her editor Mr Morris would be with them..Daryn sensed something was amiss within the precincts of the museum.

One of the unique powers granted her when she was accidentally bitten by a king cobra on a visit to the zoo was a very acute thermal sense..which allowed her to detect emotions of people within her range. "I'm getting a really bad feeling...there's evil present here...time for me to get away and change into Cobra -Woman.." resolved Daryn who was always excited to change into her alter-ego.

Slinging her large handbag on her right shoulder...Daryn eased her way through the crowd and into a nearby stairwell away from prying eyes. Her instincts proved right as moments later..the sounds of automatic gunfire was heard. "Have to change fast and stop whatever's happening outside" said Daryn as she slipped off her shirt..jeans and flat shoes..revealing a tight-fitting red and gold leotard that aptly highlighted her curvy upper torso..especially the large round mounds of her amazing chest which was normally hidden from public view.

Reaching into the bag...Daryn slipped ankle high leather boots on to her feet. Red and black elbow length gloves were then slipped on to her shapely muscled arms. The finishing touch was a wig of black braided hair and a black mask which Daryn fitted over her head. The mask only leaving the lower part of her nose and all of her full red lips exposed. The heels of her boots made no noise as Cobra-Woman slipped out of the stairwell..and saw that the museum was being robbed by some strange looking men in scarlet robes and boots..who were well armed with automatic weapons and long curved knives.

Setting her camera in good vantage location..and settings its controls to automatic to take photos of her in action...Cobra-Woman dropped the floor...crawling swiftly along the floor towards the unsuspecting robbers. Leaping towards the robber nearest to her..Daryn wrapped her muscular legs around his body..squeezing the wind out of his lungs like a python. As he fell to the floor..Cobra Woman sprang at another robber..felling him with a right hand karate chop to the throat. "What?!..Who?!" gasped another robber as he turned in the director of the heroine..raising his Uzi to shoot her.

"Allow me to introduce myself" quipped Daryn as she planted the ball of her left foot solidly into his groin. As he doubled over and howled in pain..she somersaulted over his falling form with the speed of her reptilian namesake. Cobra Woman sank her fangs into the neck of another robber...paralysing him with her venom...simultaneously kicking another robber in the jaw with the ball of her right foot. "I'm your ever-friendly local Cobra-Woman and this city is under my protection!" declared Daryn as she assumed a heroic pose. Her hands balled into fists resting on her curvy hips..her muscular legs spread slightly apart and her large firm breasts pushed forward with confidence.

The crowd cheered as the remaining robbers lost heart..abandoned their loot and ran out of the museum. As Indian police officers arrived to take the robbers Cobra-Woman had so effortlessly bested into custody..archaeologist Joe Gates walked up to the heroine..totally smitted by her curvaceous body which her tight-fitting red leotard struggled to contain. "Thanks for your intervention Miss...but just who are you?" asked Joe to Cobra-Woman who stood before him in heroic pose. Hands on her curvy hips..muscular legs spread slightly apart and her large bust pushed towards Gates.

"Oh just your friendly local Cobra-Woman..Be seeing you around Mr Gates..." quipped Daryn as she dropped to the floor and crawled swiftly away out of sight of Gates, the police officers and other persons in the museum. Unknown to Cobra-Woman as she changed out of sight from prying eyes back into Victory City Clarion reporter Daryn Michaels..the robbers who had escaped had already reported what had happened back to their employer..who on hearing the details of Cobra-Woman's intervention and specific details about her..started to put plans in place to deal with the unsuspecting Daryn.


24 hours later
Mumbai, India.
9 am.

Daryn Michaels stepped out of the shower of her suite at the Mumbai Hilton...clad in a loose fitting white robe which ended just above her knees..drying her shoulder length raven hair. As she walked towards her bed to continue typing up some follow up stories about how Cobra-Woman thwarted the robbery at the museum in Mumbai...she saw a note had been slipped under her door. Squatting in a way which exposed the smooth curves of her large breasts and offered a brief look at the neat patch of black pubic hair between her large thighs..Daryn picked up the note and read it.

"Have tip on location of museum robbers' hideout...Come alone..." the note said and gave a particular address which the mysterious sender wanted Daryn to go to. "This could be some kind of trap but I have to accept this invitation..whoever sent this will be expecting reporter Daryn Michaels...but not your friendly local...Cobra-Woman..." said Daryn with a smile..always eager to change into her sexy, super powered alter-ego. Little did Daryn know that she was doing just what the sender of the note had expected her to do.

Mumbai, India
9 pm.

The heels of Cobra-Woman's ankle high black leather boots echoed against the cold concrete of the back alley behind the museum where the note had asked her to be. Daryn's brown eyes shifted from side to side as she scanned the darkness with her night vision for signs of the anonymous person who had sent the note to her hotel suite earlier in the day. Her large breasts rose and fell slowly underneath her tight-fitting red and gold leotard as she walked further and further into the deep shadows of the alley. "No signs of anyone here..and my snake senses don't detect anything...I don't understand what's going here..." thought Cobra-Woman as she walked slowly through the alley.

Suddenly...a strange musical tune wafted through the night air...filling the air with its mysterious and enchanting sound. Its effect on the unsuspecting Cobra-Woman was immediate. "Oohhh...that music....it makes me feel funny in my nipples...Uhhh...can feel them getting hard under my costume...can't stop thinking about men...playing with them...can't stop thinking about men..their hands..between my legs...fingers exploring my cunt...can't resist urge..to touch myself....." moaned Daryn as her left hand stroked her breasts..causing her nipples to harden under her red and gold leotard...while her right hand reached between her thighs and started to rub her clit vigorously.

"Oooooo...Aaaaaa...Uhhhh...Uhhhh..Uhhhhhh..." moaned Cobra-Woman in the darkness of the alley as she fell under the hypnotic power of the snake charmer music..which compelled her to arouse herself. Her brown eyes fluttered in the slits of the black mask which stretched across the upper part of her face...short erotic gasps escaping between the retractable fangs in her mouth as she rubbed her clit with her right hand and her breasts with her left hand..arousing herself in each of theses extremely sensitive and erogenous zones of her voluptuous body. Unable to resist the mesmerising sound of the flute music..and resist the urges to touch herself...Daryn's snake senses were neutralised..leaving her unable to detect any threat to herself.

As she fondled her breasts and vagina under the hypnotic power of the flute music..three figures emerged from the shadows of the alley behind her. One carried a heavy wooden baton in his right hand. Raising it over his head...he brought it crashing down on the base of Daryn's skull. "Unnnhhh!!!!" groaned Cobra-Woman in pain as her brown eyes rolled up in her head as the force of the blow sent her senses spinning out of orbit. Her shapely muscular legs gave way under her small curvy waist and she fell to the ground. Inches away from hitting the ground...Daryn felt strong hands grab each of her arms. Before she knew what was going on..she felt a sharp prick on the left side of her neck.

"Owwwwww!!!!" cried Cobra-Woman as she felt a surge of pain through her body..followed immediately by a wave of nausea. "Whaatt...isss...haappenning...tooo...meeeee....feel..so dizzeeeee...so..sleeepeeeee...distracted.. been drugged...can't..fight..it..sooo
sleeepeeeeee....Who..are..you..where..are..you..taking me...tell me..when..I..wake..up....paaaasssing...ouuuutttttttttt..nooowwww..Uuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.." moaned Daryn as her head saggedbetween her large breasts as she lost consciousness. Her captors dragged her towards a waiting car..dumped her in the back and drove away into the night.

To be continued.