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| Author: | BC [ Mon Apr 11, 2011 10:46 pm ] |
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Rohanna- Girl of the Guianas in Fruit of the Vine Georgetown, Guyana. 1970. Noon The large iron gates of the Royal Prison slowly creaked open as a solitary figure..a man..wearing a fedora hat and trenchcoat...carrying a small suitcase in his right hand walked slowly towards the gateway and the outside world he had been separated from due to months of incarceration behind the walls of the prison. He was in his 40's..had thick brown hair which was graying at the sides and was relatively handsome. His name was Doctor Victor Vine. Once regarded as one of the foremost scientific minds in Guyana...Vine had fallen from grace after he used his scientific genius to create a series of mutant plants at a remote farm in the jungle which he intended to use for evil purposes until his plans were thwarted and he was sentenced to prison for his crimes. He had served his time and now walked out of the prison..ready to pick up the pieces of his life. As the prison gates closed behind him..Vine cast his eyes on a black Rolls Royce motorcar that was parked outside. The chaffeur..dressed in a black hat and business suit... opened the left rear door. "Doctor Vine...Madame is waiting..." said the chaffeur. "Thank you Karl..." said Vine as he acknowledged the chauffeur with a tip of his fedora as he approached the car. Vine climbed into the back the Rolls Royce where a young woman..no more than 19 years old...was waiting for him in the back of the car. "Father..." cried Vera Vine as she embraced her father warmly as he sat down in the back seat next to him. The Rolls Royce's engine rumbled to life and the vehicle drove away from the grim structure that was the Royal Prison and served as Vine's home for the last several months. "It's good to see you daughter...Is everything arranged?" asked Vine as he took off his hat and coat..revealing a short-sleeved green shirt and brown slacks that he wore underneath. "Of course father...I used the stocks you still had and cashed them in to start our new venture...all of your research journals were secured after your trial..and it will allow you to continue your work when it was interrupted.." replied Vera as the car drove back towards Vine's private residence in the western suburbs of the city. "I've had considerable time to think about my future my dear...and I realised that I can have no future until I rectify certain deficiencies of the past...We shall prepare to leave Georgetown in the coming days...we shall go into the wild untamed jungles of the interior of Guyana...there is someone there I am most eager to reacquaint myself with...and repay them in full for all that they have done for me..." declared Doctor Vine with an evil gleam in his eyes. Lethem, Guyana. 1970 11 am. Maree Raecesa was in the middle of teaching a classroom full of students at Lethem Elementary School when she got that all too familiar tingling sensation in her chest...underneath the baggy white blouse that she wore to school today along with a long black skirt that flowed all the way down to her ankles. Most people knew Maree to be a dedicated school teacher who was devoted to educating her students..many of whom either lived in this small town in the interior of Guyana or came from smaller settlements further downriver. To the casual observer...there was nothing unusual about Maree who seemed to be an ordinary woman..a view held by her colleagues and students alike. Her black hair was piled atop her head...she wore large rimmed glasses on her face..always wore baggy and conservative clothing. Little did anyone know that Maree dressed this way for a reason..to hide a secret which no one would ever suspect just from looking at her. Knowing that she could not ignore the tingling sensation in her breasts...Maree stood up from behind her large wooden desk and her students looked up from their reading books. "Children...I've got to go and attend to something urgently...I may not be back for the rest of the day...Continue with your lessons...I'll arrange for someone to supervise you..." said Maree as she gathered her belongings which she carried in a large bag..slung the bag over her left shoulder and walked briskly out of the classroom straight to the Headmaster's office. "Mr Dash...An urgent personal matter has just come up..and I'll need to take care of this personal business..Can you arrange for someone to handle my classes for the rest of the day?" asked Maree. Robert Dash..the 60 year old headmaster of the school..looked up at the young teacher who stood before him. "Certainly Miss Raecesa..You are one of this school's most dedicated teachers and serve your young charges well...I believe Mr Bronson has some free time...I'll make all the necessary arrangements myself. Maree smiled briefly as thoughts of her handsome colleague..Clint Bronson..who she was secretly attracted to but could not express her feelings too because of her secret...entered her mind. "Thank you Mr Dash." replied Maree as she made her way out of his office and walked as briskly as she could..given the attire she was wearing..out of the school compound. Making her way through the small crowded streets of Lethem..filled with townsfolk and traders going about their regular business...Maree made her way to her simple house which was located on the eastern side of town. Once inside the house..Maree locked the door and set her bag down on a nearby table. Removing her glasses and setting them down on the same table...Maree