Antelope Woman 2



South Africa. Present day.

Midnight



"Uuuuuunh....Uuuuuuunh" groaned Antelope Woman...her blue eyes fluttering open in the slits of her brown horned cowl mask which covered most of her face...save her nose and her full red lips...while her long mane of blonde hair flowed out from the rear of the mask and reached the middle of her back. As she got to her erotic feet...which were snugly clad in brown leather ankle high boots...the busty South African superwoman recalled the events which led to her current state.



She was grateful that the brown sticky which barely covered her curvaceous and muscular white body was still in place. "Ohhhh...I still feel a little weak...Explosions...Stones got under my sticky...rubbed against my big Antelope Nipples...I had no choice but to go to sleep...Still feeling dizzy...tired..." admitted Jessica Bommel...the 20 year old South African socialite...who was only just beginning to learn the ropes about being a super heroine...as she staggered from side to side...small stones trapped underneath her thin brown sticky...which seemed to be glued to her body..rubbing against her big pink nipples and areolas..keeping them in a state of arousal...which kept her weak and tired.



As luck would have it...the busty South African superwoman fell into a nearby fountain... as she staggered. "Ohh!" cried Jessica as she splashed down into the cold water of the fountain. However that action caused water to wash the stones out from under her sticky..causing her big pink nipples and areolas to relax. "Ahhh...That feels better...My Antelope Nipples...getting softer...I can feel my strength coming back..." sighed Antelope Woman as she climbed soaked out of the fountain. Looking around her...she made sense of the events which had transpired.



"Kun Tah is long gone by now...and it's Jessica Bommel that Carl Bradley and the police whose whereabouts will concern them...I have to get back to my family's home in Johannesburg and think about what just happened...The criminals in South Africa will not only have Jessica Bommel to contend with...but Antelope Woman as well..." the buxom blonde crime fighter resolved before she sprinted off in a blur of motion.



Johannesburg

1 am



"Jessica!...Thank God!...I was worried..." said Carl Bradley as he saw the beautiful blonde South African socialite turned activist coming down the staircase of her family's mansion towards him and her father Alfred. "There's no need to be Carl...I'm safe and sound" replied Jessica...who was wearing a baggy white shirt...brown slacks and brown flat shoes...with a smile. Alfred Bommel smiled as he watched his daughter hug Carl and the American reciprocated. "As I was telling your friend Mr Bradley my dear...You are quite capable of taking care of yourself...I'll leave you two now" he said. "Thanks Dad" replied Jessica...kissing her father on his right cheek before he left.



"So Miss Bommel...You up to picking up where we left off tomorrow?" asked Carl as they walked down a nearby corridor towards the gardens of the Bommel Estate. "You bet Mr Bradley...We've got a lot of work to do...getting supplies to the needy people in the interior of South Africa...no matter what the obstacles are" replied Jessica...not telling Carl about her newly acquired identity of Antelope Woman. However she smiled at the thought of becoming the busty South African superwoman again.



One week later.



Carl Bradley was curious about this mysterious heroine who all the people they encountered on their mission to the interior of South Africa were talking about. Everywhere they went...he heard the name of Antelope Woman being spoken. Jessica Bommel...who was secretly the Amazon Afrikaner...just smiled when she heard the name of her alter-ego being bandied about. Whenever there was danger...Jessica managed to conveniently absent herself to change into Antelope Woman and thwart the scenes of the criminals.



"I've got to say Jessica...This Antelope Woman's got some attitude...You got to admire that...just as much as people admire this outfit she's got...I hear she's got a killer body...Wonder what it would be like to touch it..." remarked Carl as they loaded medical supplies into the back of their van. His compliment of her sexy alter-ego...caused Jessica to briefly feel sleepy...her blue eyes becoming dim for a second...as she felt a little hot under her shirt...with her pink nipples feeling a little more excited than usual. Shaking it off...she continued loading the van. "I suppose so" replied Jessica.



Soweto

Noon



Desperate to stop the busty white heroine who was ruining his operations...the crime boss Kun Tah sent emissaries to seek out the two special women who he was told could help him. Two of his agents entered a large house in the backstreets on the south side of town...which looked like it had hosted a party recently. A pair of black women wearing gold attire from head to foot...stood on the middle of the staircase...as if they were expecting something. They watched as the two thugs approached them. "So you come in search of the BLOOD SISTERS?..How may we be of service?" they asked in unison.



"We work for Kun Tah...He has a job for you" one thug said. "Of course...What is the job?" asked the Blood Sisters. "He wants you to defeat the Antelope Woman...She's causing him a lot of problems with his business...Kun Tah promises you will be richly rewards for your services" said the thug. "Of course...We take half the payment now...and half later on completion of the job" replied the Blood Sisters. The thug nodded and the second thug...left a briefcase filled with cash...and they left the large house. The Blood Sisters smiled. "We will have great fun with this white bitch..." they said as they examined photos of the South African heroine that the thugs left them with.



One week later

Mafikeng

1 pm.



