New Tiger Woman and the She Lion of Sri Lanka 3

Colombo
Sri Lanka
10.30 pm

KUNAL SILVA was in the throes of erotic arousal and despair. Wanting to impress JULIYA BANDARA...his 40 year old captain at the 1st Police Precinct...the highest ranking woman in the Sri Lanka Police Force and a decorated policewoman in her 20 year career...the 20 year old policeman took it upon himself to track down and apprehend a group of smugglers who were operating in the Sri Lankan capital city...smuggling unknown contraband to unknown locations. His impulsiveness and recklessness to make a huge bust to impress his captain..not only ended up with him being captured by the smugglers inside of a warehouse at the Colombo Shipyard...but put his superheroine idol...the mighty SHE LION OF SRI LANKA in grave peril as well.

Pinned to the concrete floor of the warehouse by two smugglers...feeling his hard dick rubbing against the floor...Kunal could only look at the Top Heavy Sri Lankan Amazon lying sprawled out on her back on the floor about ten feet away from him...with the other ten smugglers standing around her...as she lay topless and unconscious. Even in defeat...Kunal could not help but be aroused as he watched her lying with her thick muscular gleaming dark brown arms flung limp past her head...gold bracelets with lion head insignia on her wrists...the palms of her gleaming dark brown hands exposed...her slender fingers with short, glossy clear fingernails relaxed and opened...her naked enormous firm gleaming dark brown breasts rising and falling slowly with each deep relaxed breath that she took..four
shiny silver darts...two apiece...deeply embedded in her wide glossy black areolas and her big, puffy, hard, erect and bullet-shaped glossy black nipples that capped their sexy, super erogenous summits...her gleaming dark brown toned abdomen...the gold belt with lion head buckle entwinned around her thick shapely waist...her thick muscular gleaming dark brown legs wide open...the outline of her camel-toe shaped gleaming dark brown cunt framed against the tiny green briefs that barely covered the space between her huge gleaming dark brown thighs...gold bangles with lion head insignia above her shapely gleaming dark brown ankles...her erotic bare gleaming dark brown feet resting on their smooth heels...pointing in opposite directions to each other wide spaces between her sexy toes with short glossy toenails.

"She Lion! She Lion!" cried Kunal..desperately trying to rouse the Sexy Strongwoman of Sri Lanka from her unexpected erotically aroused and drug-induced slumber to no avail. "The Lion Slut can't hear you cop! She's out!" gloated one smuggler. "The super bitch wasn't kidding about her big tits and areolas..they're harder than stone...She's sleeping like a big baby!" gloated a second smuggler as he toyed with the darts lodged in the She Lion's famous big puffy glossy black nipples and wide glossy black areolas..poking them with the silencer-tipped muzzle of his pistol...to the glee of the other smugglers.

The young policeman was angry to see the tamed, topless, Top Heavy Sri Lankan Amazon being abused by the smugglers. Part of that angry fuelled by the guilt he had for being responsible for She Lion being captured. "Leave her alone you scum or I'll...!!" yelled Kunal. His angry retort was stopped by one of the thugs clocking him behind the head with the butt of his silencer-tipped pistol. "UHHHH" groaned Kunal as he collapsed face down and unconscious to the warehouse floor. The smugglers laughed at his pathetic attempt at heroism. "Tie up the Lion Slut and her cop boyfriend...Get the stuff out of here to the next location...They won't know what hit them" the first smuggler ordered his criminal cohorts.

11.30 pm

"Uhhh..Uhhh" groaned Kunal Silva as he slowly regained consciousness. The young policeman was awakened by the sound of crackling flames and the smell of thick smoke. He woke to discover that the warehouse was on fire and lying ten feet away from him...her gleaming dark brown hands bound at the wrists by thick cargo ropes and her erotic bare gleaming dark brown feet bound by more cargo rope around her shapely ankles...was the She Lion of Sri Lanka..who was still unconscious. "She Lion! She Lion!!...Wake up!!" cried the young policeman as he tried to wake her up. He noticed the four shiny silver darts that were still lodged in her wide glossy black areolas and in her big, puffy, hard, bullet-shaped glossy black nipples and deduced they were part of the reason why she was still unconscious. Feeling guilty for what happened to her, Kunal realised it was iup to him to save them both.

