"Ohhhhhhhhh...Where??...What??" groaned Michelle...her blue eyes slowly opening...her head...pillowed atop her shoulder length mane of black hair...rolling from side to side...as the sound of a ringing telephone...ushered her back into the realm of consciousness. As her vision cleared... she was shocked by what she discovered. "Oh my God" gasped the beauteous policewoman...as she discovered herself lying stark naked on top of her bed...the only thing she was wearing was the silver ring...which allowed her to transform into Detroit's newest crime-fighting sensation...SCORPION WOMAN. However she was no longer dressed in her heroine attire. "My mask...My costume...What happened to it??...How did it disappear...while I was unconscious??...How long have I been out??" wondered Michelle as she groggily sat up...easing her bare feet to touch the floor of her bedroom
Pressing the palm of her right hand against her forehead...in an effort to relieve the pounding headache that she had...Michelle was vaguely aware of the ringing telephone...as she tried to make sense of what had happened to her. "Ohhhh...My breasts...My cunt...They hurt...Ohhhh...I've never felt..so out of it...so dizzy...so tired...I could sleep...for a week..." moaned Michelle as she managed to stand up...and staggered over to the table...where the ringing landline was located. As she answered the phone...Michelle heard the booming voice of her captain on the other end of the line. "Walker!...Thank God...Been trying to reach you for days...We had units out looking for you and Rafferty...Are you all right?...Where's Rafferty?...What's going on?" asked Strickland. "I...Uuuuuh...I'm not sure Captain..." moaned Michelle.
"Well Detective...I need an answer..." replied the police captain. "Arthur and I...we were following leads...on a new crime syndicate in the city...we got ambushed...kidnapped...I was tortured...drugged...for God knows how long...barely managed to get away...I...Uuuuuuuh...Have no idea... where Arthur is...Not enough on the perptrators who kidnapped us...except that they're Russian" said Michelle groggily. Her captain's tone changed. "All right Walker...Relax...I'm putting you on leave...so you can recover...You're too close to this now...I'm going to assign some of the other detectives to look into this Russian thing...the black and white units are out looking for Rafferty.."
replied Strickland. "But Captain..." began Michelle. "Walker that's not a request...You're off this case" replied Strickland and he ended the call.
"Yes sir..." replied Michelle as she set the phone down. "Ohhhhh...Feel so light headed..." sighed the beauteous policewoman...as she staggered with great effort...back to her bed. "My breasts...feel so sore...after being groped... abused...for hours...my nipples...still feeling a little hard...Uuuuuuuuh...my cunt aches...hurts...when I walk...need to rest..." sighed Michelle as she climbed back into bed...slipping naked under the covers. Looking at her right hand...she watched the silver ring....which allowed her to become Scorpion Woman. "If it wasn't for you...I'd be dead now...Don't understand how this happened...how I could have...all these super powers...but be made so weak...so helpless...when I get abused...in my breasts...and in my cunt...making me think...about Arthur...Ohhh....want his hands all over me...have...to find him...save him..." sighed Michelle..as she felt sleep beginning to descend upon her.
The beauteous policewoman was unable to prevent her hands from reaching under the covers... gently cupping her big breasts...and her fingers stroking her large pink nipples and the wide pink areolas which surrounded them...atop the summits of her creamy mounds. Michelle saw images of herself and Arthur...in their squad room...out on cases...spending time having a beer after work...his handsome face...his wavy brown hair...his lean body. "Oooooooh....Ahhhhh...Uuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh"moaned Michelle as she played with her large pink nipples...making them become hard and erect again.
As she did so...Michelle felt a great pressure building rapidly between her thighs....as the faces of Arthur Rafferty and Trey Johnson swirled in front of her increasingly sleepy blue eyes. "Uuuuuuuuuuuh....Arthur...Uuuuuuuuuuuh
Trey...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...can't stop thinking...about them...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...pain...and... and
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...pleasure...nipples...so hard....cunt...getting so wet...so hot...so helpless...too much...can't hold on...got to...give in...got to...give up...going to...going to...going to...Uh..Uhh..Uhhh
uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Michelle as a powerful orgasm exploded between her large thighs...her blue eyes slowly closing...as she passed out again....dreaming about Arthur and Trey.
