New Ocelot Woman in Doomsday Mining

Quepo, Costa Rica
Noon

Under the watchful eyes of heavily armed Costa Rican police officers and soldiers...the criminal businesswoman known as Dianna Rose was escorted on to the tarmac of a small airfield close to the Pacific Ocean..towards a parked aircraft where United States marshals were waiting to take her into custody to the US to stand trial for her crimes. As she was led..chained hand and foot to the plane..clad in orange prison coveralls...Dianna reflected upon the sequence of events which led to her incarceration.

One week earlier...she had fled to Costa Rica after a scheme of hers to illegally mine uranium in a national park in Washington State was thwarted by a mysterious she beast called SASQUATCH WOMAN...who she had initially managed to tame by drugging her huge breasts..and would have gotten the giantess to be her slave had she not been freed from the hypnotic trance she had put her in. After knocking out Sasquatch Woman as she made her escape..Dianna fled to Costa Rica.

Here she joined forces with local criminals who were trying to illegally mine suspected mineral wealth from the seabed off the Central American nation's Pacific coast. However she encountered more super heroine trouble here in the form of DOLPHIN WOMAN..a sea-based superwoman..who as it turned out..also had a weakness in her breasts and cunt. Dianna also successfully knocked Dolphin Woman out..but she also somehow managed to get the upper hand on her..defeat her..and turn her over to the authorities.

As she got closer to the plane. It seemed as if Dianna Rose's luck had finally run out and the villainess was out of options. However she had no idea that someone else had plans for her and was not about to let her be extradited to the US to face trial and a long term of imprisonment. Suddenly...a series of mortar explosions rocked the tarmac of the airfield and the sound of automatic gunfire filled the air. The Costa Rican police and soldiers..fired wildly at their unseen enemy as the billowing smoke rapidly engulfed the tarmac.

Under the cover of the smoke..a group of six men..wearing ski mask,green combat fatigues and boots...armed with automatic rifles..made their way to intercept the four police officers who were escorting Dianna to the plane. All four were quickly gunned down and the hired mercenaries grabbed hold of the villainess who was confused by what was happening. "What's going on?!..Who're you?" asked Dianna as she was led towards a nearby jetty where a speedboat was waiting. "Have no fear Fraulein Rose...You are with friends" whispered one of the mercenaries in an unmistakeable German tone of voice.

Miles away at the Montezuma Marine Institute...US Navy Commander Keith Clancy and marine biologist Dr Maria Martinez heard a news flash over the radio about the escape attempt of Dianna Rose that was currently in progress. "That woman's trying to make a break for it...I gotta stop it!" yelled Clancy as he dashed out of the laboratory and headed down to the nearby bay..where his fighter submarine was moored. As soon as he left...Maria also decided that she too needed to take action and headed down to the bay via a different route

By the same she got there...Clancy was already underway in his fighter submarine..heading for Quepos. She walked past the holding pen where Darwin the dolphin whistled excitedly..knowing what was going to happen. "No Darwin..Stay here my friend...It could be dangerous...but I have to go...as Dolphin Woman. Standing on the wooden jetty...the 20 year old marine biologist turned to face the open ocean as she cried..."By the Power of the Seven Seas!!"

This mystical chant caused a funnel of sea water to rise from the ocean and totally bathe Maria Martinez's body.. initiating an amazing change which made her become stronger and sexier with each passing second. When the water subsided..it was no longer a conservative female marine biologist who stood there. In her place stood a beautiful woman who wielded a pair of huge, firm and well-rounded copper breasts that were naked..save for a pair of pearl cups which only covered her nipples.

Her shapely muscled arms were tensed at her sides while her hands...with their strong pearl-coloured fingernails rested lightly on her curvy waist. Ringlets of raven black hair gleamed radiantly..covering most of her broad naked shoulders and reaching the centre of her back. Bracelets fashioned from undersea coral adorned her wrists and she wore pearl earrings in both ears..that alerted her to dangers that threatened the ocean.