Wiggling face down on the warehouse floor...his hard dick rubbing through the fabric of his pants...Kunal struggled to loosen the ropes binding his hands behind his back as the fire grew in intensity around him and the still unconscious She Lion of Sri Lanka who was unaware of the peril they were in.

The young policeman felt like blowing his load as his looked ever so often at the topless and tamed Top Heavy Sri Lankan Amazon who lay ten feet away from her. "I can't think about that. I have to save She Lion" thought Kunal.
Getting an idea..he rolled to where some crates were on fire and raised his hands towards the flames. "Oww!!" yelled Kunal as the flames nipped his wrists after burning away the ropes that were binding his hands.

He ran over to the unconscious She Lion.Unable to lift her bigger and stronger body off the warehouse floor..
Kunal..stuffed She Lion's tiny thin strapless green bra which lay on the floor into his left pants pocket grabbed her by her smooth, shaven gleaming dark brown armpits and dragged her out of her warehouse..her head lolling backwards..her long mane of wild glossy black hair hanging limp..behind her head..her thick muscular gleaming dark brown arms dangling limp on either side of her shapely gleaming dark brown upper body..her gold lion bracelets jingling on her wrists...her gold lion bangles jingling above her shapely ankles..the short glossy clear toenails of the sexy toes of her erotic bare gleaming dark brown feet lightly scraping the concrete surface of the floor of the burning warehouse.

Straining the muscles of his smaller leaner male body..his dick still stiff and erect under his pants..Kunal dragged the topless and unconscious She Lion of Sri Lanka towards a darkened alley between two other warehouses as the warehouse they had been in..was consumed by the fire set by the smugglers.

Laying her flat on her back on the ground...Kunal knelt beside the Sexy Strongwoman of Sri Lanka..feeling aroused as he watched her naked enormous firm gleaming dark brown breasts rising and falling slowly before him. He looked at the four shiny silver darts..two embedded in each of her wide glossy black areolas..two lodged deep in the tips of her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped glossy black nipples.

"You said the darts had a drug which knocks you out She Lion.." said Kunal as his hands reached for his superheroine idol's naked enormous firm gleaming dark brown breasts. He pulled the darts out of the Top Heavy Sri Lankan Amazon's famous big puffy glossy black nipples and wide glossy black areolas..and put them into the pouch he wore round his waist.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuh" sighed the She Lion as geysers of white milk shot out from the tips of her big puffy glossy black hard erect and bullet-shaped nipples..some of it spraying Kunal in the face. "Uhh" groaned the young policeman..as the slight taste of the mighty superheroine's breast milk..made his dick stiffen even more under his pants. He looked down and saw the She Lion's big puffy glossy black nipples and wide glossy black areolas beginning to relax.. and her brown eyes began to flutter in the slits of her thin green mask as she began to regain consciousness.

As the Top Heavy Sri Lankan Amazon looked up and saw the young policeman Kunal Silva kneeling beside her as she lay on the ground before him..looking at her with a combination of awe, arousal and concern "K..K..Kunal..Uuuuh
What..Uuuuh..Where.." sighed She Lion would could do nothing but stare sleepily at the young policeman..who she knew was infatuated with her...but unaware that in her regular identity...she was his commanding officer at the 1st Police Precinct Captain Juliya Bandara.

"Sorry She Lion...I really wanted to prove myself to you...to Captain Bandara...and arrest those smugglers...but I got caught...and they shot you in your big Lion Nipples and wide Lion Areolas with tranquiliser darts and knocked you out.. They set the warehouse on fire..." said Kunal...feeling ashamed about what happened...but silently he didn't feel the same way..being aroused in the presence of his superheroine idol. "Uuuuuh..Yes...They shot me with carfentanil
..The criminals in Sri Lanka...know that drug immediately makes my big Lion Nipples and wide Lion Areolas..haaard
..and can knock me unconscious for days..Uuuuuh..fortunately..you were able to get free..get me out of the warehouse and remove the darts before the carfentanil could keep me asleep...Uuuh...I am in your debt again Kunal" sighed the She Lion..noticing the bulge in the middle of his pants as she raised herself up on the palms of her gleaming dark brown hands...in a sitting position...her thick muscular gleaming dark brown legs extended below her thick shapely waist.