1 pm
"Ahhhhhhhhhh" sighed Michelle with pleasure as she felt the warm water of her shower...rinse off the shower gel she had massaged into the sore...aching muscles of her naked curvaceous creamy body...to revitalise them. Stepping out of the shower...the beauteous policewoman dried her shoulder length black hair and then towelled off the rest of her body. Tying the bath towel around her curvy waist...her big creamy breasts swaying freely from side to side...the large pink nipples and their surrounding wide pink areolas... soft...relaxed...and emitting an aroma akin to fresh strawberries...Michelle Walker stepped out of her bathroom...and walked barefoot across the tiled floor of her apartment going straight to her laptop which was resting atop her living room table
Sitting down at the table...Michelle crossed her right leg over her left...the sole of her left bare foot resting flat on the floor...slowly rotating her right bare foot in the air...the bath towel...parting slightly...offering a peak as her fragrant forest of curly black pubic hair between her large creamy thighs...and her shiny pink clitoris...as she turned on her laptop...and accessed the police database. Using her badge id which was her password to access the system...Michelle started by reviewing the investigations which she and Arthur were undertaking into new criminal activity taking place in Detroit...and then checked on updates regarding the on going police search for her missing partner. Her big creamy breasts heaved up and down...as she uttered a sigh of frustration...when she saw there were no leads on Arthur's whereabouts...and it had been two days he was missing.
"Arthur...Where are you?...What are those Russians doing to you?...If they hurt you...I swear they'll pay" vowed Michelle as she tapped the keyboard of her laptop...searching the police database for anything that would help her to track down the Russian mobsters...who she was convinced had her partner...and someone she was realising she had feelings for. Her blue eyes widened as her search found a potential lead...which seemed to be overlooked by others working on the case. ""Hmmmm...Police intelligence is showing a lot of activity in parts of the city where the DETROIT BONES are active" observed the beautiful detective. The Bones were the most powerful street gang in Detroit...a level just below the organised crime syndicates in the city...who were always reluctant to pick a fight with the skull faced and tattooed street warriors.
As she continued to review the police intelligence reports on the Bones' activities...suspecting they could be linked with the arrival of the Russians in the city...Michelle felt brief tingles of warmth in each of her large pink nipples as thoughts of Trey Johnson...the teenage boy who took care of her as Scorpion Woman...after she barely managed to get away from the Russians...who had drugged and erotically tortured her...filtered into her mind. Before Michelle knew what she was doing...she typed the name Johnson into the database and did a search. "Oh my God" gasped the beauteous policewoman...as the search found LEROY "SKULL" JOHNSON...founder of the Bones...who was missing and presumed dead...and under next of kin...Johnson had a wife named Wilma...and a son...Trey.
"I have feelings...for a criminal's son...He saw me naked...I allowed him to touch me in my breasts and my cunt...
I...I almost had sex with a boy six years younger than me..." gasped Michelle in shock...as she watched photos of Leroy...Wilma...her teenage crush...Trey Johnson on the screen of her laptop. However the policewoman's shock was quickly replaced by something else. "He...was...so...good...gentle...loving...made me feel...safe...relaxed...I...
I never felt that way...around any man before..." thought Michelle as she remembered how almost intimate she had been with Trey...before they were so rudely interrupted. She looked at the silver ring on her right middle finger. "You really bring out something in me...I didn't know was there...I'll have to think about it later...This boy could be the only lead I have to find Arthur...and save him...as Scorpion Woman" resolved Michelle.
Cork Town District
4 pm
Wilma Robinson...was preparing to leave her modest home...to begin her commute to the hospital where she worked as a nurse...when she heard a knock on her front door. Opening her front door...Wilma found a young white woman with shoulder length black hair...wearing a baggy white shirt...three buttons below the collar open...a brown leather jacket...blue jeans...ankle high brown leather boots with low heels. "Mrs Robinson?...My name is Detective Michelle Walker..." said the woman as she showed Wilma her badge. "What's this about?...I've told the police already...I don't know where Leroy is...The news says he's dead...That's all I know...Now why can't you people leave my boy and I alone" snapped Wilma as she stood rooted to the spot...glaring at Michelle.
"I'm sorry Mrs Johnson...but I have reason to believe your husband's former associates are involved in kidnapping a police officer...I need any information about them that I can get...Is your son here?...Can I speak with him?" asked Michelle...a hint of anxiety in her voice...which did not go unnoticed by Wilma. "Trey's not here now...He could be home any time...Does some odd jobs after school...All of them legal...Trey's a good boy Detective" replied Wilma. The sound of Trey's name caused Michelle's mind to go back to seeing the teenager tenderly nursing her wounds as Scorpion Woman...and then how he showed her that same tenderness when he started to make love to her. "Good...Doesn't even come close..." muttered Michelle with a dopey smile on her face. "Excuse me Detective...Are you feeling all right?" asked Wilma. Her words jarring her back to reality...Michelle regained her composure.
