The Next Ocelot Woman in Breasts,Brains and Brawn Part 3.

Scrapyard, Stabroek waterfront. Georgetown.
Midnight

Gossip magazine reporter Andy Bougoo was elated as he held the chloroform-soaked pad firmly over the nose and mouth of the beauteous Guyanese Amazon known throughout the land as OCELOT WOMAN...watching as he lulled her into unconsciousness. Acting on an anonymous tip..Bougoo came to this junkyard and found the buxom masked heroine lying helpless on the ground before him. As she came to..he chloroformed her back to sleep..so he could land an exclusive to his Pleasure Magazine. Bougoo kept the pad over Deanna's face..watching as her head rolled against her left shoulder..her brown eyes fluttering and slowly closing as she succumbed again to sleepy defeat.

"You snubbed me before bitch but Andy Bougoo is never rejected twice...Now to find out who you really are.." sneered the sleazy reporter as he kept the chloroform pad in place with his right hand while his left hand stretched towards the heroine's ocelot pelt mask. Suddenly... with his fingers inches away from pulling off the mask..Bougoo felt a strong hand gran him by the left shoulder and pull him away from the defeated Guyanese superwoman. "Get away from her you cockroach!!..Ocelot Woman's under the protection of the Guyana Police Force!!" declared Detective Tommy Misawa. "No!..No!..No!" begged Bougoo knowing what was coming next. "Coward!! How dare you touch her breasts like that!!"replied Tommy as he drove his clenched right fist solidly into the middle of the reporter's face. "Oorrkkkk!!!" groaned Bougoo as he fell to the ground..knocked out for the count.

Tommy took out the digital card from Bougoo's camera and smashed it to pieces under his right boot. "Uuuhhhhhhh.." sighed Ocelot Woman as the chloroform-soaked pad slipped off her face and fell to the ground. However the night air was not enough to revive the sexy Guyanese Amazon who was policewoman Deanna Chan when she was not out in her ocelot pelts fighting criminals. Tommy knelt beside the unconscious Ocelot Woman..the fingers of his right hand gently touching the left side of her neck as he felt for a pulse. "Nhhhhh...Nhhhhhh..." sighed Deanna in response to his touch. "You've been hurt pretty bad Princess...but it's going to be okay...I'll take care of you..." said the handsome police detective to the beauteous Superwoman of Guyana who had no idea what he was saying.

Tommy Misawa's apartment, Brickdam district.
East Georgetown. 1 am.

"Uuuhhhhh...Uuuhhhhhh..." cooed Ocelot Woman as she slowly regained consciousness and became aware that her surroundings were different. She felt bedsheets covering her body up to her shoulders..and a fluffy pillow below her head. Her long muscular legs stretched back and forth below her small curvy waist..as her erotic bare feet savored the comfortable sensation provided by the firm mattress upon which her curvaceous and muscular brown body was resting. "Where..where am I?" sighed the sexy Guyanese Amazon as she became aware that she was no longer in the junkyard but in someone's bedroom. "It's okay Ocelot Woman...You're safe now..." replied Detective Tommy Misawa as he sat on the bed next to her.

"Tommy?...Detective Tommy Misawa?..How?...Where?..Why?" asked Deanna...confused.. surprised and simultaneously relieved to see him. "I found you in a junkyard on the Stabroek waterfront..you were unconscious..that gossip magazine reporter..Andy Bougoo..was chloroforming you..and about to take off your mask..." explained Tommy as he helped Ocelot Woman to fill in the gaps in her memory of what happened hours earlier. "Thank you...Ohhh..my Ocelot Breasts..."sighed Deanna as the fingers of her right hand gently caressed her puffy black nipples and areolas..and felt they were no longer hard but softening rapidly. "It look a while..but I was able to remove some kind of rust fragments that were..uh..
lodged in your tits..."stammered Tommy as the Guyanese superwoman sat up in bed..allowing the covers to fall off and reveal her naked large brown breasts. "They are called Ocelot Nipples...Thank you for taking care of them...they feel so much better..I can feel them getting softer..my super powers are returning" she replied with a smile..amused by Tommy's uneasiness while he watched her naked chest.