For reasons which she could not explain...the Top Heavy Sri Lankan Amazon..liked the way the young policeman was admiring her naked enormous firm gleaming dark brown breasts...her big puffy glossy black nipples and wide glossy black areolas. The She Lion also found it difficult for her not to look at the growing bulge in the middle of Kunal's pants. "Uuuh..it could be residual effects from the carfentanil...but..Uuuh..I have to look at Kunal's dick..it is so big..
and growing in my presence..Uuuh..it makes me haard..in my big Lion Nipples...and in my wide Lion Areolas...growing
moistness in my Lion Cunt.." thought the Sexy Strong woman of Sri Lanka as she looked at the young policeman who had helped her for a second time.

"I feel embarrassed to say this She Lion...You probably hear this alot..but you have the biggest breasts of any woman in Sri Lanka..Your great Lion Breasts...have such firmness and power...your Lion Nipples..are so big ..your Lion Areolas
are so wide...they are so beautiful...Since I was a boy...I have wondered...dreamt..about what it would be like to drink your Lion Milk.." said Kunal sheepishly. The response from the Top Heavy Sri Lankan Amazon surprised him. "Your wish is your reward my young friend...You can drink my Lion Milk" said She Lion with a smile...which made Kunal's dick even harder and chafe against the fabric of his pants.

Accepting the She Lion's invitation...the young policeman leaned in and started to gently suck on her big right puffy glossy black nipple which like its left counterpart was in a state of semi-erectness and semi-hardness as the magic of her gold Lion Belt worked to flush the effects of the carfentanil from her voluptuous and muscular gleaming dark brown bod...and restore her strength, speed and stamina of 40 lions. Kunal found the taste of the mighty superwoman's breast milk delicious and intoxicating..making him want more. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
K..K..Kunal..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh"
cooed She Lion..throwing her head back...her brown eyes fluttering in the slits of her thin green mask..the palms of her gleaming dark brown hands resting flat on the ground...her thick muscular gleaming dark brown legs gliding back and forth below her thick shapely waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare gleaming dark brown feet..with short glossy clear toenails...curled with tension as the young policeman suck each of her famous big puffy glossy black nipples in turn..enjoying the taste of her Lion Milk...bringing him unexpected sensations of erotic pleasure..and his hardening dick throbbed faster and faster under his pants.

The effects of having her famous big puffy glossy black nipples being sucked by man also took the Top Heavy Sri Lankan Amazon by surprise. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..K..K..K..K..uun..al..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
My big Lion Nipples..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..you are making them..ha...haa..haaaaaaaard
again..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..I am feeling..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...hot..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
..horny..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..helpless..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..never felt..Uuuuuuuuuuuh
so relaxed..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...feel..my strength...speed...stamina..of..40 lions..Uuuuuuuuuuuuh
begining...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to fade..I...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..You must..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned She Lion as her brown eyes fluttered in the slits of her thin green mask as she felt dizziness and fatigue starting to overwhelm her.

But fortunately for the Sexy Strongwoman of Sri Lanka...the taste of her Lion Milk was too much for any ordinary human to handle...and Kunal's long suppressed erotic urges passed their tipping point. "Uhhhhhhhh" groaned the young policeman...releasing his hold on his superheroine idol's nipples and staggering backwards as he blew his load in his pants. Landing unceremoniously on his ass...and seeing the big wet spot in the middle of his pants...Kunal felt ashamed and embarrassed in front of the She Lion of Sri Lanka as he sat on the ground in the darkened alley. He thought she would be angry at him or mock him for blowing his load in front of her.

"I am impressed Kunal..." said She Lion...as she interrupted his thoughts of gloom and despair. The young policeman looked up and saw the Top Heavy Sri Lankan Amazon standing in front of him in heroic pose. Her gleaming dark brown hands balled into fists...resting on either side of her thick shapely waist...her erotic bare gleaming dark brown feet resting flat on the ground...her thick muscular gleaming dark brown legs slightly apart...her naked enormous firm gleaming dark brown breasts pushed forward with confidence. "W..What??" gasped Kunal..surprised by her words. "My Lion Milk possesses great magical properties...If I am milked for too long...I can be depowered and revert back to my regular identity" explained the She Lion..as she remembered an adventure 20 years earlier when she was almost depowered for good.

The young policeman listened intently to his superheroine idol. He often contemplated who she was when she wasn't the She Lion. As infatuated with her as she was, Kunal didn't want to press her to reveal her secret identity. His thoughts were interrupted as the Sexy Strongwoman of Sri Lanka spoke again. "You are the only person who has been able to handle the magic in my Lion Milk for so long....it is a very powerful aphrodisiac...almost as strong as my Lion Cum. It must have something to do with your very big package. Perhaps you can show it to me in more discreet and intimate settings..another time...?" said She Lion with a smile on her glossy red lips as she extended her right gleaming dark brown hand to him.

