Eighteen year old JULIE PIERCE made her way towards the train station after her kung fu class to catch the train that would take her to her home in suburb of Noe Valley. Her long blonde hair...glasses...baggy white sweater...loose fitting blue jeans and white sneakers gave her the look of a bookworm. A student of Bay High School...Julie worked for the school paper and hoped to become a reporter someday. She was also driven to help others...partly because of the fact that her dad Tom Pierce...was a veteran detective with the San Francisco Police Department.
She took these classes partly to give him the assurance that she could protect herself against criminals. "Daddy's been working very late these days...Some kind of big drug case...involving teenage kids in the city...If only I was better in kung fu class like the other students...I could really help people if I..." thought Julie. Then her blue eyes caught sight of something glowing in a nearby darkened alley. "What's that?" wondered Julie...as she found herself being drawn by the light. As she got closer...she heard a woman's voice saying her name. "Julie Pierce...Julie Pierce" said the voice.
Kneeling down...Julie picked up the shining object...and gasped in awe. It was a golden medallion.. bearing the insignia of a dragon. As she held the glowing medallion in her hands...Julie heard the female voice speak to her again. "You have been chosen Julie Pierce...the Ancient Spirits of Shaolin...have deemed you worthy of the Dragon Medallion...in time of need...You shall have the powers to fight evil and protect the innocent...once you are pure of mind and pure of body...You need only say....By the Ancients of Shaolin" said the voice. As these words were uttered...Julie heard the roar of a mighty dragon fill her ears...and her body was bathed in a golden aura.
"Ohh!!...What's going on?...What's happening to me?...Is this a dream??" wondered Julie as she felt herself changing...becoming taller...becoming stronger. When the light faded...Julie was in awe of the outcome of the amazing transformation that she just underwent. Her clothes and shoes were gone. They were replaced by a flimsy red silk leotard...with a deep v-slit which ended just above her cunt. Red silk bands adorned her wrists...and above her ankles. Her feet were bare...and erotic to the eye...with shiny red toenails. Her fingernails were also shiny and red. Her hands felt strong.
"Oh my..." gasped Julie as she noticed her ample bust...which she kept hidden under her baggy clothes...had grown considerably in size...roundness and firmness...threatening to spill out of her attire...barely hiding a pair of big shiny pink nipples and wide pink areolas which capped the summits of her enhanced teenage breasts. Her hands reached up and she felt her blonde hair had become short and thick...barely covering the back of her neck. She wore large red jade earrings on her earlobes...and she felt a red silk mask stretching across the upper part of her beautiful face...just above her nose and her full red lips.
"This isn't a dream...This is really happening...I feel so strong...I feel so sexy...I feel such incredible power flowing through me right now...I'm not just plain old Julie Pierce anymore..." she said...assuming a heroic pose for the first time. Her hands balled into fists resting on either side of her wide curvy waist...her long muscular legs spread slightly apart...her erotic bare feet resting flat on the ground...her enlarged teenage bust pushed forward with confidence. "Look out criminals!...There's a new super heroine in town...and her name...is KUNG FU GIRL!!!" declared Julie.
As she was admiring her new hot body and her hot outfit...the Busty Martial Artist heard a scream "Someone's in trouble!...I've got to help them!" resolved Kung Fu Girl with a smile. Turning on the balls of her erotic bare feet...the Shaolin Super Chick sprinted in the direction of the screams. Her big white breasts bobbing sexily under her thin red silk v-silk leotard as she ran...her slender muscular arms and long muscular arms moving in tandem. She felt the cold sensation of the concrete and asphalt beneath the soles of her erotic bare feet...her sexy toes spreading slightly apart with each step that she took.
Covering two blocks in under a minute...Kung Fu Girl found a quartet of thugs...who had corned a black woman...had beaten her...and were about to r@?3* her. "Stop!!...Leave her alone!!" declared the Busty Martial Artist as she raised her slender muscular arms and spread her long muscular legs slightly apart in a fighting stance. The thugs turned their attention to face her...and stood in awe of the buxom blonde barefoot teenager...who's curvaceous and muscular body was barely contained in the thin red silk v-slit leotard. "You looking for trouble little girl!...We gonna give it to you!" snarled a thug as he and his three partners charged towards the Shaolin Super Chick.