"Oh...Yes...I'm fine...Well...I'm sorry to have bothered you Mrs Robinson...If you think of anything which can help...Please call me" said Michelle and handed Wilma one of her call cards. Wilma stood on her front porch...watching as Michelle walked back to the curb...where a 1984 Harley Davidson chopper was parked...put on a pair of sunglasses...mount the vintage motorcycle and ride away. "That is one strange white girl...Even for a cop" thought Wilma...as she put Michelle's card in her handbag...locked the front door of her house...and made her way towards the nearest subway station to catch a train to downtown Detroit. Meanwhile...the wind blowing through her shoulder length black tresses...Michelle Walker rode on her chopper ...through the streets of Cork Town...pondering her next move...in her search to find her partner and possible love interest...Arthur Rafferty.
"Well that went well" thought the beauteous policewoman to herself as she drove through the middle to low income district...thinking about Arthur...the Russian mobsters who still had him...increased activity by the street gang Detroit Bones...their link to the Russians...and their link to the teenage boy who helped her...Trey Johnson.
"Ohhhhh...Just thinking about them...Arthur...then Trey...Ohhhhhh...is enough to make me hot...These super powers of mine...Ohhhhhh...They have some strange side effects...I'll never felt like this before...around any man..
Worked alongside Arthur for years...Never thought about him like that...and this boy...so much younger than me...but he respects me better than any of the men I've worked with....Hard to keep these feelings under control...but I have to...got to stay focused on...." began Michelle. However she never finished that thought.
"Ohhh...Getting a feeling...Something's wrong" said Michelle as she felt a surge of energy through the silver ring that she wore on her right middle finger...and saw the insignia of the scorpion forming in its centre. Making a sharp turn to the left...the policewoman steered her chopper into a nearby alleyway...out of the view of prying eyes. What happened next...happened as if by instinct. "Activate Scorpion Mode" said Michelle. On her command...a black aura quickly engulfed both her and her bike...while they were in motion. Michelle felt incredible power surging through her body once again...feeling it transforming itself...becoming more curvaceous and muscular. She felt the power surging through the frame of her bike as well.
When the aura faded...it was the sexy Scorpion Woman...her curvaceous and muscular creamy body...clad in her form fitting...thin tight black sticky leotard...her huge creamy breasts threatening to spill out...a shining silver scorpion insignia nestled between them....black sticky gloves reaching up to her elbows...black sticky boots...reaching up to her knees...he black hair now thick and glossy...its end formed into a thick braid behind her head...not unlike a scorpion's tail. Her blue eyes blazing with determination in the slits of the black sticky mask which covered the upper part of her beautiful face...leaving the lower part of her nose and her glossy red lips exposed. She now sat atop a shining silver motorcycle with black scorpion insignia on its left and right sides.
"Someone's in trouble...." said Scorpion Woman. "Yes Mistress...I am locating them as we speak" replied the Artificial Intelligence (AI) of the enhanced motorcycle. "What?...The bike!...It's talking?" gasped Michelle in surprise. "I am offended by that remark Mistress...My name is Stinger...and while I am here to serve you...I assure you...I am not your slave.." replied the voice. "All right...Then get me to where that person is...and fast" replied Scorpion Woman. "Yes Mistress...Turbos are online" replied Stinger. Activating the Stinger's thrusters... the Venomous Vixen... every muscle on her curvaceous and muscular creamy body...accentuated as she straddled the bike...raced to the aid of whoever was in trouble at that very moment. Turning off the street...Scorpion Woman sped down an alleyway. Her blue eyes narrowed in the slits of her black sticky mask as she saw six men beating up another mad....who was on the ground...unable to fend off their merciless blows.
As their victim's face became visible for just a second...Michelle's blue eyes widened in the slits of her black sticky face mask which covered the upper part of her beautiful face...and a gasp of surprise escaped from between her parted glossy red lips. "Oh my God!...Trey!!" gasped Scorpion Woman in shock...which quickly changed to anger...as she saw her teenage lover...being beaten up by six men...wearing skull face masks over their faces to conceal their identity. "Those hoods are members of the Detroit Bones!!...Stinger...I have to save him...I have to act fast! resolved Michelle. "Good luck Mistress...I shall get you closer to attack them...and shall take control while you attend to attend to urgent matters at hand" said Stinger
Holding on to the handles of her motorcycle...balancing atop the seat on the balls of her feet... Scorpion Woman tensed the muscles of her creamy curvaceous and muscular body...as Stinger brought her closer to the six gangsters who were attacking the boy who had helped her...after he found her hurt and unconscious along the city's waterfront. Flexing her large thighs...Michelle leapt off the silver cycle...every muscle on her creamy curvaceous body...accentuated...her thin tight black sticky leotard doing little to hide her fabulous female features...as she sailed through the air towards the six Bones gangsters. "Get away from him creeps!! cried the Venomous Vixen as she planted the ball of her right foot decisively in the middle of the face of one gangster as he turned in her direction.