Kunal accepted it and was in awe again as the Sexy Strongwoman of Sri Lanka effortlessly pulled him off the ground and helped him to his feet. "Uh...Yes...I...I'd like to show you...my...Uh..I'm sorry...I feel so embarrassed" said the young policeman as he stood before his superheroine idol. "You have nothing to be embarrassed about Kunal...and what I told those smugglers when they were hypnotising me was true...I do find you very attractive...and when I am with you..I find myself wanting to succumb to a growing desire for you to play with my big Lion Nipples and my wide Lion Areolas..." teased the She Lion with a smile.

"Really?" asked Kunal. "Yes..That will be your next reward my young friend. As you could imagine..my great Lion Breasts have been grabbed and groped many times over the last 20 years by both men and women. It is hard for criminals not to want to..when you have breasts like mine" replied She Lion. "I have my Lion Balm..I could use it on them if you like?" suggested Kunal.

"Perhaps another time...My big Lion Nipples and my wide Lion Areolas still need to recover from the carfentanil...
but if you would be so good as to give me back my Lion Bra? "replied the Top Heavy Sri Lankan Amazon with a smile and a wink of her right eye. "Uh...Yeah" replied Kunal as he reached inside his left pants pocket and took out the heroine's tiny thin green strapless bra. "Thanks. You can look if you want" teased the She Lion as she donned her flimsy top..so that it barely contained her enormous firm gleaming dark brown breasts. Standing side by side...the Sexy Strongwoman of Sri Lanka and the young policeman watched the burning warehouse.

"Sorry those smugglers got away She Lion" said Kunal. "It is not your fault Kunal. These criminals are proving to be more resourceful than I previously thought. We will find a way to stop their illegal trade and bring them to justice" She Lion assured him. Kunal saw outlines of her big puffy glossy black nipples become visible against the fabric of her tiny thin strapless green string bra.

"She Lion..?" asked Kunal as he saw the distant gaze in her brown eyes in the slits of her thin green mask. "Fire engines are on their way here Kunal..I have to go...and you should too" replied the She Lion as she flexed her huge gleaming dark brown thighs...launched herself into the night sky and flew away. Hearing the sirens of the approaching fire engines...the young policeman ran out of the shipyard towards the sidestreet where he parked his Toyota Aqua...got in and drove away as fast as he could. Driving back to his home in the Wellawatta Beach district of Colombo...Kunal only had the She Lion of Sri Lanka on his mind...his dick stiff and erect under his pants...wondering when next he would see her again.

As she flew towards the townhouse in the Cinnamon Gardens district where she lived as police captain Juliya Bandara...She Lion felt warm tingles in her famous big puffy glossy black nipples and wide glossy black areolas under the tiny thin strapless green string bra that barely covered her famous enormous firm gleaming dark brown breasts...and in the middle of the tiny green briefs that barely covered the space between her huge gleaming dark brown thighs. The Top Heavy Amazon of Sri Lanka knew the feelings had nothing to do with the cool night air that was brushing against her voluptuous and muscular gleaming dark brown body.

"I have a growing attraction to Kunal Silva. I did not expect this. The way he looks at me ... the feel of his hands on my great Lion Breasts...my big Lion Nipples...my wide Lion Areolas...the desire to become naked and allow him to tame me is becoming harder to resist..but I cannot allow him to learn my real identity...that his police captain is the She Lion of Sri Lanka..." thought the Sexy Strongwoman of Sri Lanka as she descended unseen on to the grounds of her townhouse and entered via a secret passageway. "My great Lion Breasts feel fatigued from the carfentanil..that strange gold penis and Kunal sucking my big Lion Nipples..I need to rest and gather my thoughts...Those smugglers have eluded me again and I still do not know anything about them" thought the She Lion.

24 hours later
New Delhi, India
10 pm

Indian police detective DELIA SINGH parked her black Porsche sportscar in a narrow sidestreet in the Shani Bazar district of the Indian capital. A shapely and muscular 30 year old woman with short black hair..wearing a form-fitting black leathet jacket..red shirt..tight fitting jeans and low cut black leather boots...Delia was known for her reptutation as a maverick police officer with a penchant for cracking big cases.

