Blaze- Heroine of Hawaii

Pearl Harbor, Hawaii present day
4 pm.

Tammi Jones hugged her father..US Navy Captain David Jones..as he prepared to board the cruiser USS Hercules which he commanded. Nearby..her best friend Scott Jameson shared some final moments with his dad..Lt Commander Joe Jameson..the second in command of the ship. "I wish you didn't have to go Dad..We were just settling in here...and we hardly spent any time together.." lamented Tammi. Captain Jones looked at his 17 year old daughter. She was beautiful with short black curly hair..blue eyes..an athletic body..rivalled only by her razor sharp wits.

"I know sweetheart but this tour of duty in the South Pacific is important...but don't worry about being alone..Scott's here too..and I'm sure you both will keep each other company.." replied Captain Jones. "Of course Dad..You don't want to be late for your own ship's departure" quipped Tammi with a smile. She hugged and kissed her father before he walked up the gangway..right after Scott's dad. Standing side by side..Tammi Jones and Scoot Jameson watched the USS Hercules hoist anchor and steam steadily out to see.

As the sun set on another day on Oahu Island..Hawaii..Tammi and Scott headed back to the housing compound on Pearl Harbor Naval Station where they lived. Tammi and Scott had known each other since they were very young and their dads' careers in the US Navy often saw them being posted in similar places from time to time. She was happy to learn that on her dad's reassignment to Pearl Harbor from Washington DC..that Scott was there as well.

Tammi led a very focused life..balancing her school work with her relationship with her dad very well. Then there was Scott..who was the only other constant in her life since her mom died when she was little. However since arriving in Hawaii a couple weeks ago..Tammi couldn't shake the feeling there was something else out there waiting for her...something else she was destined to do.

As they approached the gates to the housing compound..Scott turned to Tammi. "Hey Tammi..You want to come over..Watch a movie or something?" offered the lanky Scott..his brown eyes lit up with anticipation behind his glasses. Tammi smiled at him. He was just so sweet and kind...he was the best friend any girl could ask for..even though the other kids at their new high school thought he was a nerd. "That's really sweet Scotty..but I want to take a walk on the beach for a while..by myself..I'll come over later if that's okay?" asked Tammi. "Sure..I'll see you later.." replied Scott with a broad grin and they parted company.

As night fell..and the cool breezes wafted off the surface of the Pacific Ocean..Tammi Jones walked along the beach..lost in her thoughts. " I've always been doing the right thing..want Dad always wants me to do..get good grades..study hard..extra curricular activities..be the perfect daughter of a Navy officer..and Scotty..Oh he's so sweet..and I love him a lot..but where's that going?..So many questions..and I still have this feeling that something's missing in my life..I..." thought Tammi.

Her thoughts were interrupted by a flash of light which caught her attention. Then she saw red flash again..and ran quickly to the spot in the sand where she saw it. Dropping to her knees...and using her hands..Tammi dug a hole in the sand..until she made a discovery which would change her life forever. "My God..What's this?" wondered Tammi as she picked up a tiki totem which had a fiery glow around it. As she held it in her hands..the totem suddenly turned into a bracelet which latched on to her right wrist.

"What the..?!" gasped Tammi in surprise. Before she could attempt to remove the bracelet..a voice spoke to her. "Hear me Tammi Jones....Hear me...I am Pele..Goddess of Fire...and you have been chosen to fulfill a great destiny...to protect the innocent people of Hawaii from all that would do them harm.." said the female voice. Something about what Pele said resonated with Tammi and she forgot about removing the bracelet.

"I hear you Goddess...What do you want me to do?" asked Tammi as she stood up. "Concentrate my girl...Concentrate on your magic bracelet and behold the gifts it grants you..." replied the voice of Pele. Tammi cleared her mind and focused solely on the bracelet on her wrists. She was initially startled as a fiery aura appeared around her body but that sensation passed and she embraced the aura..feeling incredible changes taking place.

Tammi felt herself becoming...taller...stronger...sexier. When the aura faded..the teenage girl was startled to see the outcome of the change. She had grown in height from five feet three inches to a towering seven feet. Her skin had turned from white to golden...her fingernails and toenails had turned bright red in color..her hair had grown in length..flowing from the top of her head to the middle of her exposed back..and it was a fiery red in color.