"I couldn't have said it better myself!" quipped Kung Fu Girl with a smile as she charged towards them. "HIIIIIYAH" cried the Busty Martial Artist as she extended her muscular right leg...and planted the ball of her erotic right foot in the jaw of the lead thug. As he fell to the ground...she felled a second thug with a left hand strike to the middle of another's chest. "YAAAAH" declared Kung Fu Girl as she decked the third thug with a right fist to the jaw. Evading the wild swings of the fourth thug's knife...the Shaolin Super Chick countered by planting the ball of her erotic left foot into his groin...and following through with a right uppercut to the jaw.
The 30 year old black woman who was the intended victim of the four thugs...slowly got to her feet...in awe of the buxom blonde barefoot teenage heroine who had appeared out of nowhere."Don't worry ma'am...They won't cause you any trouble...Call the police" said Kung Fu Girl with a smile as she turned to face her. "Thank you...You saved my life...Who are you?" asked the woman as she looked at the sexy masked teenage white girl. "My name's Kung Fu Girl...You're doing to be hearing a lot about me" replied the Busty Martial Artist as she turned on he balls of her erotic bare feet and ran away....disappearing as mysteriously a she appeared.
One week later
7 am
Julie Pierce...dressed in a baggy pink sweater and loose fitting blue jeans...was having a rare breakfast with her father San Francisco Police Detective Tom Pierce...at their house in the suburb of Noe Valley. She could not help but smile to herself as he read some stories in the morning paper about some petty crimes in the city that were thwarted by Kung Fu Girl. "These stories can't be right...No way any teenage girl could do this" said Tom as he finished his coffee. Looking at his daughter...Tom added "I can't imagine what the parents of such a girl would think if they knew she was running around San Francisco doing the kinds of things this girl is alleged to be doing...wearing next to nothing." "If you say so Daddy...Be working late tonight?" asked Julie. "Yes sweetheart...This case I'm working...Some new drug called Liber8...targeting teenage kids in the city...At least I know you're safe" replied Tom before kissing his daughter and leaving for work. "This might be something to investigate as Kung Fu Girl" thought Julie as she left the house for school.
Bay High School
Noon
Marcus Tyler...an 18 year old black boy...was the star quarterback on the school's football team...and the object of desire of all the girls in school. Julie was no exception...however with her long blonde hair...glasses and baggy clothes...a stud athlete like Marcus... did not even know she existed. As she typed up her latest story for the school's newspaper...which dealt with Marcus' exploits on the football field...Julie silently fantasised about what it would be like to be held and touched by Marcus.
"Ohhhh...Marcus" sighed Julie...as she slipped her right hand under he baggy sweater and gently toyed with her ample bust for a minute before stopping.
Turning her attention back to the Liber8 drug which was being sold to teenagers in the city...Julie researched the drug. "According to what Daddy said...Liber8 has different effects on its victims...but the common effect it has is ;loosening up people's inhibitions... making them more honest...the news says some of the victims experience rage...lust and other emotions....I wonder who could be selling it to teenage kids in San Francisco...With Daddy working late tonight...That gives me time to change into Kung Fu Girl and investigate this...This may be too big for Julie Pierce to handle...but whoever's selling Liber8 to kids can't stop me as Kung Fu Girl!" thought Julie with a smile. However the teenage girl had no idea that the source of the illegal drug...was closer than she thought.
In the boys locker room of the school gym...Marcus Tyler was on his cell phone...conducting his Liber8 trafficking business. "Right on man...We'll meet tonight in Mission for the next batch of the good stuff...I'll bring the stash...You bring the cash...I need some for a party I'm throwing" said Marcus as he ended the call. Though he was in line for a possible football scholarship...crime and not sports was what Marcus focused on. In this regard...he paid more than passing attention to talk around the school about the mystery heroine called Kung Fu Girl. "This chick could be bad for business....I may need to fix her...if she comes snooping around in my business" thought Marcus...not knowing that he would cross paths with her sooner rather than later.
