Britannia in Helpless in the Highlands

Scotland, present day. 4 pm.

Behind the wheel of her red Aston Martin sportscar...19 year-old Leah Havenloft..daughter of the Duke of Longhampton...Sir Michael Havenloft.. drove north along the country rode towards her family's retreat near Fort William. The young heiress was going there as Oxford University..where she was studying criminal law and justice..was on spring recess...and she hoped to get in on some skiing which was very popular in Scotland at this time of year.

As the flame-haired young woman drove towards her destination..she remebered her latest adventure in her secret identity as the superheroine BRITANNIA..which saw her captured, drugged and brainwashed in the South American countries of Guyana and Suriname.

Leah also remembered how during that adventure...she realised she was developing feelings for her childhood friend Emile Chaval..a Royal Marine sergeant who had come to Suriname to save her. She was in a quandry because while Emile liked her as Leah Havenloft...he was hopelessly smitten by her when she was Britannia. Perhaps..Leah thought...her solo trip would give her a chance to decide what to do about her changing relationship with Emile and what it could mean to her responsibilities as Britannia.

However turning on the radio in her car...Leah heard a series of news reports about police being baffled by a series of bizzare thefts from hotels near Fort William which witnesses claimed were committed by moving snowmen. One report said there were young women who claimed to have been attacked and raped by the snowmen. Another report attributed their claims to shock as a result of hypothermia. "Looks like this is something which I need to investigate as Britannia...Once I get to the lodge..and settle in...I'll figure out what to do.." resolved Leah.

However as she neared her destination...movement along a nearby snowy slope caught the young heiress' attention. Her green eyes blinked behind her glasses as she could have sworn that she saw snow-like figures carrying large sacks..moving along the slope. Leah pulled her car to the side of the road and got out. "Looks like my plans have just been changed..I'll have to change into Britannia now" resolved Leah as she ran towards a nearby cluster of trees.

Once sure that she was alone...Leah removed the ancient mystic tiara of the warrior queen Boudicca from her purse...and placed it on her head. In a flash of light..the young heiress..began her amazing transformation. When the light faded..Leah Havenloft was no longer wearing her conservative and confining winter clothes.

She was now dressed in a tight-fitting glossy leotard, in the colours of the British flag. The front of the leotard dropped in a long V down to just below her belly-button, revealing much of the curves of her enormous cleavage. To prevent her boobs escaping during any significant exercise, a thin gold chain linked the material covering her breasts at the level of her nipples. The leotard dropped away at the back..highlighting her milky-white, flawless skin.

On her shapely legs she wore black translucent tights and dark blue leather boots that came to just below her knees. Her green eyes glowed with determination through the slits of a blue mask which stretched across the top of her face..just below her tiara. Her long fiery red tresses cascaded from the top of her head..on to her shoulders..reaching to the middle of her back. Leah's shapely breasts bobbed and swayed under her tight leotard as she ran across the snow-covered field towards the distant hills..following the trail of the mysterious snowmen.

"Oohh..it's cold out here...I can feel it in my nipples...my costume isn't designed for winter conditions..." thought the buxom British superwoman as the cold caused her nipples to harden slightly and stand proud through her costume. Running swiftly up into the Highlands of Scotland..far, far away from any sign of human life...Britannia tracked the snowmen from a trail of water which they left behind them. The trail lead to a small wood..hidden deep in
the hills.

At the edge of the wood..Leah watched the snowmen melt into the snow-covered ground as a man garbed in the brown robes of ancient Druid emerged from the trees to take possession of the loot they had brought him. Her green eyes widened in the slits of her blue mask as she immediately recognised him. He was none other thant the Druid Chief.. the leader of a group of Druids that wanted the tiara of Boudicca and who had inadvertently helped her to become Britannia.

Determined to bring whatever scheme he was up to a swift end...Leah announced her presence by leaping in front of him..and striking a heroic pose. Her hands on her hips..her
legs slightly apart..her ample bust pushed forward. "So we meet again..You got away the last time..but this time I'm going to take you to justice!" declared Britannia.

"Ye must be joking lass..have ye learned nothing from our first meeting..Nay..I shall be going nowhere..but you...will soon be in serious trouble...ye know that with ye nipples hard from the cold..ye shall be easy to put to sleep..." laughed the Druid Chief. "My God you're right!..but you'll have to do more than bore me with your talking..." replied Leah as her nipples tingled under her costume from the cold all around her. Britannia was unaware that a snowman was rising up from the ground behind her.

"What?!..Ohhh!!!...Unnnhhhh!!!" groaned Britannia as the snowman grabbed her from behind..pinning her arms to her sides and groping her breasts with his cold, snowy hands. Flexing her arms..the busty heroine broke free and turned round to drive her right fist into the snowman's head..causing it to disintegrate. However five more snowmen rose from the ground on the Druid Chief's command to attack her.