She had been hearing talk amongst informants on the streets of New Delhi about a new illegal trade taking place in the city. Her investigations..done without the knowledge or permission of her male superiors in the Indian Police Force...led her to a warehouse in this part of the city..predominantly occupied by merchants..some of whom were said to trade in contraband on the side.

As she moved towards her destination..Delia felt air currents blow past her as she made her way through a maze of darkened alleys. Every so often.. the sultry police detective would pause and glance up at the star-filled night sky..looking for something..or rather someone. "Where are you tonight..Tiger?" whispered Delia as she thought about her secret crush..the brave..beauteous and buxom TIGER WOMAN OF INDIA.

Delia saw an image of her superheroine lover in her mind. A beauteous 20 year old woman with a voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body...barely clad by a thin tiger pelt string bra that barely covered her immense firm shiny light brown breasts...the flimsy tiger pelt G-string barely covering the space between her immense shiny light brown thighs...the gold Tiger Belt entwined around her wide curvy waist ... tiger pelt bands entwined around the upper part of her muscular shiny light brown arms...her strong shiny light brown hands with slender fingers with glossy claw like fingernails...her erotic bare shiny light brown feet with sexy toes with glossy claw like toenails...her light brown eyes in the slits of the thin tiger pelt mask that covered the upper part of her beauteous face that was framed by her long mane of glossy tousled black hair.

As a young girl...Delia followed the exploits of the Tiger Woman of India..admiring her beauty...bravery...her amazing body...her superhuman abilities which included super strength...the power of flight and virtual invulnerability. She was inspired by the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine to join the police force and dedicated her life to fighting for justice and protecting the innocent...rising quickly through the ranks and being promoted to a detective.

Delia remembered there was a time when Tiger Woman had disappeared but then she returned. But this Tiger Woman was different...younger...stronger and sexier from how she remembered her superheroine idol to be. Thinking these thoughts made Delia's nipples harden under her bra under her shirt and made her cunt moist in her panties under her tight jeans. "Ooh..You make me so hot Tiger..but I have to work now" said Delia to herself as she pushed erotic thoughts about the Jumbo Breasted Superwoman of India to the back of her mind...returning to her mission.

Hearing voices ahead of her..coming from around the corner of the darkened alley she was walking through...the sultry police detective slowed her pace. Sticking to the shadows...Delia saw a flatbed truck parked in front of the open entrance of the warehouse she had been told about. "Looks like my informants' info was good" thought the sexy policewoman..her firm shapely bust heaving up and down under her shirt...as she saw three men wearing ski masks over their heads..off loading wooden crates from the back of the truck and carrying them inside the warehouse.

But as she was about to draw her holstered Beretta pistol out from under her jacket and announce her presence.. Delia felt the cold muzzle of another pistol pressed into the middle of her back. "No false moves bitch!" a male voice snarled. Looking out the corner of her left eye...Delia saw the ski-masked thug who issued the warning..standing to her left...while the one who was pressing the gun to the middle of her back...was standing behind her. "Whatever you say creep" quipped Delia as she allowed herself to be disarmed and led by the two thugs into the warehouse.

As the sultry police detective entered the warehouse...she found herself now facing a total of ten masked thugs...who stopped their packing on crates already removed from the truck and turned their attention to their unexpected visitor. "Who is she?" asked one thug. "The bitch is a cop!" said a second thug as he took Delia's badge which was hooked on the left side of her belt. "What do we do with her?" asked a third thug nervously. The sultry police detective...her hands raised in the air...looked around at the thugs surrounding her. Delia saw all of them were armed and knew that even if she got the better of one or two of them...she was badly outnumbered.

As Delia ..and the ten thugs respectively contemplated what their next move would be... the answer to that question literally descended on them. "You won't do anything to her!!" declared the Tiger Woman of India as she came crashing through the roof of the warehouse...and planted the ball of her erotic right shiny light brown atop the head of the thug who was holding Delia at gunpoint. As he collapsed to the floor of the warehouse.. Delia sprang into action "Tiger!!" she cried. as she felled the thug standing to her left with a right hand karate chop to the throat. "Shit! The Tiger Bitch! Kill her!" yelled a thug..as he and the other seven thugs who were still standing were shocked by the sudden appearance of the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine.