Thin pearl bands were entwined around her ankles..inches above her erotic bare feet. Her toenails gleamed like pearls..her calves were strong..thighs large and powerful. A thin panty fashioned from silver sequins hugged the space between her mighty thighs while a pearl studded belt entwined itself around her small but curvy waist. Her abdomen was flat and toned. In every day life..she was Dr Maria Martinez but whenever danger threatened...she transformed into the the renowned Costa Rican superheroine called DOLPHIN WOMAN

After checking to ensure her flimsy panties were in place and the pearl cups snugly fitted over her thick brown nipples and areolas...Dolphin Woman dove into the blue waters of the Pacific Ocean and swam swiftly through her oceanic domain...outracing her secret boyfriend's submersible as she headed towards Quepos. The curvaceous Costa Rican arrived there in record time..to see a raging gunbattle on land..while a speedboat...with six masked mercenaries and Dianna Rose on board were plotting a southerly course for a getaway.

"They're trying to cross over the maritime border into Panama!..I have to stop them!" resolved Maria as she swam faster than a torpedo towards the speedboat. Her approach was spotted by Dianna from the stern of the boat as one of the mercenaries freed her of her chains. "It's that meddling mermaid!..Dolphin Woman!..She's catching up to us!" cried Dianna in alarm. "Fear not Fraulein!" said one of the mercenaries..and ordered one of his comrades to fire mortar rounds at their shapely pursuer.

Using all of her incredible aquatic agility...Dolphin Woman...leapt in and out of the water..as she evaded the mortar rounds as they exploded on the surface of the water. "These criminals are determined to prevent me from stopping their escape...but they'll have to do better than these explosives to stop me" thought Maria as she closed the gap on the speedboat. "She's still coming!! Do something!!" cried Dianna in alarm.

"The explosives were a diversionary tactic Fraulein..This vill stop ze foolish fish fraulein!" said a Neo Nazi as he flipped a switch on the boat's control panel. Beneath the stern of the boat...on either side of the engine..exhaust vents opened...discharging a colourless oily film..which the wake from the engine..sent sweeping back towards the unsuspecting Costa Rican heroine. As she swam through the oily film..an inconvenient truth..suddenly dawned upon her.

"Uuuunh...All of a sudden..I...I'm becoming...so tired...something in the water...Uuuuunh..getting under my pearl cups...coating my nipples....Uuuuunh..they're becoming so hard under my pearl cups...something getting into my vagina too...Ooooooh..Keith...his hands all over my breasts..rubbing my nipples...inside of my genitals....Uuuuuunh...can't keep going...can't stay..awake...." cooed Dolphin Woman as the movements of her shapely arms and legs became increasingly sluggish as the oily discharge too effect in record time.

Dianna Rose smiled as she looked through a pair of binoculars as she saw Dolphin Woman go belly up..her large coppertoned breasts..capped at their summits by gleaming white pearl cups..which threatened to pop off because of the effect of the potent pollutant which had incapacitated the unsuspecting heroine. The speedboat continued on towards the maritime border between Costa Rica and Panama..with no one left to stop them.

As she floated on the surface of the water..her arms and legs spread apart..fighting a losing battle to keep her brown eyes open..the sleepy Superwoman of the Seven Seas...managed to see the registration number on the rear of the boat. At that moment...the fighter submarine surfaced and Keith Clancy emerged on the conning tower to see the heroine floating helplessly. "Dolphin Woman!..Hold on..I'm coming!" yelled Clancy.

"Oooooh...Keith..My nipples hardening at the sound of his voice...not able to keep my thighs together...pressure building in my genitals..I..I'm going to....cuuuuuuummmm...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh" cooed Dolphin Woman as an orgasm was discharged from her excited cunt..and it was enough to knock her unconscious...ensuring Dianna Rose made good her escape.

Two weeks later.
Georgetown, Guyana
10 pm

Kim Parmasar was resting comfortably in her apartment in the Promenad Gardens suburb of the city. Dressed only in a large grey t-shirt...relaxing on her living room sofa...Kim was glad that since the jailing of businessman Bill Wilkins two weeks ago...it seemed as if her alter-ego...the beauteous OCELOT WOMAN..the sexy Amazon of Guyana had begun to have things easy. Barely any crimes had been committed since she exposed Wilkins as the leader of a secret Neo Nazi crime cartel intent on taking control of Guyana.

Any crimes that were committed were almost immediately handled by the Guyana police. Kim knew this had a lot to do with one Detective Karl Misawa..a recent transfer from New York City. Misawa had originally come to Guyana to kill Bill Wilkins to avenge the death of his partner Sandra Lee who..only at the time of her death at the hands of Wilkins in New York...he learnt was in love with him.