"Ummm..Yeah..You're in my apartment...I brought you here to avoid the press catching wind of what happened in he junkyard...Maybe you could fill me in....Princess?" asked Tommy. Deanna looked at him with gratitude in her eyes....feeling comforted by the fact that Tommy looked after her while she was unconscious and never once tried to take advantage of her big brown breasts which were completely vulnerable to him. Ocelot Woman threw off the covers... adjusted the flimsy straps of her skimpy ocelot pelt leotard to partially cover the massive mounds of her broad chest..and got to her feet. Tommy stood up as well. "I have reason to believe that Sergeant Samson Sahadeo is selling cocaine that has been confiscated by the narcotics unit to agents of that criminal organisation called THE CARTEL!" said the sexy Guyanese Amazon. "I interrupted a drug deal at the junkyard..but Sahadeo outsmarted me...managed to knock me out..and get away with the drugs..."

"Major Crimes has suspected that Sahadeo was on the take..but we have'nt been able to catch him in the act...the funny thing though..none of the cocaine that's gone missing has surfaced anywhere on the streets...no increase in users..nothing more than a few petty crooks getting jailed for it..." said Tommy.
"Thank you for helping me Detective...I must go now...but we will see each other again..." promised Ocelot Woman as she turned and ran swiftly out of the bedroom. "Hey...Wait!" cried Tommy as he saw Deanna leap off his balcony. As he reached there..Tommy was relieved to see her fly away in her mystic-powered Oce Jet. "You can count on that Princess" thought Tommy to himself..knowing that Ocelot Woman would need a crime-fighting partner to crack open this case.

Two weeks later. Police Headquarters.
6 pm.

Policewoman Deanna Chan was in her private office in the Police Intelligence Unit..studying several reports in front of her..all of them pertaining to rogue police officer..Sergeant Samson "Shotgun" Sahadeo. His period of suspension was swiftly drawing to a close...and there was still no way to prove he was selling cocaine that had been confiscated by the police...to Guyana's criminal elements for profits. The reports from his psychiatrist..Doctor Phoon Koon Hoo..told the members of the Police Inquiry Board and Police Chief Karl Misawa that Sahadeo was responding well to a special type of therapy which he practised at his clinic. Doctor Koon Hoo was one of the most renowned psychiatrists in Guyana. As she perused the documents in front of her...Deanna came across an article written by the doctor in a medical journal.

Her brown eyes widened as she read the article...in which Koon Hoo suggested that cocaine should be legalised in order to isolate certain chemicals contained in it..which could be used for therapeutic purposes. In the article...Doctor Koon Hoo claimed to have developed a technique to do just that. However a second report indicated that the country's Medical Board did not share his views and cut the funding for the pilot project he had been developing over the last two weeks. Two weeks during which Sahadeo was alleged to have been selling confiscated cocaine to criminals. "The pattern fits!..It all makes sense now!..That's why Tommy was not able to make any arrests!..He was looking at the wrong suspect!" realised the young policewoman as she got to her feet.

"Doctor Koon Hoo is the connection!..He's been filing favourable reports on Sahadeo..so he can continue to receive covert supplies of cocaine..to continue his experiments..illegally..As one of Guyana's most respected psychiatrists...No one would even think about questioning him...No one that is until now.. Time to get out of this restrictive police uniform as WPC Deanna Chan..and change into my more comfortable attire as OCELOT WOMAN... and pay the good doctor a house call tonight after working hours!" she resolved and started to spin on a single spot in her office..causing a golden light to engulf her..initiating her amazing transformation into the sexy Guyanese Amazon.

Dr Koon Hoo's office. Central Georgetown
7 pm.

The grey-haired psychiatrist of Malayasian descent was in his office packing files into his briefcase after the end of a long day's work. He locked his briefcase and was about to leave when he was startled by the arrival of an after hours visitor. He was in awe.. as his eyes gazed over her sexy, athletic features. His eyes paid special attention to the woman's large, gorgeous breasts..barely concealed by her thin, translucent ocelot pelt leotard. which seemed to sway as she approached him and to the thin wisps of black pubic hair..peeking out from under the thin sliver of ocelot pelt between her large thighs.
"Y-You're the Ocelot Woman..A-aren't you?" he swallowed nervously...still eyeing the sexy Guyanese Amazon's large brown breasts as she stood a couple of feet in front of him.