"What the hell?!...Fix that white bitch!!" yelled another gangster...as the remaining five gangsters converged on the sexy Scorpion Woman...leaving Trey bruised and bloodied on the ground. Though dazed by the blows meted out by the Bones gangsters...Trey still had enough energy to look up as he heard the voice of the woman he thought he'd never see again. "You dudes are gonna get it now" thought Trey...taking heart at the sight of the Venomous Vixen...his white knight in black attire... raising her slender muscular arms...spreading her long muscular legs slightly apart...assuming a fighting stance...preparing for imminent battle. "Bring it on!" declared Michelle...her blue eyes blazing with fury in the slits of her thin black sticky mask...which covered the upper part of her beautiful face.He watched in awe and admiration as the Venomous Vixen engaged the five Bones gangsters.
Evading the knife of a gangster as he lunged at her...Scorpion Woman dropped him to the ground with a right hand karate chop to the throat. Whirling around she planted the ball of her left foot hard into the groin of another gangster and he joined his comrade on the ground...gasping for air. Hearing the sounds of approaching footfalls...
the Venomous Vixen turned on the balls of her feet...and raised her slender muscular arms in combat position...as two other gangsters came at her...one with a chain...the other wearing a pair of brass knuckles. Evading the chain of her first opponent... Scorpion Woman dropped him to the ground with a gorgeous sweep kick of her long muscular left leg. A right hand karate chop to the throat knocked him out. The second gangster was unable to act...as his head was rocked back...by the ball of the heroine's right foot to his jaw.
Trey's brown eyes widened with horror as he saw the last gangster reaching under his jacket and he made out the metal glint of a revolver. "Look out!!" warned Trey. However Scorpion Woman was already warned of this threat...by the sharp tingles in her large pink nipples underneath her thin tight black sticky leotard. With lightning speed and uncanny accuracy...she raised her silver scorpion ring in the gangster's direction...and fired a bolt of energy from it...which smashed into his sternum...sending him crashing back against a wall and slumping to the ground...passing out long before that happened...his pistol clattering useless to the ground. The felons incapacitated...the Venomous Vixen sprinted over to where Trey Johnson lay. "Oh Trey...You're hurt" said Michelle with worry evident in her voice as she knelt beside the teenager...cradling his head in her lap.
Trey looked up at his sexy saviour...past the gleaming silver scorpion insignia nestled between her huge creamy breasts...that were barely contained in her thin tight-fitting black attire...into her blue eyes...which glistened in the slits of her thin black sticky mask...that covered the upper part of her beautiful face. "It's okay...It's not so bad...It' happens a lot" replied Trey...trying to reassure the heroine that he was all right. "What do you mean?" asked Michelle curiously. "These punks are always trying to get me to join the Bones...and when I say no...they beat me up...No different...than the other...ten times..." quipped Trey. "Well...They're not going to bother you anymore...I promise you that..." replied Scorpion Woman as she wiped a thin trail of blood away from the left side of the teenager's mouth with the fingers of her right hand.
Holding his left hip with her left hand...Trey's right arm draped over her broad...the Venomous Vixen...helped her teenage friend to his feet. "Are you sure you're okay Trey?...You don't need to see a doctor?" asked Michelle with concern as she stood in front of him...and placed her hands on his shoulders. Before he could reply...a groan from one of the Bones gangsters interrupted him. "You gonna get it Trey...You an your big boobed girlfriend...Just like the cop" groaned the dazed gangster. His words caused rage to flash through Michelle's mind...as images of her partner Arthur Rafferty played through it...reminding her that he was still a captive of Russian mobsters.
Trey was amazed as in a flash...Scorpion Woman stepped away from him...and initiated a somersault...which ended with her right knee landed hard atop the chest of the Bones gangster...who now regretted making that remark. "Where is he?!!...Where is Arthur Rafferty?!!...What have you done to him?!!" demanded Michelle...placing her hands around the throat of the gangster...slowing squeezing the air out of his lungs. "Scorpion Woman!!...No!!