Tammi admired her body which was simultaneously muscular and sexily feminine..particularly a pair of large firm breasts which were barely contained by a thin string bra that was fiery red...and a matching thong panties between her powerful thighs that was also fiery red. She felt a floral tiara crowning her head..and her blue eyes had turned yellow...and blazed with courage and determination. "You are no longer just Tammi Jones...You are BLAZE...HEROINE OF HAWAII..and you have a mission to defeat evil and fight for justice in the Islands of Hawaii" said the voice of the Goddess Pele.

"I promise I'll always use these powers for good..No one's going to stop me from fighting for justice!!...Even now..I'm sensing there's crime taking place...I have to stop it and deal with the prepetrators!" declared Blaze as she prepared to leave the beach. "Go now my daughter..but be warned..the greater your strength..the greater your weakness...beware of evildoers who will tempt you..bend you to serve their wicked ways..." said the voice of Pele as it faded off into the night.

Turning on the balls of her erotic bare feet...the beauteous Heroine of Hawaii sprinted along the beach..her fiery red tresses flowing in the night air...her large firm breasts bobbing sexily from side to side underneath her flimsy red bra..her muscular arms working in tandem with her long muscular legs..as the soles of her erotic bare feet made contact with the sand. Criminals in Hawaii would soon have a new reason to be afraid.

At the rear of a warehouse in a commercial district of Honululu...a group of four thieves wearing ski masks were hauling crates filled with computers and other electronic equipment. They had disabled the alarm system..and knocked the lone nightwatchman guarding the place..and thought they were home free. That was until they heard a female voice. "You boys have one minute to return those stolen goods and surrender..or do I have to get tough with you"

They turned in the direction of the voice and saw a seven foot woman with golden skin..a curvaceous and muscular body that was barely garbed in a flimsy red bra and panties..with red fingernails and toenails..and long flame red hair walking seductively towards them.. her large firm breasts bobbing and swaying sexily. "Who the hell are you bitch?!! snarled one of the robbers. "You can call me BLAZE..and I'm taking you all to justice!!' declared the Hawaiian superwoman as she stood with her right arm extended..her left hand on her curvy waist..her muscular legs spread slightly apart...and her big breasts bunched together.

"Your name's mud bitch!!..Nail her!!" declared another robber as he and his three partners set down their loot and charged towards the Heroine of Hawaii who stood her ground..waiting for them. As the first robber lunged at her with a knife..Blaze sidestepped him and dropped him to the ground with a right hand karate chop. Spinning around..she extended her left leg. "Oooofff!!!" grunted another robber as she drove the ball of her erotic left foot hard into his gut.

The force of impact sent him hurtling against a wall of the warehouse and he passed out before he slumped to the ground. "I'll get you bitch!!" snarled another robber as he pulled out a gun and fired a few shots. He was startled that the seven foot superwoman..moved with incredible agility despite her height. Blaze somersaulted towards him..evading his bullets. Distracted by the flash of her red toenails... the robber was slow to act as the heroine nailed him in the jaw with a blow from the top of her erotic right foot.

The last robber turned and ran away down an alley. Blaze was about to go after him when she heard the sound of approaching police sirens. "The police are coming...the gunshot must have alerted them..I'll let them deal with this...I can't have Scott waiting too late for Tammi to come over to his house.." resolved the Heroine of Hawaii with a smile. Running a short distance..from the van..Blaze flexed her large thighs and leapt 20 feet into the air.

Extending her muscular arms on either side of her curvy upper body..stretching her legs below her curvy waist..and curling the toes of her erotic bare feet...she flew away from the crime scene as the police arrived to take the robbers into custody. "Wow!..This is awesome" thought Blaze as she felt the cool night air brushing against her curvaceous and muscular body as she soared over the glittering lights of Honululu.

She descended gently to earth..landing unseen in some bushes close to Scott Jameson's house. Focusing her thoughts again..Blaze's towering form was replaced by the smaller form of her alter ego Tammi Jones..who emerged from the bushes and walked up to the front door and rang the doorbell. "Hey Tammi..I got some great pics all lined up.." said Scott..happy to see that his best friend kept her promise and came over. "Sounds great Scotty...I can't wait.." repled Tammi as she walked inside of his house.

In the days that followed..the exploits of Blaze spread like wildfire through Honululu. Word spread of a mysterious strong woman who was showing up all around Honululu..stopping a number of robberies. On every occasion..the police arrived too late..finding the suspects beaten and tied up..all babbling on an one about a woman with big muscles..big breasts..and red hair..only wearing a bikini who had stopped them.