"I see you know who I am from the news Doctor.." replied Deanna as she assumed her trademark heroic pose in front of Koon Hoo. Her hands balled into fists..resting lightly on either side of her small curvaceous hips..her long muscular legs spread slightly apart..her erotic bare feet flat on the carpeted floor of his office..her large brown breasts pushed forward with confidence. "What are you doing here Ocelot Woman?..Why are you here?" asked the psychiatrist. "I am here to speak with you about one of your patients...a police sergeant named Samson Sahadeo..it seems like you both have something in common...cocaine..." replied the sensuous Superwoman of Guyana.

"That is a strong accusation Ocelot Woman..but from what I have read about you...You aren't a police officer..but a vigilante..although you are very popular with the people and have arrested many felons..You have no evidence to claim that I am even remotely involved in the activities that you allege I am involved in.." stated the psychiatrist. "You cannot deny that you once attempted to use the chemicals in cocaine for medicinal purposes...if you have nothing to hide Doctor..then I suggest that to allow me to look at Sergeant Sahadeo's medical records..and any other documents you have in this office which are relevant to my investigation!" countered Ocelot Woman.

"All right Ocelot Woman...I will honour your request...The information you seek is in the records room.. which is located just next door to this office...You can examine whatever records you wish...I have nothing to hide. "Very good Doctor Koon Hoo..I appreciate your cooperation in my investigation..Please..Lead the way...I would like to see all the information you have on your sessions with Sergeant Sahadeo and your research journals as well.." replied Deanna. "Of course Ocelot Woman..Please follow me..." said Doctor Koon Hoo as he left his briefcase on his desk ..walked past the buxom masked beauty and into his outer office. The sexy Guyanese Amazon strolled out after him..her large brown breasts..swaying slowly and sexily from side to side under her thin translucent ocelot pelt leotard as she walked across the carpeted floor.

Lulled into complacency by the cooperative behaviour of Doctor Koon Hoo...Ocelot Woman lowered her guard...and was made to pay the consequences for her foolishness. As the curvaceous crusader strolled casually through the doorway...the psychiatrist's female assistant..a prune-faced nurse named Sandra Coutie...stepped out from behind a large potted plant..stretched out her wrinkled hands..and pushed aside the thin straps of the heroine's flimsy translucent ocelot pelt. "What?!!..My Ocelot Breasts!!!..I have been taken by surprise!!..My Ocelot Nipples warned me of no danger!!" cried the startled Guyanese superwoman. The elderly nurse took full advantage of the younger superheroine's distraction..stabbing her swiftly in each of her exposed puffy black nipples and areolas with a sharp hypodermic needle.

"Uunnhh!!!..You got me in my Ocelot Nipples!!" complained Deanna as she dealt Nurse Coutie a right handed slap across her face which knocked her across the outer office and against a wall. The sexy Guyanese Amazon turned around to face Doctor Koon Hoo who was looking at her with a broad grin on his face. "Ooooohhhh...Some kind of knockout drug...injected into my Ocelot Nipples..it is making them..hhhh..hhhh..hhhh...aaaa...aaaa..aaaa...rrrr...rrrr...rrrr...dddd...They are the source...of my super powers...I am sleepy...I am getting..so sleepy Doctor..." confessed Deanna as she stared with sleepy brown eyes in the slits of her ocelot pelt mask at the psychiatrist...as she suddenly felt herself becoming very, very tired. "A very astute observation Ocelot Woman!..Allow me to explain the hopelessness of your predicament...I anticipated that your investigative skills would ultimately lead you to me..and that would elude the best minds in the Police Force..." gloated Koon Hoo.

"You are quite correct that Mr Sahadeo has been providing me with materials to use in my experiments..such as one which you have willingly agreed to be the guinea pig in...a mere sedative..is not good enough for a young superheroine like yourself...with an unyielding resolve to fight for justice...that is why I prepared some special medication for you...a potent hallucinogen created from the very chemicals contained in the cocaine which Mr Sahadeo has been so good to obtain for us...he mentioned the uniqueness of your breasts...and that is why my assistant injected my special creation into your marvelous nipples!" explained the psychiatrist as he approached the dazed and disoriented Ocelot Woman who swayed unsteadily before him. Her slender muscled arms limp at her sides..her long muscular legs spread slightly apart..her erotic bare feet flat on the carpeted floor..her head swaying slowly from side to side..struggling desperately to keep her brown eyes open in the slits of her ocelot pelt mask..as the powerful cocaine -based hallucinogenic took effect on her.

To be continued

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Chloromaiden