Britannia's Fear of Feminite Part 3

Hythe, southwest England. 11 pm

Trapped inside a sealed drum filled with a thick green ooze created from the new mineral ore called FEMINITE... Leah Havenloft was sexually aroused and sleepy..on the verge of eternal unconsciousness..when she felt her handbag..touch her right thigh..renewing her hope. "Have to get..my..my tiara..and change..into..into...BRITANNIA..." resolved Leah as she tried desperately to stave off the sexual urges being transmitted throughout her body from her hard light brown nipples and her swollen clit..aroused beyond belief by the feminite. Desperately summoning her fading strength.. Leah swiveled around inside of the drum..so that her bound hands could reach into her bag.

"Got it...Uuhhh..feminite..too strong..making me feel..so sexy..getting so sleepy..have to stay..awake.." moaned Leah as her fingers gripped the ancient tiara of Boudicca. The young heiress desperately contorted her legs between her bound wrists so that her wrists are now bound in front of her. Just as Leah was about to slip her tiara on to her head..another orgasm exploded between her thighs.

"Uuuhhhhh.." moaned Leah..arching backwards..as another wave of pleasure surged through her body..causing the tiara to slip out of her hands. "No..No..No.." gasped Leah ..woozy from that last orgasm..her hands groping through the thick green ooze which surrounded her..searching desperately for her tiara. "Have to find it..so weak..barely able to stay..awake..." cooed the young heiress..knowing that another climax would certainly finish her off.Leah felt another orgasm building as she finally located her tiara and with her remaining strength..slipped it on to her forehead.

She felt the surge of energy as she transformed into Britannia. Her body was slowly clad in a tight-fitting and 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 breasts from escaping during any significant exercise..as was the case when she was fighting criminals.. 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 legs she wore black translucent pantyhose, and dark blue leather boots that came to just below her knees. Around her head..she wore the tiara of Boudicca...the source of her super powers. Her green eyes peered through the slits of a blue mask which stretched across the top of her beautiful face that was framed by her fiery red tresses which cascaded from the top of her head on to her shoulders.

Flexed her arms and legs..Britannia effortlessly snapped the bonds on her wrists and ankles..bursting upwards out of the drum..which was knocked over on to the ground..as she made her escape. "Uuhhhh.." moaned the sexy British superwoman..her body still coated in the feminite ooze..collapsing on to her knees into a pooze of the same ooze created..when the drum was knocked over. Slowly..Leah got to her feet..her strength severely limited by the ooze which still coated her breasts.

"Unnhh..This stuff is still making me weak..tired...I..I've been deposited in some underground mine..with those other drums..more than likely they have more of this ooze effluent...have to get it off..to restore..my super powers.." gasped Britannia as she staggered around in a semi-daze..looking for something to help her clean off the ooze from her body. She was in luck as she located an an underground pool in the mine shaft which was not tainted by the feminite. "Ohhhh..that feels good..ooze is coming off..getting stronger.." sighed Leah as she washed it off her body..especially her breasts. Britannia emerged from the pool...feeling refreshed and restored.

"Morely and his goons think Leah Havenloft is finished..I hae to use that to my advantage.." resolved Britannia as she sprinted out of the underground mine shaft..determined to turn the tables on her captors..summon the authorities to arrest them..and get back to the hotel in time to meet Emile. However as she emerged from the mine..she was spotted by two guards who were posted there. "We have an intruder!..Sound the alarm!" yelled one guard into his walkie-talkie as his partner rushed towards the busty British Bombshell. Leah effortlessly dispatched him with a left hand karate chop to the neck...then leapt towards the other guard as he drew his pistol. Her right foot was driven hard into the centre of his chest..knocking the wind out of him..but he still managed to fire a shot into the air.

As alarms blared across the Evermore Mining Corporation's compound..Leah used the guards own handcuffs to bind them. "This'll hold you until the police get here!" quipped Britannia as she ran towards the administration building..intent on giving Geoff Morely what he had coming to him.

However realising that the local police would not act on her word and it would take too long to build a case to enter the mine..the sexy British superwoman knew there was only one person who could help her. Hiding briefly inside of a large warehouse..Leah located a phone and dialed a number she knew by heart. "Leah?..Where are you?..I came to the hotel..but they said you had gone someplace.." said Emile Chaval on the other end of the line. "I don't have time to explain Em..but I'm at the Evermore Mining Corporation in Hythe..I found some criminal activity going on here...I need your help..Please..hurry.." said Britannia. "All right..I'll get some MPs and be there as soon as I can..Don't do anything foolish..." said Emile as he ended the call.

Britannia put down the phone and emerged from the foreman's office where she had located it..feeling happy to have spoken with Emile and knowing that he was bringing help. Distracted by these thoughts..she did not realise..until it was far too late that she was not alone in the warehouse.

Turning around..as she heard a sound.. Leah's green eyes widened in the slits of the blue mask which stretched across the upper part of her face as she saw one of the security guards she fought earlier..standing there..pointing a hose at her. Before she could react..he fired the hoze at her chest. "Uuunnnhhhh!!!! cried Britannia s she was flung backwards against a wall by the force of the jet of water..which was also laced with traces of the devious feminite ore. The busty British heroine was pinned against the wall by the sheer force of the water..while the traces of feminite in the water..made her nipples harden at an alarming rate under her soaked leotard. "No..more of that ooze..in the water...nipples..being aroused...sleepy..getting..sooo..sleeepy..." cooed
Leah as her head bobbed up and down between her breasts as the tainted water continued to bathe her chest. Her green eyes became heavy with sleep in the slits of her blue mask as her shapely legs lost their strength below her waist..causing her to slump down the wall..her butt hitting the floor..her head bowed between her breasts..her arms limp at her sides..her legs spread apart.