The muscles of her voluptuous shiny light brown body fully accentuated...her immense firm shiny light brown breasts threatening to spill out of the thin tiger pelt string bra which barely contained them...her tiger pelt G-string narrowing in the space between her immense shiny light brown thighs and in the crack between her immense firm shiny light brown ass...Tiger Woman charged towards the remaining eight thugs. "Not today friend!" snarled the Busty Amazon of India as she sent a thug flying through the air and crashing against a wall..with a fiercely driving left shiny light brown fist to his jaw.

The remaining seven thugs opened fire with their pistols...but were shocked to see the bullets bouncing harmlessly off the voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body..until they were out of bullets. "My turn now crooks!" snarled Tiger Woman as she flexed her immense shiny light brown thighs and leapt towards her foes...driving the ball of her erotic right bare shiny light brown foot into the gut of another thug. Leaping over his falling form...Tiger Woman grabbed hold of his shoulders and as her erotic bare shiny light brown feet made contact with the warehouse floor..she hurled him into three other thugs and they all sprawled out on the floor. Successive left and right shiny light brown hand karate chops to the necks of the last two thugs dropped them to the floor.

Assuming her heroic pose...her shiny light brown hands balled into fists resting on either side of her wide curvy waist...her erotic bare shiny light brown feet resting flat on the concrete floor of the warehouse...her immense firm shiny light brown breasts pushed forward...threatening to spill out from her thin tiger pelt string bra...the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine looked triumphantly at the ten masked thugs who lay defeated and unconscious on the floor around her...before turning to the sultry police detective who she was attracted to.

"Delia...Are you all right?" asked Tiger Woman..feeling hardness in her huge puffy gleaming dark brown nipples and broad gleaming dark brown areolas under her flimsy tiger pelt string bra and moistness in her gleaming dark brown cunt under the front of her tiger pelt G-string between her immense firm shiny light brown thighs. "I am...now that you're here..Tiger" quipped Delia..feeling warmth in her chest and between her thighs as she looked at her superheroine crush.

"You should be more careful Delia" said Tiger Woman in a slightly irritated voice...as she gathered the unconscious thugs into one spot inside the warehouse. Delia watched with awe and arousal as she watched the Jumbo Breasted Superwoman of India flex the muscles of her voluptuous shiny light brown body... and squat on the balls of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet...using her strength of 80 Bengal tigers to effortlessly bend a steel beam around the unconscious criminals and bind them together.

"Danger comes with my job Tiger..same as yours..." said Delia as she approached the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine. "It's not the same thing Delia...as you know...I have the strength..speed and stamina of 80 Bengal tigers...I can fly and I'm practically invulnerable...You're not.." quipped Tiger Woman as she stood up...turned round and resumed her heroic pose in front of the sultry police detective. "Oh come on Tiger...Please don't be..mad..." teased Delia as she placed her hands on the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine's famous bust...and started to lightly brush the middle of the cups of her flimsy tiger pelt string bra with her thumbs.

"Uuuuuuuuuh...Delia..Uuuuuuuuh..Don't..Uuuuuuuuuuuuh..change the subject..I..Uuuuuuuuuuh..that feels..Uuuuuh
so good..Uuuuuuuuuuuh...my huge Tiger Nipples..Uuuuuuuuuuuh..getting one of your..massages..Uuuuuh..Uuuuuuuh
...ha..haa..haaard..to stay mad at you..Uuuuuuuh..Uuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed the Tiger Woman of India..her head sagging between her immense firm shiny light brown breasts...as she stood in heroic pose..as Delia brushed her famous nipples...making her aroused and sleepy.

"I..Uuuuuh...just worry..Uuuuuuh..about you..Uuuuuuh..I want..Uuuuuh..to keep you..Uuuuuh...safe" sighed Tiger Woman as she looked at the sexy policewoman. "I feel the same...Tiger" replied Delia as she placed her hands on either side of her superheroine lover's wide curvy shiny light brown waist. Tiger Woman entwined her muscular shiny light brown arms around Delia's neck...pulling her close..until their respective shapely busts pressed against each other..the same as their lips. "Mmmmmmm..Mmmmmmmm..Mmmmmmmmm" sighed Tiger Woman and Detective Delia Singh as they shared a brief but deep and passionate kiss.