"Oohhh..snow having a strange effect on my breasts..on my nipples...arousing me..." gasped Britannia as she placed the palm of her right hand briefly on her forehead to steady herself.
"My snowmen are made of water and a highly potent aphrodisiac which is absorbed through the skin...Ye shall not be able to hold out for long..." laughed the Druid Chief as Britannia battled the snowmen as they came at her. Evading their grasping hands..the buxom bombshell..destroyed them with a flurry of well placed kicks and punches.

However...for each one which she destroyed... another appears. Still Britannia continued to evade..and strike back at her snowy opponents. "Unnhhh...snow soaking into my breasts..
making my nipples..so hard...can't stop thinking how I want Emile to play with them...I..I
I'm getting..so sleepy...have to end this..before they knock me out..." sighed Britannia as fatigue began to set in.

Spinning to face two snowmen..Leah saw snowballs appear in each of their hands. Before she could dodge.. the snowmen threw their snowballs at their target..her barely concealed chest. "Unnnnhhhhhh!!!" moaned Britannia as the snowballs struck each of her breasts and she tried to wipe off the snow. However it soaked quickly into her skin.. causing her nipples to tingle with increasing intensity..while her breasts felt heavier than lead. The flame haired avenger turned again to see another snowman standing behind her with its arms outstretched.

Leah hurled her left fist at this snowman but her reflexes were considerably slowed by the erotic snow that was drugging and arousing her breasts. The snowman grabbed the heroine's wrists in an icy grip. As Britannia struggled to free her arms..the round base of the snowman slithers out and around her ankles..rising to her calves..then her thighs. "Ooohhh..
Aahhhh..Aahhhh..Unnhhhhhh..." moaned Leah as she felt the erotic snow bombard her secret spot between her shapely thighs with the aphrodesiac and strange rhythmic vibrations...as she was dragged withing the body of the snowman.

Caught off guard...Britannia was helpless to prevent herself from being lifted off her feet and up to the horizontal, with her upper thighs and groin being dragged within the body of the snowman. "Unnnnhhhh...Unnnnhhhhh...Unnnnnnhhhhh.." moaned the busty British superwoman as the snow dampened her vagina...making her clit begin to swell. Her shapely legs were spread wide open..her knees were bent and she felt her feet sticking out the back of the snowman.

As the snow continued to soak into her thighs and vagina..along with the probing, caressing sensations which almost caused her to climax...Leah was helpless to prevent her arms from being pulled into the body of the snowman and pinned to her side. "No!!..Not my breasts!!..
I can't defend them!!..No!!..No!!" pleaded Britannia who could only watch in helpess horror as the snowman's now free hands descended towards her defenceless breasts. The thin gold chain between her nipples was easily snapped..her leotard was pulled open and the snowman's hands descended like an avalanche..smothering Leah's large naked breasts.

"Oooohhhhh...making my breasts...Ooohhhhh...so weak...Unnnhhhhh...my nipples...drugged
..getting..so sleepy..must..stay awake...must not..let myself...be knocked out...." cooed Britannia..writhing helplessly as the snowman's hands repeatedly groped her breasts. The snow melting and being absorbed into her chest. "Aahhhhhhhh..." gasped Leah as she felt her tights being rolled down her legs..exposing her genitals to the full effect of the erotic snow.

However the worst was still to come..as a frozen phallus formed within the snow that trapped the lower part of her body. "Unnnhhh!!!!" moaned Britannia as it was rammed into her swollen clit with the force of a battering ram..discharging the erotic snow inside of her causing her to orgasm. "Uhhhh!!..Uhhhh!!!...Uhhhh!!!..Uhhhh!!!" moaned Britannia as the phallus was driven into her genitals..again and again..causing repeated orgasms to explode there and spread their power throughout her shapely body. Simultaneously..the snowman's hands groped her naked breasts..weakening them even further with the erotic snow.

Unable to resist the power of the drugged snow..the molestation of her breasts and genitals..
Leah's green eyes fluttered in the slits of her blue mask..rolling up in her head and slowly closing as the fight was taken out of her..and she accepted the inevitable. "Unnnnhhhhhhhh"
cooed the exhausted Britannia as her body fell limp inside of the snowman's body and lost consciousness in two seconds.

"Ooohhhhh..Uhhhhhhhh.." sighed Leah as she slowly regained consciousness to find herself in dire straits. She was lying on her back...spread-eagled on a oblong block of ice. Her leotard and boots had been removed while she was unconscious. Only her tights, mask and tiara remained. Her wrists were pinned above her head by bonds of ice, as were her ankles. Looking up..Britannia realised that she was trapped in some kind of igloo. Snowflakes drifted down from the ceiling..on to her naked breasts and tight-clad thighs. The melting of the snow on her breasts and thighs caused Leah to realise a cold, hard fact.

"Unnnhhhh...more aphrodesiac...in the snowflakes...falling on my breasts...Uhhhhh..keeping my nipples..aroused...keeping my cunt wet..too...keeping me weak...tired..can't regain my strength..even with my tiara on...can't break free...so helpless..." moaned Britannia. "That's right lass..." sneered the Druid Chief as he made his presence known. "Glad ye're awake lass..so much to tell since we last met..." he sneered as he stood over her. "Have no choice but to listen to you...only hope your sleepy snowflakes falling on my breasts..don't knock me out..while I'm listening.." quipped Leah in a sleepy voice.