5 pm
Julie Pierce was leaving school for the day...unnoticed by her fellow student. However as she made her way out of the school compound...the blonde teenage girl suddenly felt a pair of sharp tingles underneath her baggy sweater. "Uh oh!...There's trouble!" thought Julie as she quickly ran into an alley. Hiding behind a dumpster...she took out the golden dragon medallion...and said..."By the Ancients of Shaolin!" She was instantly surrounded by an aura of golden light...and felt herself...becoming taller stronger and sexier. When the light faded...Julie's baggy clothes and shoes were gone...replaced by a flimsy red silk leotard...with a deep v-slit which ended just above her cunt.
A golden belt bearing the ying yang symbol on its buckle entwined about her wide curvy waist. Red silk bands adorned her wrists...and above her ankles. Her feet were bare...and erotic to the eye...with shiny red toenails. Her fingernails were also shiny and red. Her ample bust...had grown considerably in size...roundness and firmness...threatening to spill out of her attire...barely hiding a pair of big shiny pink nipples and wide pink areolas which capped the summits of her enhanced teenage breasts. Her blonde hair had become short and thick...barely covering the back of her neck. She wore large red jade earrings on her earlobes...and a red silk mask stretching across the upper part of her beautiful face...just above her nose and her full red lips...completed her transformation.
"Looks like homework will have to wait!...I've got to go and fight crime!" resolved Kung Fu Girl with a smile on her gorgeous face...as she checked her skimpy attire to she it was in place. Focusing her thoughts...the Shaolin Super Chick caused a shiny red motorcycle with ying yang circles on either side to appear before her. She was pleased with what she saw. "My new Kung Fu Cycle will get me to the scene of the crime in no time" said the Busty Martial Artist as she climbed on to the motorcycle...started it up...and sped away.
The wind brushing against her curvaceous and muscular white body...that was barely covered by her thin red silk v-slit leotard...as she straddled the shiny red Kung Fu Cycle... Kung Fu Girl was oblivious to the stares that she got from commuters and pedestrians as she weaved her way through the streets of San Francisco...heading towards her destination. That was a back street in the Mission district of San Francisco...where she saw a teenage black boy being beaten by four Hispanic thugs...near his blue Cadillac. The blue eyes of the Shaolin Super Chick widened with concern as she realised who the victim was. "Oh my God!...It's Marcus Tyler!" gasped Kung Fu Girl as she brought her bike to a halt.
Leaping from the Kung Fu Cycle...the Busty Martial Artist was in action immediately. "HIIIYAH" cried Kung Fu Girl as she rocked back the head of one thug...by driving the ball of her erotic left foot into his jaw. "YAAAAAAAH" said Kung Fu Girl felling a second thug with by delivering the ball of her erotic right foot hard into his gut. Seeing the fighting prowess of the Busty Martial Artist...the other two thugs turned tail and ran...with their two friends trailing behind them. She opted not to chase them...choosing instead to tend to her fantasy boyfriend. Marcus could scarcely believe his eyes as he was helped to his feet by the Shaolin Super Chick.
While he was about six feet three inches tall...he estimated that the buxom blonde white girl who was looking down at him was at least six feet and 11 inches in height. "It's okay Marcus...You're safe now" she said. "How do you know my name?...Who are you?" asked Marcus. "My name's Kung Fu Girl...I'm a super heroine...and you certainly don't need any introduction as star quarterback at Bay High" replied the Busty Martial Artist with a smile as she assumed her heroic pose before him. Her hands balled into fists resting on either side of her wide curvy waist...her long muscular legs spread slightly apart...her erotic bare feet resting flat on the ground...her enlarged teenage bust pushed forward with confidence.