As their lips parted and they released their mutual embrace...the Busty Amazon of India and the sultry police detective regained their composure. "Why were you out here all by yourself Delia?" asked Tiger Woman. "I got some information about a smuggling operation taking place in the city...after you stopped the arson attacks Tiger...it's been very quiet in the criminal underworld...until now" repllied Delia. "Yes it has" agreed Tiger Woman..even though she never found out who was really behind the fires. "Let's see what these criminals are smuggling" said the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine as she walked over to one of the falled wooden crates.

Delia felt her nipples harden under her bra and shirt and her cunt moisten under her panties and jeans as she watched Tiger Woman's immense firm shiny light brown breasts bunch together under her flimsy tiger pelt string bra and her tiger-pelt G-string narrowed between her immense shiny light brown thighs and between the cheeks of her immense firm shiny light brown ass as she squatted on the balls of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet and used her glossy claw like fingernails to open the top of the crate.

The Top Heavy Hindu Heroine and the sultry police detective were baffled by what they found inside. "What are these? What kind of crook will be paying money for these?" asked Delia as she squatted next to Tiger Woman as they looked at an assortment of stone and wooden statues inside the straw in the crate. Just at that moment..Tiger Woman stood up as she felt her huge puffy gleaming dark brown nipples stiffen under her flimsy tiger pelt string bra. "Tiger?" asked Delia...seeing the look in her superheroine crush's light brown eyes in the slits of her thin tiger pelt mask.

"My huge Tiger Nipples are tingling Delia..The police are on their way here" said the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine. The sultry police detective heard the sirens that her superheroine crush sensed..a minute later. "You should go Tiger..
Officially the police still regard you as a vigilante and may arrest you...I can handle this" said Delia. The Top Heavy Hindu Heroine was reluctant to leave but knew the sultry police detective was right. "Whatever you say...Detective" replied Tiger Woman as she planted a kiss on Delia's lips before turning on the balls of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet...flexing her immense light brown thighs and launching herself back through the hole in the warehouse and flying away into the night sky with the speed of 80 Bengal tigers. "Oh Tiger.." thought Delia as she watched her superheroine crush safely leave before preparing to receive the incoming party of police officers.

24 hours later
7 am

Her shoulder length black hair tied into a thick bun behind her head...wearing her big rimmed glasses on her face...a pair of tiny white panties and the gold Tiger Belt around her shapely waist which allowed her to transform at a moment's notice into the mighty Tiger Woman of India...20 year old news blogger PRIYANKA KHAN was in the bedroom of her apartment in the Siri Fort district of New Delhi doing research on her laptop.

Creator of the popular India Today blog...Priyanka came from a family of journalists...her father KHAIL and mother SONIA both former journalists at the New Delhi Times newspaper. Khail was now the paper's editor in chief while Sonia retired from journalism and was now a well renowned author...several of her books sold widely in India and overseas. Many people didn't know that Sonia was once the Tiger Woman of India and had since passed the mantle on to her daughter...who possessed many of the virtues that made her worthy to access the magic of the gold Tiger Belt and become the Tiger Woman of India.

As the fingers of her right hand moved across the keyboard of her laptop..Priyanka fondled her naked shapely brown breasts..toying lightly with her dark brown nipples and areolas...imagining that the sultry police detective Delia Singh was playing with them...when she was the Tiger Woman. "Ooooh..Delia..Oooh..Oooh" sighed Priyanka who was finding herself increasingly attracted to Delia since she rescued her as Tiger Woman some weeks earlier. Her brown eyes fluttered behind her big rimmed glasses as she rubbed her nipples into a semi-hard state...remembering her intimate encounter with Delia as Tiger Woman the night before.

"Oooh..need to focus..." sighed Priyanka..coming out of her self-induced erotic stupor...as she remembered her attraction for someone else...her best friend since childhood NICK JONES...who was now a firefighter. Priyanka found herself seeing him as more than a friend since gaining her super powers as Tiger Woman. But Nick only saw her as a friend and while infatuated with her when she was Tiger Woman...he was more comfortable running into a burning building than acting on the feelings he had for her as the Busty Amazon of India.

Delia made no secret of her attraction to her as Tiger Woman. But she disliked her as Priyanka Khan. It was a dilemma which Priyanka was finding difficult to solve...given her feelings for Delia and Nick...and balancing them against her crime fighting responsibilities as the Tiger Woman of India. Remembering the latter... and using her photographic memory...Priyanka concentrated on finding out more about the contraband items that she saw in the warehouse in the Shani Bazaar district when she saved Delia from some criminals who were smuggling them.