With no future to go back to in the New York City Police Department (NYPD)...and for his role in Wilkins' capture...Karl decided to stay on in Guyana..accepting a liasion officer post with the US Embassy which he was able to obtain on the recommendation of Guyana Police Chief Martin Cain..albeit reluctantly..which would allow him to work with the Guyana Police Force and provide them with much needed expertise.

Kim knew that Misawa gladly accepted the post..not because of his oath as a law enforcement officer but due in no small measure towards his attraction to her when she was the buxom Guyanese Amazon..fighting criminals in scanty, see through attire. Kim admitted to herself that she did have a bit of a dilemma when it came to the matter of the heart. She had feelings for her new partner Johnny Chan..ace photojournalist at the Stabroek News newspaper..where she worked as an investigative journalist..as well as Misawa.

Kim unconsciously began fondling her puffy black nipples and areolas underneath her t-shirt...cooing..."Uuuuuh..Uuuuuh" as she felt them beginning to harden as her fingers stroked them. Her brown eyes became heavy with sleep..as thoughts of Karl and Johnny fondling her breasts as Ocelot Woman entered her mind..and she never wanted them to stop. "No..This isn't right" said Kim as she stopped herself and shook her head to remove those thoughts from her mind.

"I can't be thinking those things...I can't let any man get their hands on my Ocelot Breasts...My adventure with Bill Wilkins taught me I get very sleepy, sexy and weak when that happens...and I can't do anything to keep myself from becoming unconscious...I have to learn to control my feelings around men..." resolved Kim as she got up off the couch and headed for the bathroom. Discarded her t-shirt..Kim stepped inside her shower and let the warm water soothe the muscles of her shapely body.

Toweling off...Kim slipped into bed naked...and felt very drowsy the second she felt her silk bedsheets resting lightly on her naked chest. "Ohhhhhh...tired...so tired....Ocelot Nipples..so relaxed...falling..asleeep..." sighed Kim as she drifted off to dreamland. The beauteous lady journalist and the sexy Guyanese Amazon would need their rest..for there had been rumours that a remainder of Wilkins' criminal empire was still active in Guyana.


24 hours later
Stabroek News Building
Georgetown, Guyana
11 am

Kim was busily typing away at her computer at her desk which was mostly hidden from sight from the rest of her co-workers. While the 20 year old Kim Parmasar was considered friendly by her co-workers, almost all of them felt there had to be more to Kim who had risen swiftly in her reputation as a top notch investigative journalist..after the exposure of Bill Wilkins' criminal activities and the sudden appearance of the scantily clad superheroine called Ocelot Woman.

Kim was wearing a white blouse..fitting a bit loose..as well as a black work shirt..reaching her knees..with the end a bit split for better movement...low heeled black pump shoes...her black hair tied neatly into a bun. Not wanting to attract attention to the athletic figure underneath her attire..which she thought could cause people to make a connection between her and Ocelot Woman..Kim wore a light silk bra on her big bust...gently pushing her breasts towards her body..giving the appearance that they were smaller than they actually were.

Deciding to take a break..Kim stood up..stretching her arms carefully so as not to undo the fabric of her bra..when she came face to face with Johnny Chan. Kim and Johnny stared into each other's eyes for a moment...with Kim smiling softly at him as she silently admired the handsome features of his face and his lean, athletic body which was highlighted by the loose blue cotton shirt..brown slacks and brown leather moccasins a that he was wearing.

Kim noticed he was studying her from head to toe as well..and remembered the way he looked at her when she was Ocelot Woman..and felt a slight tingle of warmth run through her puffy black nipples and areolas underneath her blouse...when he spoke. "I liked that article you wrote on Bill Wilkins...it was great...and I was just wondering..how you got all those details about what Ocelot Woman did at Wilkins' estate...I mean...you weren't there but..the way you wrote it..it seemed like you were.." said Johnny.

Before Kim could answer their boss...Stabroek News editor-in-chief Bruce Kandivas walked up to them. "Kim..Johnny...Good work on the Wilkins story...but we don't have much time to revel in the glory of that...I have something for you to handle...I received word from an anonymous source... that somewhere to the east of Georgetown..there's a small Amerindian village named Mahaicony....where some mining has started. Rumor has it..they found gold in those parts..." said Bruce.

"Well that's not usual chief...that area is thought to have some mineral wealth there..." remarked Johnny. "That may be so Johnny...but I need you two to go out there and find out whether this is a hoax or not...the source was also saying the persons behind this operation....might have been in league with Bill Wilkins...I want you both to check it out and see what you can dig up.." replied Bruce. Johnny was about to speak when Kim spoke for both of them. "You got it chief..The public has a right to know what's going on.." said Kim with a steely glow of determination in her brown eyes.