Locals and tourists alike..wondered who she was..whether she could perform the marvellous feats it was reported that she could. At the offices of the Hawaiian Police Department...veteran Captain Dan McArthur..wanted this female vigilante arrested but his men never seemed to be able to find her. On the other end of the scale...the Kelani crime gang which had been on a spree of stealing electronic equipment and cars..wanted Blaze taken out as well..but they were having no better success than the police. In the seedy office he had in a back street of Honululu..low level photojournalist Freddie Flashman..got a break.

He got a tip one night of an auto chop shop active in the west side of the city..and hid himself in an alley...where he waited for over two hours..hoping that the mysterious superheroine would make an appearance. Two hours and ten Red Bulls later..Freddie's gamble paid off..as he spotted a seven foot woman..with long flame red hair...a curvaceous and muscular golden body..clad only in a flimsy two piece red bikini..with a floral tiara on her head..and with red fingernails and toenails.. go charging into the chop shop.

His camera..was out in a flash...and using his special lens..Freddie snapped photos as fast as he could..watching the action unfold through the glass windows of the chop shop. He heard men groaning in pain and snapped pictures of Blaze as she tossed them around as if they were toys. Every punch..every kick..twist of her curvaceously muscular body...as the Hawaiian superwoman engaged the car thieves in combat. Freddie smiled to himself as he watched her leave...and took photos of her flying away from the crime scene..as the police arrived.

Two days later
Jones residence
6 pm.

Tammi Jones watched photos of her in the form of her super-powered alter-ego Blaze as she dispatched the car thieves two nights earlier. Dressed in a loose white t-shirt and blue shorts..she sat on her bed watching the photos of Blaze in the copy of the Hula...a weekly tabloid. The photos were credited to Freddie Flashman and a quick check of the yellow pages..allowed her to locate his office. "I was supposed to study with Scotty tonight..but I'll have to cancel...Blaze has got an appointment tonight.." resolved the teenage girl..eager to become the seven foot superwoman again.

Around the same time in her office at the University of Hawaii...Doctor Kathryn Kano..was studying the same photos of Blaze and pondering whether she was the real item..or some elaborate prankster. Doctor Kano was well versed in Hawaiian archaeology and history..her interest being scientific. However as she pondered these thoughts in her head..the 40 year old academic was not aware she was no longer alone. A strange mist swirled around her and before she knew what was happening..her brown eyes went blank behind her thick glasses. "Yes...I hear and I shall do as you command..." replied the hypnotised Doctor Kano.

9 pm

Freddie Flashman was at his office checking out his latest pictures for sale to the highest bidder..when he heard his front door open and then close. Annoyed to be interrupted...he stormed out to the front to get rid of whoever was there. "Can't you read the sign!...It says..." growled Freddie..before he got a good look at his late night visitor. She stood before him..a seven foot sculpture of strength and beauty..a curvaceous and muscular golden body...whose unmistakeable feminine features..especially a massive pair of firm breasts..which could not be concealed by a flimsy two-piece red bikini..as she thrust them towards him.

She stood in heroic pose..her hands with red fingernails resting on her curvy hips...her muscular legs spread slightly apart..her erotic bare feet with red toenails resting flat on the floor. Her long mane of flame red hair cascading from the top of her head..on to her broad shoulders and reaching the middle of her back. A floral tiara resting on her head..her eyes were yellow and stared right at him. "You!..It's you!" gasped Freddie in shock. "My name's Blaze Mr Flashman...I'm a superheroine...and I want to talk to you about the photos you took of me.." said the Heroine of Hawaii.

"Sorry missy..I don't do business that way...but you got a great body..I can offer you a modelling job..Money's good and I do shoots on the side..." said Freddie as he walked over to his desk. "I'm not interested in being a model Mr Flashman...My job is fighting crime...Now I would like to get the negatives of the pictures you took of me.." said Blaze as she slowly walked towards his desk. "Ok..Ok..You win..I got them right here in this box..." said Flashman as he slowly opened a box in the middle of his desk.

Before Blaze could utter another word...or take another step closer to him..the sleazy photojournalist..took out a glittering ball from the box and held it towards the seven foot superwoman..who was instantly frozen in her tracks. Flashman grinned as he saw the heroine's eyelids beginning to droop and her yellow eyes becoming dim. What gave him even more pleasure..and aroused him slightly was to see a pair of outlines become visible against the fabric of Blaze's thin red bra.