"But my question is what are you doing here?...Why did those crooks attack you?" asked Kung Fu Girl. "I came here to get some beer for a party I'm having at my house...I can't talk here...It's not safe...Can you come to my house tonight?...I can tell you more there" said Marcus with a smile. "You make it impossible for a girl to say no...All right...I'll be at your house at eight" replied Kung Fu Girl....feeling warm tingles in her huge white bust and between her large white thighs.
"Cool...Here's my address" said Marcus as he handed a slip of paper to the Shaolin Super Chick...before getting into his car and driving away. Spotting a plastic packet inches away from the sexy toes of her erotic left foot... Kung Fu Girl picked it up. "This contains Liber8...This is one party I can't say no to" thought the Busty Martial Artist.
8 pm
After making a brief patrol of patrol of the Mission district...but not seeing any sign of the thugs who attacked Marcus...Kung Fu Girl arrived at the Potero Hill home of her secret crush as Julie Pierce. Parking her Kung Fu Cycle in a nearby side street...the Busty Martial Artist dismounted and walked towards Marcus' house...her huge firm round white breasts bobbing sexily under her skimpy red silk v-slit leotard as she walked...feeling the cool sensation of asphalt under the soles of her erotic bare feet. "I'd never be invited to a party like this as Julie Pierce...but all doors are open to me as Kung Fu Girl" she thought.
The teenager partygoers at Marcus Tyler's Potero Hill home...were briefly startled when the front door of the house opened...and Kung Fu Girl sauntered through the door. Boys were mesmerised by her curvaceous and muscular white body that was barely covered by her thin red silk v-slit leotard...while the girls were immediately envious. "Is Marcus Tyler here?" asked the Busty Martial Artist...assuming her trademark heroic pose in front of the partygoers. Her hands balled into fists resting on either side of her wide curvy waist...her long muscular legs spread slightly apart...her erotic bare feet resting flat on the ground...her enlarged teenage bust pushed forward with confidence.
The host of the party...wearing a loose blue cotton shirt...jeans and sneakers approached her..as the party resumed. "Kung Fu Girl...Glad you could come...Let's go and talk in my bedroom...It's private there" offered Marcus. "Okay" replied the Shaolin Super Chick as he escorted her up a nearby wooden staircase...and into his bedroom on the second floor of the house. As they entered the room...Marcus offered his guest a seat on his bed...and she accepted. "Thanks for coming Kung Fu Girl...I want to thank you for saving my life" said Marcus as he walked over to a nearby bar to pour a drink.
"It's part of my job as a super heroine...So Marcus...Care to tell me what happened...and why there was Liber8 in that alley earlier tonight?" asked Kung Fu Girl as she crossed her right leg over her left leg....rotating her erotic right foot in the air...twitching its sexy toes that had shiny red toenails. "Well...it's like I said...I went to Mission to get some beer for the party...those hoods wanted me to sell Liber8 at my party...when I refused...they started to beat the crap outta me...I'm lucky you showed up when you did Kung Fu Girl...Drink?" said Marcus as he poured a drink into a plastic cup...and offered it to her
"No thanks...I'd really want to hear more about why you were in Mission...There are lots of places closer to your house you could have gone for beer....It just seems a little odd that..." said Kung Fu Girl as Marcus approached her with the drink in hand. Before she could complete her sentence... he staggered slightly...spilling some of the liquid contents of the cup...on to his shirt...and some on to her immense bust. "Ohhh!!" cried the Shaolin Super Chick in surprise...uncrossing her muscular legs as she felt the drink spill on to her wide chest. "Gosh...I'm sorry Kung Fu Girl.." said Marcus apologetically.
"It's okay Marcus...No harm done...Thanks for your hospitality...I really should go back on patrol now" replied Kung Fu Girl with a smile as she got to her erotic bare feet. However as she stood up...Marcus smiled as he noticed her blue eyes start to flutter in the slits of her red silk mask. "Kung Fu Girl?...Everything okay?" asked Marcus. "Marcus...Uh...All of a sudden...I feel light-headed...getting..so dizzy..." replied the Busty Martial Artist as she raised her right hand to her forehead. Knowing what was happening and that his guest needed to be delayed a bit...Marcus slowly took off his shirt. "Marcus...Uh...What are you doing?" asked the confused Kung Fu Girl..as she felt surges of warmth in her chest and between her large thighs as she gazed upon his lean muscular black upper torso.