Raecesa started to spin on a single spot in the middle of her living room...initiating an amazing transformation. Her black hair which was tied atop her head loosened..becoming long and glossy as it cascaded on to her shoulders and stretched down towards the middle of her back. Maree sighed softly as she felt her baggy blouse and skirt slowly disappear to reveal a curvaceous brown body which she concealed underneath. A body that became increasingly muscular and sexily feminine as she continued to spin. Maree's brown breasts became larger and firmer as she spun..and were barely garbed by a flimsy ocelot pelt bra...while a skimpy pair of ocelot pelt panties appeared in the space betwen her large muscular thighs..barely concealing the tufts of her thick black pubic forest. Her arms and legs became smooth and muscular. Her feet were bare and erotic to the eye..with their shapely ankles and sexy toes with nails that gleamed with a pearl like luster. Her long mane of glossy black hair which cascaded from the top of her head to the middle of her chiseled back. When she stopped spinning...school teacher Maree Raecesa stood in the middle of her living room in trademark heroine pose..Hands on her curvy hips..her long legs slightly apart..her large, shapely bust pushed forward with confidence. She can completed her transformation from her normal identity as an ordinary school teacher to the celebrated, beauteous jungle superwoman known as ROHANNA...GIRL OF THE GUIANAS. After making a quick check to make sure that her flimsy ocelot pelt bikini was in place..and flexing the muscles of her curvaceous brown body...Rohanna slipped out the back door of the house she lived in as school teacher Maree Raecesa. Within a matter of minutes...the sexy Superwoman of the Guianas was swinging from vine to vine through the dense jungles of Guyana. The animals of the jungle took note as their beauteous champion swung effortlessly and swiftly amongst the towering evergreen trees..high above the dense foliage on the floor of the jungle. Maree's enlarged breasts bunched together every now and then under her skimpy ocelot pelt bra as she leapt from one vine to another. Every muscle on her curvaceous body fully accentuated with effort as she made her way towards yet another adventure. The flimsy ocelot pelt briefs between her large thighs..glided ever so slightly there..as she moved. Her long mane of glossy black hair flailing in the breeze behind her. As her hands tightly gripped the vines she swung on..her long muscular legs moved in tandem below her small curvy waist to keep her forward momentum going. Her bare feet twitching sexily as she swung. "Ohhh..it feels good to be free of my confining attire as school teacher Maree Raecesa and into my ocelot pelts as Rohanna...Girl of the Guianas..." said the beauteous jungle avenger as she felt the cool air of the surrounding brush against her virtually naked body. "Now to find out what manner of evil is at work in the jungle that caught the attention of my nipples which can sense danger.." resolved Maree. Swinging swiftly through the trees...it was not long before Rohanna arrived at a small Amerindian village near the Kwitaro River. Releasing her grip on the vine she was holding on to...the sexy Superwoman of the Guianas alighted into the village..the balls of her sexy bare feet making contact with the cool earth..her slender muscled arms raised in the air...her long mane of glossy black hair flailing in the breeze. Her arrival caught the attention of the natives who were hastily placing their families and whatever belongings they could carry into canoes..and prepared to sail up river. The village chief approached Rohanna..relieved that she had come. "Mighty Rohanna...You must help us..." said the chief with panic etched on to his face. "What is happening here?..Why are you people fleeing their homes?" asked Maree as she stood in heroic pose before the chief. Her hands on her curvy hips..muscular legs slightly apart..sexy bare feet flat on the ground and her large bust pushed forward. "Fire ants!!...They come from their nest in the jungle...devour our crops...they come this way...We cannot stop them!" the worried chief told her. Rohanna knew of this hardy breed of insect which lived in the jungle but was puzzled by what the chief was telling her. "Fire ants do not attack unless something threatens them...Did any of your people go their nest to trouble them?" asked Maree. "No Mighty Rohanna...the fire ants were awakened in the last day...not long after traders come to the village...leave fruit here.." explained the chief as he pointed to one crocus sack lying nearby. On it..Rohanna saw the name...Demerara Fruit Export Company. "The fruit!!..That must be the answer!!..I shall take it into the jungle...back to the nest of the fire ants...That will save your village..." declared Rohanna. Before the chief could say another word..Rohanna ran to where the sack of fruit lay..grabbed it in her left hand and ran back towards the jungle. The chief and his tribespeople cheered as they watched the beauteous Girl of the Guianas flex her large thighs and launch herself skyward towards the trees..grabbing a vine with her free right hand and swinging away. Looking down at the jungle floor..Rohanna saw a wave of hundreds of red fire ants swarming towards the village. However as she correctly suspected..the fruit was indeed the source of the insects agitation and as she swung past them...the ant swarm made an about turn and followed her back into the jungle. Holding the bag of fruit in her left hand..and using only her right