Jessica Bommel and Carl Bradley were walking through the middle of the town...on their way to a meeting with some local doctors who were interested in the medical supplies they were carrying...when she felt a strange feeling that something was wrong. "Jessica?...Everything okay?" asked Carl...when he noticed that her mind appeared to be elsewhere. "Um...Yes...it's just I forgot to make a phone call back to Dad about something...I need to go back to the hotel for a few minutes..." replied Jessica. Carl was a little surprised but agreed. "All right Jessica...See you in a few" said Carl as he caught a taxi and went on ahead to their meeting.



He did not see Jessica Bommel dash into a nearby alleyway. When the South African socialite was certain that no one was around...she exposed the amulet which hung around her neck...letting it hang freely in front of the outline of her ample bust under her baggy blue dress. "By the Powers of Africa" declared Jessica. Within seconds she was bathed in an aura of golden light..and felt herself becoming stronger and sexier with each passing second. When the light faded Jessica Bommel's

already shapely white body..had become more curvaceous and muscular. Her already ample bust..had become larger and firmer.



So too her well-defined thighs..which had become more thich and muscular..and her calves..more defined and stronger too. Her blue dress was replaced by a light brown sticky which barely covered her newly defined upper body..especially her massive white breasts...which were now capped at their summits by large pink nipples and wide pink areolas. Her feet wore ankle high brown boots..gold bracelets adorned her wrists. Raising her hands to her head..Jessica felt a brown mask..with small horns raising up into the air..from the front of the mask..which only left the lower part of her nose...her full red lips...exposed..while a long plume of blonde hair flowed out the back of her horned cowl mask..on to her broad shoulders and reaching the middle of her back.



Assuming a heroic pose...hands balled into fists resting on either side of her curvy waist..her muscular legs spread slightly apart..her feet flat on the ground..and her huge white bust thrust forward...Jessica Bommel had completed her change into ANTELOPE WOMAN...HEROINE OF SOUTH AFRICA...and was ready for action. "Hope Carl doesn't mind starting the meeting without me...but once I deal with the criminals...I'll rejoin him in time for afternoon tea" resolved the Amazon Afrikaner.. before she sprinted off...her muscular arms and legs moving in tandem as her huge firm white breasts bobbed and swayed sexily from side to side...her mane of blonde hair trailing behind her as she ran in a blur of motion like her animal namesake.



The trail led the busty blonde heroine straight through the doors of a clothing store in the backstreets...away from the main thoroughfare...where she found a group of five masked male thugs in the process of robbing the store. "I'm late for a meeting...You gentlemen will be easy to take care of..." quipped Antelope Woman as she immediately engaged the thugs. Jessica effortlessly felled two thugs with a swift sequence of left and right punches...which sent them flying backwards into some racks of clothes. Spinning around...Antelope Woman extended her muscular right leg.



"Uuuuf" groaned a thug as the ball of her right foot sank into his gut...dropping him the floor. A pair of swift karate chops to the necks of the last two thugs...caused them to fall unconscious at her feet. The big breasted South African crime fighter was about to make her departure...so she could change back into Jessica Bommel and rejoin Carl Bradley...when she felt vibrations in the horns of her brown cowl mask...alerting her to the presence of evil. It was then the Amazon Afrikaner spotted a black woman running to the blouse section in a suspicious manner. Her huge white breasts swaying sexily from side to side...Antelope Woman strolled in the same direction.



There she found the black woman...who was wearing a gold dress...carrying a large handbag...acting as if she was looking for a way out. "There's nowhere to run...So I suggest you come along quietly to the police to answer some questions" said Jessica as she assumed her heroic pose in front of the woman...her hands on either side of her broad curvy waist...her muscular legs spread apart...her feet flat on the floor and her great white bust pushed forward with confidence. "Who says I was running anywhere?" asked the first Blood Sister.



Just at that moment...Jessica felt vibrations in the horns of her brown cowl mask. "Oh...I'm sensing danger....I..." gasped Antelope Woman...her blue eyes wide with surprise in the slits of her brown cowl mask...as she prepared to assume her action pose. However the second Blood Sister emerged from her hiding place behind a rack of blouses...with a tonfa tightly gripped in her right hand. "Unnnnh!!" declared Jessica..throwing raising her muscular arms in the air...staggering forward...as the second Blood Sister brough her tonfa crashing against the base of her skull. "Too late Antelope Woman!" sneered the second Blood Sister as she prepared to strike the buxom blonde heroine again.




However she was startled as Antelope Woman managed to block her follow-up tonfa strike with the gold bracelet on her left wrist...as she raised her muscular left arm in a defensive action. Shaking off the blow..Jessica countered with a right fist to the middle of her opponent's face...sending her rolling along the floor. This allowed the first Blood Sister the chance to pull out her tonfa from her large handbag. "You're not going to get me with the same trick twice!" quipped the Amazon Afrikaner as she raised her muscular arms in a defensive posture to protect her head.

However instead of aiming for Antelope Woman's head...the first Blood Sister instead...swung her tonfa into her wide chest which was not guarded at that time.