Bruce smiled at the 20 year old Kim Parmasar...who reminded him much of her aunt..Parbatie Parmasar..one of the paper's most well respected journalists..until she retired and migrated overseas. It was almost like looking into a mirror..thought the veteran newsman..who in his younger days had broken several big stories in the wild interior of Guyana. Bruce had no idea how right he was...about Kim and he also had no idea that Kim was secretly the Ocelot Woman..inheriting her super powers and responsibility from her famous aunt.

As Johnny and Bruce walked off to discuss some things in his office.. the elevator to the newsroom opened and Karl Misawa stepped out. The former New York City police detective looked around the crowded newsroom..saw Kim and walked up to her. Clearing his throat...Karl spoke. "Excuse me Miss...I'm looking to see where I can find the editor here.." said Karl. He let his sentence trail off as he got a good look Kim's beautiful facial features as she turned to face him.

Karl let his eyes drift downwards to examine the rest of her body quickly and it was only a clearing of Kim's throat which brought his eyes back up to her own..and he saw she looking at him in amusement. "Uhh..Sorry.." replied the detective sheepishly...and rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment. Inwardly..Kim was laughing at him..and enjoying the fact that Karl Misawa had taken such an interest in her sexy, super-powered alter-ego...just like Johnny.

She felt her puffy black nipples and areolas tingle a bit..threatening to harden at being so close to the handsome cop. However Kim maintained her composure and pushing those thoughts to the back of her mind..pointed Karl in the direction of Bruce's office...where Johnny was now coming out of the door. "Thanks Miss...Uh.." began Karl. "Parmasar...Kim Parmasar..I think you're excused Detective Misawa...and you'd better catch up to Mr Kandivas before he barricades himself back in his office...He's a really busy man..." said Kim.

Smiling gently at Karl...Kim turned on her heels and walked back to her desk. She deduced that Johnny would be getting his photographic equipment before they drove out in his jeep to Mahaicony to check out the information which Bruce had handed them..to find out whether or not the rumors of criminals loyal to Bill Wilkins were behind the mining of gold in the jungle near the village. An hour later...Kim and Johnny were in the elevator heading down to the parking lot underneath the Stabroek News building.

As the elevator doors opened..the duo stepped out into the parking lot. Just as they did...Kim got a familiar feeling. "Ohhh..I feel a tingling in my Ocelot Nipples...Danger.." thought Kim. Her feelings were confirmed as a group of eight men..their faces hidden by black ski masks..suddenly converged on them. "Kim!..Get out of here!..Contact security!!" yelled Johnny as he pushed her back inside of the elevator and the doors closed.

"Johnny!!" cried Kim with concern... as she saw him slugging it out with the masked thugs as the doors of the elevator closed. "Johnny's in big trouble and clearly outnumbered...This isn't a job which the Stabroek News' private security guards can handle..." said Kim to herself as she hurriedly began to spin on a single spot..in the middle of the elevator..initiating her amazing transformation. Her clothing and body were soon engulfed in an aura of golden light.

A soft sigh of pleasure escaped from Kim's full red lips as she felt her clothes..especially her bra vanish..freeing her big brown breasts from its confines. A flimsy translucent ocelot pelt leotard slowly snaked its way over her..covering the curvaceously muscular body which she concealed under her clothes and whose features were considerably improved as she spun. Kim's brown breasts increased in size by several inches..becoming large and firm..barely protected by the thin fabric of her leotard.

As it worked down her body..the leotard formed a thin sliver between her large,soft muscular thighs..barely covering the thick jungle of glossy black pubic hair that was nestled between them. Her feet were bare and erotic to the eye..adorned with a erotic golden anklet..tied inches above her left ankle. Her trademark golden belt..with golden lasso attached on its left side...twirled itself magically around her small curvy waist. Gold bracelets snapped into place on her wrists.

Kim closed her brown eyes..letting a thin ocelot pelt mask caress the upper part of her beautiful face which was framed by her long mane of glossy black hair..which flowed from the top of her head..cascading on to her broad shoulders and ending in the middle of her well-chiseled back. The mask concealed the identity of the 20-year old investigative journalist within that of the sexy Amazon of Guyana.

"Johnny needs the help of Ocelot Woman!!" declared Kim as she prepared to enter the battle.

To be continued.