The guard switched off the hose..set it down and walked towards the seemingly helpless Britannia..pulling his pistol out from his holster. "Uuuhhhh..Uuuuhhhh.." he heard Britannia moan as she sat dazed and disoriented against the wall. Spotting a wrench lying nearby..Leah reached for it and flung it at him. "You missed bitch!" sneered the guard as the wrench sailed past his left shoulder. However he did not know that the beauteous British superwoman was not aiming at him but at the fire alarm. As the wrench hit its target..it triggered the sprinkler system..soaking both of them with clean water..washing the feminite off her breasts. Leaping up from the floor..Britannia sent the guard staggering backwards with a flurry of punches and kicks.

However they lacked their normal power as Britannia's usual
usual strength and speed had been weakened somewhat by the feminite tainted water. The guard managed to block some of her blows and unleash some punches of his own which Leah had to fend off. Dodging a wild lunge from the guard..Leah spun around as he turned to counterattack..and dealt him a fierce left kick to the head which sent him hurtling backwards and he got tangled in some overhead, hanging chains.

Britannia walked slowly towards him..believing that he was stunned by her kick. However the guard surprised her as he pulled hard on one chain..sending a heavy pulley flying across the room towards the busty British Bombshell. "Uuhhnnnhh!!!!" groaned Leah in pain as the pulley struck her hard in the middle of her chest as she turned in its direction. The force of the blow flung her backwards..knocking the wind out of her as the pulley pummeled her breasts. She was flung hard to
the floor. "Uuuhhhh...Uuuhhhh.." moaned Leah as she lays dazed by a post. The guard ran up to her quickly and bound her arms above her head around the post with a thick chain. He straddled the dazed heroine..quickly pulling her glossy Union Jack leotard open and played with her naked breasts.

"No..Uuuhhhh..Stop..Uuuhhh ..making me weak..Uuuuhhh...so sleepy...Uuuuhhhh..want to..Uuuuhhh..pass out...." cooed Britannia as he made her light brown nipples erect and hard in record time as she writhed helplessly before him..unable to fight back. "Uuuunnnhhhh.." sighed Leah as the guard took the fight out of her and she lay barely conscious on the ground.

"Got you now you big boobed bitch!" snarled the guard as he pulled out a pen knife and cut the straps of Britannia's leotard..and pulling them down..to expose her upper torso. Dazed and disoriented..Leah offered no resistance as the guard went further to unzip her boots. His hands slowly caressed her calves and thighs as he worked his way up to the spot between her thighs. "Ahhh..Ahhhh..Ahhhh.." gasped Britannia as she felt his right hand reach between her thighs and fondle her vagina.
..making feel aroused..weak and sleepy. "Unnnhhh...He's turning me on...wants to knock me out...must stay awake..have to resist..." thought Leah as she waited for an opportunity to strike back. Thinking that he had subdued the heroine..the guard leaned forward..intending to kiss her vagina. As he made his move..Britannia made her's..wrapping her tight-clad thighs around his neck and squeezing him with her massive, powerful thighs. "Uhhh..Uhhhh.Uhhhh..Uhhhhh" groaned the guard as he realised that Britannia was knocking him out but could do nothing to free himself from her crushing grip...his arms and legs flailing around in desperation.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh.." groaned the guard as he finally passed out..with his face lying atop the heroine's genitals. Tired from her exertions and the effects of the feminite laced water she had been sprayed with..Britannia had no choice but to lie on the ground with the unconscious guard's head atop her vagina while she allowed her strength to return. Flexing her arms..she snapped the chains binding them..and pushed the guard's body off of her. She put her boots back on and pulled the remains of her leotard up. Tapping her tiara..the busty British Bombshell allowed its magical powers to make the damaged straps repair themselves and she ran out of the warehouse towards the administration building.

"Geoff Morely is the only loose end that needs to be tied..I only hope that he hasn't left the scene yet.." thought Britannia. Fortunately for Leah..she found Morely still in his office..stuffing files into a briefcase..obviously preparing to make his getaway. Britannia strolled confidently inside.standing in the doorway as she assumed her heroic pose. Hands on her curvy hips..her legs slightly apart and her fabulous bust pushed forward.

"The game's up for your Morely!..I've taken care of your men and the authorities are on the way..Come quietly and answer for your crimes!" declared Britannia.

Morely looked up at Britannia and smiled at her. "That's where you have it wrong Britannia!..I was watching you all the while on the closed circuit television system ..Your skills are impressive to defeat my men the way you did...but I won't be going anywhere with you..In fact..it's you who won't be going anywhere!" quipped Morely. "Don't be foolish Morely!..There isn't anything you can do to stop me!..Surrender and come quietly!" laughed Leah..as she watched Morely pick up a lead box from his desk and slowly open the lid.

To be continued

I really like the concept (and even the name) of 'Feminite'.

Hope to see more of it used in your stories. So many heroines... so little Feminite.

=D

Glad that you like Britannia's new story and the Feminite.

Hoping to post the final part of her story later on tonight. There will be a lot more Feminite coming in some of my future stories.

Ideas for the use of feminite are always welcome. Some ideas I've thought up include mixing liquid feminite with chloroform, having it as a gas, in solid form, darts or knives being made of it.

Feel free to offer suggestions for story plots with it or ways to use them on heroines.

BC