hand to swing from vine to vine...Rohanna moved nimbly through the branches of the towering evergreen trees as she led the horde of fire ants back to their nest. "Once I get these ants back to their nest..I shall take this fruit to Colonel Barama...Maybe the Interior Force can find out why simple fruit could have this kind of effect on the ants..." thought the beauteous Girl of the Guianas as she led the ants away from the Amerindian village. However Maree had no idea that things would not be as simple as they appeared to be. Least of all the the fruit which was in the bag that she was carrying. Unknown to the sexy Superwoman of the Guianas...the fruit was emitting powerful pheremones that were driving the naturally aggressive fire ants insane...but little did she known that the effects of the pheremones were not restricted only to insects. As she swung through the trees..the phermones filtered through the fibres of the bag and the swirling air currents created by her swinging motion...caused them to waft around the unsuspecting Rohanna. Some managed to penetrate the thin ocelot pelt fabric of her flimsy bra..landing right atop her puffy black nipples and areolas...with immediate effect. "Once I get these ants back to their nest..I can..I can..Ooohhhh..What is happening...to me...all of a sudden...my nipples...they are becoming aroused under my bra...Ooohhh..I..am thinking...about.. Clint Bronson..playing with them..his touch...cannot resist...my nipples...are getting..so..hhhh..hhh..aaaa...rrrrr...ddddd.....I..I am starting..to become..sleepy...I ..do not..understand...I..I have to..resist..get fruit...to nest of..fire ants..." moaned Maree as her brown eyes began to flutter and she shook her head from side to side to shake off her growing fatigue. Unfortunately for the gorgeous Girl of the Guianas...she sealed her predicament by continuing to swing from vine to vine..ever closer to the part of the jungle where the fire ants made their nest. As she leapt from one vine to another..using her right hand to grab hold of the vines she was using to travel amongst the towering evergreen trees of the jungle...more of the potent pheremones..filtered through the fibres of the bag she was holding in her left hand and swirled around her broad chest...easily penetrating her thin fabric of her skimpy ocelot pelt bra...landing on her puffy black nipples and areolas..infecting them even more...making them become erect and hard as rocks with each passing second. Rohanna's eyelids grew heavier and heavier with each passing second. Her head beginning to spin as her vision began to become increasingly blurry. "Oooohhhhh...My nipples...what is making them...sooooo....hhhhhaaaarrrdddd....making me...become...sleeepy...soooo..sleeepyyyy...cannot resist thoughts...of..sex....sleep...getting so dizzzzieeeee" moaned Maree as her head bobbed up and down between her fabulous cleavage as she fought a losing battle to resist the pheremones Unable to swing any further from due to the growing sexual arousal and sleepiness she was feeling in the large brown mounds of her amazing chest.. Rohanna dangled precariously high above the jungle floor...barely holding on to a vine by the fingertips of her right hand...her head sagging between her ample breasts..her left arm hanging limp at the left side of her upper torso..the bag containing the tainted fruit slipping through the loosening grip of the fingers of her left hand."Oooohhhhh...Clint's hands...all over my breasts...making..my nipples...soooooo...hhhhhh...aaaaa..rrrrrr...ddddd...can feel his fingers....Oooahhhhhh...in my crotch...never felt...so weak...I...cannot..cannot...cannot....Uhhuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" cooed Rohanna as she was unable to hold on to the vine and plummeted..shapely arms and legs flailing helplessly in the air as she plummeted like a rag doll to the floor of the jungle below. She also lost her grip on the bag of tainted fruit..which fell to the floor of the jungle..to be consumed by the swarm of fire ants that was pursuing the sexy Superwoman of the Guianas. Her brown eyes barely open..her mind consumed with forbidden fantasies of her own sexual attraction to the handsome teacher Clint Bronson...Rohanna was vaguely aware that she was falling towards certain death. "Uuhhhh...My breasts...feel so tired...nipples...sooo..hhhaarrrdd... thoughts of sex...sleep...so powerful...taken by surprise...only seconds...my strength..fading...only..one chance..." moaned Maree as she tried to grab hold of some of the dangling overhead vines that she was falling past like a rock. With a final effort...with exerting the aching muscles in her slender arms...the sleepy Superwoman of the Guianas...barely managed to grab hold of a vine with both hands...within inches of her hitting the jungle floor..slowing down the rate of her descent until she reached the ground. "Uuuhhhhhh" sighed Rohana as the balls of her sexy bare feet made contact with the ground. Releasing her grip on the vine...Maree dropped down on her hands and knees...her head bowed..her long mane of glossy black hair spread out on the ground before her. "Ooohhhhh...What is happening to me?...Something...is arousing my breasts...making me think of sex...men touching my breasts...that makes me...so weak...have to get away..have to get away...before. The beauteous jungle heroine never had the chance to finish her sentence as hundreds of red ants..driven mad by the strange fruits caught up with her before she could have a chance to clear her head. To be continued |
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