Her brown eyes widened behind her big-rimmed glasses as she found pictures online of items which were similar to the ones she saw at the warehouse. "These are statues from the Veddah tribe of Sri Lanka...the ones at the warehouse looked very much like them...some are ornaments which have Tamil..Moor and Sinhalese markings...all indigenous to Sri Lanka...these kinds of items haven't been seen for decades...not since the Sri Lanka Civil War in the 1980's" thought Priyanka as she did some more research.

As she looked for more information about the indigenous Sri Lankan artefacts during the island nation's civil war...Priyanka came across several articles and video clips of its famous superheroine of that time...the LION WOMAN OF SRI LANKA. She was a young woman in her 20's with a voluptuous and muscular dark brown body barely clad by a flimsy green leotard. She had muscular arms...strong hands ..with short glossy finger nails...long muscular legs...with gold bangles above her shapely ankles...large erotic bare feet... with neatly trimmed glossy toenails. She wore gold bracelets on her wrists. Her fabulous upper body included a six pack washboard abdomen...and a pair of massive mountainous breasts...which her flimsy attire strained to cover...and its thin fabric...offered a glimpse of a pair of huge black nipples and broad areolas which surrounded them...atop the peaks of her great breasts.

Her hair was a long thick, glossy black mane. She wore large gold earrings on each of her earlobes and a thin green mask...stretching across the upper part of her beautiful face. Priyanka read how the Lion Woman defended Sri Lanka against many of the terrorist schemes posed by the island nation's then most fearsome guerilla group...the Tamil Tigers. She saw photos of the Big Breasted Superwoman of Sri Lanka in action against the Tamil rebels and an assortment of other criminals who were active in the island nation during the 1980's.

"She was before mom's time as Tiger Woman but she had similar powers" thought Priyanka...reading various newspaper reports which said Lion Woman had the strength..speed..and stamina of 20 lions...could fly and was virtually invulnerable to harm. As she continued her research..Priyanka found evidence that Lion Woman had a plethora of defeats at the hands of the Tamil Tigers and other criminals...which matched the victories she had against them.

She found clips of video footage of Lion Woman..taken from what was claimed to be US CIA and Soviet KGB satellites during the 1980's. One clip which Priyanka watched was of the famous Sri Lankan superheroine trying to stop a missile that was said to have been launched by the Tamil rebels to destroy Colombo...Sri Lankan's capital city. Priyanka saw the tables turned on the Lion Woman. She rememberied how many times she found herself in similar predicaments as Tiger Woman..unable or sometimes unwilling to get out of them.

"UUUUNH......HAVE TO CHANGE COURSE OF MISSILE...BUT...UUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH. THESE BRUSHES....UUUUUUUUUNH...ENSLAVING MY LION NIPPLES AND MY LION AREOLAS WITH THEIR EXPERT ATTENTION TO DETAIL...UUUUUUUUUUNH...COVERING EVERY INCH OF MY LARGE LION NIPPLES AND MY WIDE LION AREOLAS...I DID NOT KNOW THEY ARE SO SENSITIVE...UUUUUUNH...PLEASURE...GETTING STRONGER...BECOMING WEAK....TIRED...BARELY ABLE..TO STAY CONSCIOUS..." moaned Lion Woman in the video footage..unable to release her hold on the missile while strange robot hands emerged from the surface of the missile...to brush her amazing big glossy black nipples and wide glossy black areolas.

Clicking on another link...Priyanka brought up information on the modern day successor to the Lion Woman...the She Lion of Sri Lanka...who had been active on the island nation for the last 20 years. She felt a stiffness in her dark brown nipples and dampness in her cunt as she saw She Lion was even more voluptuous and muscular body than the Lion Woman...her attire was even flimsier...her super powers were said to be twice those of Lion Woman. "My powers as Tiger Woman were stronger than mom's but my weaknesses are more intense. I guess I have that in common with this She Lion" thought Priyanka. Saving her research in a document on her laptop...Priyanka knew she had to some some posting on her blog as the news headlines from the New Delhi Times went online.

"There's nothing in this I'm seeing for me to get involved in as Tiger Woman. I'll have to look into this some more.
So far it seems to be more of a police matter. This would be a job for She Lion to handle as the trade is coming from Sri Lanka" thought Priyanka as she continued typing on the keyboard of her laptop...erotic thoughts of the beauteous and busty Detective Delia Singh making her naked dark brown nipples and areolas stiffen.

To be continued