"Ooooooh..My nipples are getting hard...Unnnnnh...I'm getting so tired Mr Flashman..." confessed the seven foot superwoman in a sleepy voice. "Take a seat hero girl and let's talk..." sneered Freddie as he approached the heroine..keeping the glittering ball in front of her fluttering yellow eyes. "Unnnnh..Yes...You have me by the nipples...Unnnnnh...I can't fight you..." sighed Blaze as she plopped into a chair in front of Freddie. who stepped behind the chair. With his left hand..he held the glittering ball in front of the heroine's eyes.

With his right hand..he untied her thin red bra..and removed it..to become the first man to gaze upon her naked golden breasts..crowned at their summits by big bronze nipples and areolas..which were becoming harder and more erect with each passing second. Freddie reached down and started to stroke Blaze's nipples back and forth..and in a circular motion with the fingers of his free right hand. "Ooooooh...Ahhh..Uuuuuuh...Uuuuuuh..Uuuuuuh" cooed the helpless Heroine of Hawaii..her head sagging against her right shoulder..her muscular arms falling limp on either side of the chair...her muscular legs spreading wide open...the soles of her erotic bare feet resting flat on the floor.

"Not so tough now are you chickie?!" gloated the stubble-faced..portly Freddie Flashman as he fondled the exposed nipples of the helpless Hawaiian superwoman with impunity. "No...Uuuuuunh...Feel so weak...so turned on..so tired...when you play with my nipples...Uuuuuunh...Losing my super strength...Uuuuuuh...Never been touched like this before...Uuuuuuh...can't stand it...Uuuuuuuh.." confessed Blaze..her yellow eyes struggling to stay open as she felt Freddie's expert fingers teasing her big bronze nipples into hardness.

The sleepy confession of the beauteous Heroine of Hawaii...made Freddie Flashman realise that despite her amazing super powers...Blaze was naive and inexperienced in dealing with men. Keeping her disoriented by holding the glittering ball in front of her sleep-heavy yellow eyes...Freddie reached into an inner pocket of his jacket..and pulled out a pair of shiny stainless steel clamps. "Owwwwh!!!!..My nipples...Owwwwh!!!..That hurts..Owwwh!!!..Take them off...Owwwh!!!...Take them off...Please...Owwww!!!!..Owwww!!!!..Owwww!!!! moaned Blaze as she felt a burning pain in her big bronze nipples as the steel clamps bit hard and deep into them..squashing them flat like pancakes.

"Not a chance super bitch...Now that I gotcha by those big tits of yours!..There's somethin special about them...Spill it!" demanded Freddie as he stood in front of Blaze..holding the glittering ball in his left hand..directly in her face. "Uuuuuuuh...Pain in my nipples...Uuuuuuh...it's making me so weak...Uuuuuuh..can't even lift my arms..to remove the clamps you put on them...Uuuuuuh..Pain is making me so tired...Uuuuuh...getting hard...Uuuuuuh..to stay awake...." moaned the helpless Hawaiian Heroine...silently regretting that she blew off studying with Scotty Jameson...to fall into this well-laid trap.

"No nap time for you yet super bitch!" snarled Freddie as he yanked each of the clamps in turn with his free right hand while keeping the glittering ball directly in the seven foot superwoman...yellow eyes which were barely open as her head sagged against the right side of the chair...her muscular arms were draped over the arms of the chair...her muscular legs were spread wide open and her erotic bare feet rested flat on the floor of Flashman's office. "Uuuuuuunh!!!!...Uuuuuuunh!!!!" moaned Blaze in sleepy agony. "Tell me the secret of them big tits o yours!" demanded Freddie.

"Ooooooh...My nipples burning like fire...so much pain...I have no choice...I have..to tell...the truth...My strength...matched by my sexuality...Uuuuuuuh...if anyone makes me feel...pain..or pleasure...in my nipples...I..get..weak...sleepy...I become their slave...and I have...to tell...the truth..." cooed the sleepy Hawaiian superwoman. "So you won't fight back..long as them clamps are on yer tits?" asked Freddie rhetorically.

"Uuuuuuunh...That's right...Mr Flashman...Uuuuuuunh...Congratulations...You've captured me...Uuuuuunh..My nipples...They hurt so much..I..I can't stop you...Why are you doing this...Uuuuuh..Uuuuuuh" cooed Blaze...staring sleepily at her unlikely captor.

"I'll ask the questions super bitch...You and me...We gonna have a lot of fun tonight.." sneered Freddie Flashman as he used a remote control to make the closed circuit television system in in office..begin to record the session he was about to have with BLAZE...HEROINE OF HAWAII.

To be continued.