"UUUUUUUUUNH!!!!" groaned Jessica...her curvy upper body doubling over as the tonfa's punishment registered in each of the huge white mounds of her amazing chest. Realising that this was a vulnerable spot of the busty South African superwoman...the first Blood Sister concentrated her attack there. "UUUUUUUUNH!!!!...UUUUUUUUUUUNH!!!" sang Antelope Woman in pain...staggering backwards on the balls of her feet as her huge white breasts experienced explosions of pain. Barely able to stand...her head reeling with dizziness and fatigue...the Amazon Afrikaner gasped for breath...her huge white breasts heaving painfully under her thin brown sticky...her head bowed between them...as she leaned against a rack of blouses for support.



"You see...the white bitch's boobs aren't just for embellishment...They are her weak point..." sneered the first Blood Sister. "Uuuuuuuunh...You must be right...I'm still learning about my super powers...but...my Antelope Breasts...Uuuuuuuunh...are key...to them..." blurted Jessica unwisely giving her enemies the upper hand. The second Blood Sister moved quickly...pulling Antelope Woman's muscular arms behind her back and securing them their with her tonfa. She held the Amazon Afrikaner steady while the first Blood Sister...pummelled her across every inch of her huge white breasts that were barely covered by her thin brown sticky.



"UUUUUUUUNH!!!...UUUUUUUUNH!!!...UUUUUUUUNH!!!" cried the buxom blonde South African beauty as she was mercilessly beaten all over her huge white breasts for several minutes. As her curvaceous and muscular white body sagged in the grips of the second Blood Sister...the first Blood Sister...changed her strategy...putting away her tonfa for the time being. "Eh??...No!!...Oh no!!" cried Jessica in shock and panic as she reached for her brown sticky. With expert skill...the first Blood Sister...opened....the straps of the helpless heroine's brown sticky...causing her huge white breasts to bounce out before them...exposing her big pink nipples and wide areolas which were the size of roses.




"UUUUUUUUUUUUNH!!!...MY ANTELOPE NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUNH!!!!...STOP PINCHING THEM...UUUUUUUUUUUUNH!!!...CAN'T STAND IT...UUUUUUUUUUUUNH!!!...THEY'RE....BECOMING SO...SO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH!!!...SO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH!!!...
HARD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH!!!...GETTING...WEAK....TIRED..." complained Antelope Woman as she stared with sleepy blue eyes at the first Blood Sister as she gleefully pinched and squeezed her hardening big pink rosebud like nipples with impunity. Her mind flooded with feelings of pain and pleasure as her big pink nipples were fondled for the first time in her life...Jessica was absolutely helpless to resist the erotic punishment and humiliation being meted out to her.



With expert skill and precision...the first Blood Sister squeezed the hard and erect big pink nipples of the Amazon Afrikaner...taking the fight out of her...making the urge to be submissive...the desire for sex...the desire for sleep...become stronger and stronger. "Uuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...Antelope Nipples...so hard...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...can't...fight you...Uuuuuuh...know my weakness...keep it up...Uuuuuuuuuuh...going to be...defeated..Uuuuuuuh...soon be unconscious...feel so sleepy...so sexy....so weak..." cooed the big breasted South African superwoman as her head sagged between her huge white breasts as the first Blood Sister pinched her aching and hard big pink nipples...over and over again.



Jessica felt the blonde pubic hair between her large muscular thighs starting to become damp as a result of this action...and strained every ounce of her fading strength and resolve to keep herself from cumming. "Oooh...The little antelope is horny..." sneered the second Blood Sister.

"Yes...Once we make her cum...she'll be out like a light...and ours to have fun with..." sneered the first Blood Sister as she kept pinching and squeezing Jessica in her big throbbing pink nipples which were erect and harder than concrete from the persistent abuse they were getting. "No...Uuuuuuuuuh...Stop...Don't do it...Uuuuuuuuuh...Help...Need help..." sighed the sleepy and weak Antelope Woman.



Just then a man's voice was heard. "Stop!!...Police!! Leave her alone!!" yelled Carl Bradley as he entered the store. He was on his way back to the hotel after his meeting...wondering what had happened to Jessica Bommel...when he saw a commotion coming from this backstreet area and went to investigate. Startled by his sudden appearance and believing him to be the police...the Blood Sisters released the busty blonde heroine...causing her curvaceous and muscular white body to fall to the floor. However before that could happen...Antelope Woman felt strong arms grab hold of her curvy upper torso and slowly lower her down.



Carl cradled her head against his lap as he placed the Amazon Afrikaner into a sitting position...her muscular arms falling limp at her sides...her muscular legs spread wide open...her erotic feet clad in ankle high brown boots pointing away from each other. Her blue eyes barely open in the slits of her horned brown cowl mask...Jessica stared sleepily at the blurry image of Carl Bradley's face. She felt his right hand resting just below the space between her huge firm white breasts. The big breasted South African superwoman tried to speak but Carl placed his left index finger gently on her ruby red lips.


"Don't talk...Save your strength...Sleep...Go to sleep...Nobody's gonna hurt you while I'm here..." Carl reassured Antelope Woman. Jessica smiled and obeyed Carl's command. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" sighed the Amazon Afrikaner...as she allowed herself to orgasm...and faded into unconsciousness within the safe, strong arms of Carl Bradley.



To be continued