"Can't let you go out fighting crime...with your top all wet..." said Marcus. Taking his damp shirt...standing right in front of the Busty Martial Artist...he began to dab it all over her immense white bust. "Marcus...Uuuuuuuh...You're touching my Teen Tits of Tao...Uuuuuuuuuh
Making them get hard...Uuuuuuuuh...Don't do it...Uuuuuuuuh...It's my weakness...have to...stop you...before it's too late" blurted Kung Fu Girl...as she tried to raise her muscular arms to protect herself. However Marcus moved quickly...standing behind her. Wrapping his right arm around her wide curvy waist...and pulling her body against his...Marcus used the back of his free left hand to slowly stroke the damp immense white bust of the Shaolin Super Chick. "Be cool Kung Fu Girl...Just relax.." he whispered into her right ear.
"Uuuuuuuuuuh...Stop Marcus...Stop touching my Teen Tits of Tao...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...I'm getting...so dizzy...so sleepy...have to...fight it...Uuuuuuuuuuh...I can't concentrate...my Kung Fu fighting skills are useless...What's happening to me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned the Busty Martial Artist...her mind reeling from the growing pleasure which Marcus was giving her...with his slow... calculated strokes of her immense white bust. Seeing a pair of outlines becoming more distinct under the damp thin red silk v-slit lleotard...Marcus took his game to the next level.
"No...My Teen Tits of Tao...being exposed...for the first time...Marcus...I have... to stop you..." gasped Kung Fu Girl as Marcus slowly pulled back the straps of her skimpy leotard...and her huge round firm white breasts exploded forth.
"You ain't doing nothing baby" grinned Marcus as his large black hands cupped each of the huge white breasts of the Shaolin Super Chick. "No....Uuuuuuuuuuuunh...Stop playing with my Teen Tits of Tao...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh....They must not be touched...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...but it feels...so...good...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...no boy...has ever touched them before...I...I.......I'm being turned on...Teen Tits of Tao...are getting so...so...haa...haaa...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
aaaaaard...Uuuuuuuuuuunh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh" complained Kung Fu Girl resting her head against Marcus's rock hard chest...her blue eyes fluttering rapidly in the slits of her red silk mask...as he toyed with her big shiny pink nipples....fondling them...massaging her huge firm round white breasts...with his coarse fingers...over and over again.
The Busty Martial Artist reeled under the pure erotic assault on her virgin large white breasts...as Marcus massaged them slowly and deeply with his large black hands...his skilled fingers making her big shiny pink nipples become hard...erect and bullet shaped. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Feel so hot...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Feel so helpless...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Marcus...What are you...doing to me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Kung Fu Girl sleepily...allowing her host to drag her back to his bed. Sitting down on the bed...Marcus placed the sleepy Shaolin Super Chick on his lap...while continuing to manipulate her huge firm round white breasts...making her big shiny pink nipples hard and erect.
"You wanna know about Liber8 Kung Fu chick?...This is what you're feeling right now...You can't fight baby...as it works its way into those big boobs of yours...it's gonna make you get loose...Relax....Relax" sneered Marcus as he kept on rubbing the Liber8 laced drink deeper and deeper into every inch of the wide white chest of the Busty Martial Artist. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I call them my Kung Fu Breasts...Liber8...so strong...My Teen Tits of Tao...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...can't fight it....feels...so good...wanted to be touched...like this...for a long time...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...want to fight this...but...Uuuuuh...got to give up...got to give in....Uuuuuuuuuuuh...I'm in big trouble...now...Uuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Kung Fu Girl...falling deeper and deeper under the power of Liber8... utterly helpless in the hands of the boy she secretly loved...who much to her despair...was a trafficker of the drug called Liber8.
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