"Aye...since our first meeting..I fled here to the Highlands of Scotland to plot my revenge.. I found an ancient Druid scrool which gave me the power to create snowmen to do my bidding...steal valuables to provide me with the funds I need to research the legend of Queen Boudicca further..Aye..learnt that I cannot gain the power of her tiara without killing its owner..I must kill the holder with orgasms.. to break the link between the tiara of Boudicca and its owner...this is why I created spells to create aphrodesiac-laced snow..designed to capture you..the women were bait to lure you into my trap..now to complete my plan.." sneered the Druid Chief.

Placing his index fingers on each of Leah's erect brown nipples..the Druid Chief created ice over her nipples and areolas. "Unnnhhh!!!!..Unnnhhhh!!!!" cried Britannia as the ice clamps
dug painfully into her sensitive nipples..arousing them instantly. Slipping his left hand under her tights and finding her hardened clit...the villain created an icicle over it. "Ooohhhhhh!!!"
moaned the busty British superwoman in response. "There is no escape..I have imprisoned your nipples and your cunt in icicles of pure aphrodesiac..as they melt as your body temperature rises..more and more aphrodesiac will arouse you more and more..until you reach a fatal orgasm...I will return in the morning to find you dead..and then I will take the tiara of Boudicca for myself!" laughed the Druid Chief as he walked out of the igloo and sealed its lone entrance shut behind him.

In the hours that followed...Britannia writhed and struggled in futility and erotic torment to break the icy bonds that were restraining and weakening her. The Druid Chief's words rang true. The icicles on her nipples and cunt continued to melt..drugging each of these erotically sensitive areas with increasing amounts of the aphrodesiac. "Unnnhhh!!!!..ice on my nipples
..I..I can't break it..Aahhhh...digging into my nipples...it hurts..Ooohhh..it hurts..so much..I have no super strength..when my nipples are aroused...can't get free..no one knows I'm here..and the drug will finish me off long before anyone can rescue me...Ooohhhh...Uhhhhh"
moaned Leah.

Her rising body temperature caused the icicles on her nipples to melt ever so slowly......
..causing rivulets of the aphrodisiac to run down over the curves of her naked breasts.... spreading the deadly sex drug all over her enormous chest. "Oohhhhh..Aahhhhh..Uhhhh..
Unnnhh..Unnnnhhhh.." moaned the helpless heroine as orgasms of increasing intensity spread throughout her shapely body. Eventually..the exhausted Britannia slumped down on the ice slab..as the icicles did their devious work. "Uhhhhhh..no use...I..can't get free...my nipples..so hard...cunt..so wet...so tired...so weak...can barely keep my eyes open...only a matter of time..before..I..pass..out...I'm finished..." cooed Leah
However as she drifted to what seemed like an inevitable fate..the buxom British superwoman realised something. The icicles were melting faster than before..but not all of the fluid was being absorbed into her skin..

"Only one chance... if I can increase my body temperature enough to increase the melting rate of the icicles..maybe I can prevent most of the aphrodesiac from being absorbed into my breasts and cunt..risky..but..have to try.."resolved Britannia as she relaxed her body and her mind. Leah allowed her emerging feelings for Emile Chaval to come to the fore.
"Ooooo....Aaaaaa...Oooo...Uuuhhhh..Uuhhhh" moaned Leah as she allowed deep seated fantasies of Emile making love to her to fill her mind and multiple orgasms swept through her body.

As dawn rose over the Highlands..the Druid Chief returned to the igloo to see Britannia's curvaceous body..lying bound and limp on the ice block. "The aphrodesiac has killed her..
at long last..the tiara of Boudicca is mine..." thought the villain as he smiled in satisfaction at the lifeless body of Britannia. He stretched his right hand towards her head to remove the tiara. He was startled as Leah's green eyes suddenly snapped open in the slits of her blue mask.

"Surprise!!" declared the heroine as she drove her right fist solidly into his jaw.
Britannia leapt off the ice block as the Druid Chief staggered around..dazed by her punch.
Spinning around..Leah nailed him in the gut with her left foot before driving the ball of her right foot solidly into his jaw..putting him out for the count. "Now to find the rest of my costume and take you to the police..." resolved Britannia as she stood over her defeated foe.

One week later, London.

Her curvaceous body wrapped only in a thick white bath towel..Leah Havenloft emerged from her shower to answer the phone in her high rise flat. "Hello..?" said the heiress as she picked up the receiver. "Hey Leah..It's Emile..." said a familiar male voice on the other end of the line. "Em...What a pleasant surprise..I was just thinking about you.." replied Leah as she felt her nipples harden under the towel at the sound of his voice.

"That's nice..me too..I was calling to ask you if you wanted to join me on a trip to the Middle East...a friend of mine..is on a bit of a treasure hunt and I'm going to join him..will you come with me.?" asked Emile. Leah smiled as she contemplated her answer. "Of course..Yes
..I'll come with you.." she replied.

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