Don't do this!!...This is murder!!" cried Trey as he managed to stagger over to where the Venomous Vixen was...and place his right hand on her broad left shoulder. The warmth from the palm of his hand...had a calming effect on her and she released her stranglehold on the gangster's neck. "Crazy bitch! gasped the Bones gangster as Scorpion Woman started to get up.
She responded by stamping the ball of her right foot directly into the middle of his chest. "Urrrkkkkk!!!" groaned the gangster...as he writhed in pain beneath the ball of the right foot of the Venomous Vixen. "I'm sorry...Did that hurt?" quipped Michelle sarcastically...as she twisted the ball of her right foot from side to side...pressing down against the middle of his chest. "Uhhhhhh" groaned the Bones gangster...as the buxom crime fighter applied pressure through the ball of her right foot to his chest....causing pain to radiate throughout his entire body. "Let's try this again...My name's Scorpion Woman...and I want some information...I want to know...what you know...about the whereabouts...of Detective...Arthur Rafferty..." said Michelle...in a sultry but commanding voice...while Trey looked on...nursing his wounds.
"They got the cop....in Poletown...at the...Waleski Construction Site..." gasped the Bones gangster. "How many Russians?" asked Michelle. "Bout...20 of men...lot of guns...got a crazy lady...with them..." gasped the gangster. "Thank you" quipped Scorpion Woman...as she planted the ball of her right foot against the gangster's throat and gradually applied pressure to this area...until he passed out...from a lack of oxygen. Stepping away from him...Michelle turned her attention back to Trey. "Are you sure you'll be all right?" asked Scorpion Woman as she stood in front of her teenage friend. "Yeah...Thanks Scorpion Woman..." said Trey...feeling sad that she was leaving him again. Michelle saw it in his brown eyes and she felt sad too.
"What's wrong Trey?" asked the Venomous Vixen softly...as she gently placed her right hand on the teenager's left shoulder. "I know that place...It's an old abandoned building...been that way since the 80's...Detroit Bones turf....Could be a lot more of them...Don't go Scorpion Woman..." pleaded Trey. "Sorry handsome...I've got to go...
Arthur...I mean...Detective Rafferty...is the Russians' prisoner...He's in grave danger...I've got to save him" said the Venomous Vixen apologetically.. "I know...It's a super heroine thing...but I got a bad feeling...that if you go...Those Russian dudes...are gonna hurt you really bad" said Trey...as he looked into the blue eyes of the buxom crime fighter...which stared intently at him...studying his facial features.
"Don't worry about me Trey...I'm a big girl...I can take care of myself..." replied Michelle as she leaned towards him...her glossy red lips gently locking with the lips of her teenage friend. As he felt the warm sensation of the busty heroine's lips against his own...Trey responded in kind. "Mmmmmmm...Mmmmmmmmm" sighed Scorpion Woman...as she allowed herself to revel in the pleasure of the teenager's kiss....her blue eyes slowly closing in the slits of her black sticky mask...which covered the upper part of her beauteous face. Closing the gap between them...the Venomous Vixen...pressed her creamy curvaceous and muscular body against the lean...strong ebony body of her teenage friend...feeling her large pink nipples becoming increasingly hard underneath her thin tight black sticky leotard...and a growing wetness between her large thighs.
...I just want...to make love to him...over...and over....get naked...want his hands...all over...my body...I....I...I..." thought Michelle as pleasure flooded all of her senses...every muscle...every sinew of her creamy curvaceous body. But then the words of the Bones gangster she questioned...interrupted those thoughts. "Arthur...He's still...in danger...Oh...I don't want to...but...I can't...I can't do this...now..." thought the Venomous Vixen. "Scorpion Woman?" asked Trey...confusion and sadness in his voice...as their lips parted. "I have to go now Trey...I'm sorry"
whispered Michelle as she looked into his eyes. "It's okay...More important heroine stuff...I get it" replied the teenager sadly.
Scorpion Woman cupped his face in her black gloved hands...and smiled at him. "I know you do...I want you to know it means a lot to me that someone believes in what I do...and that there's someone who cares about me...
This isn't the last time you're going to see me....I promise" said the Venomous Vixen as she leaned forward again...and tenderly kissed the teenage boy on his lips. Trey was still processing that kiss...as Michelle sauntered away from him...the cheeks of her firm round ass visible to him...and he admired their sexy sway...as he watched her walk over to her Stinger...and straddle it. "See you soon...lover..." said Scorpion Woman with a smile as she started up her motorcycle...and sped off...to initiate her rescue of her police partner...Detective Arthur Rafferty.
As she raced towards the Poletown District...Stinger made his thoughts known. "That lad is very taken with you Mistress" said Stinger. "Yes...Yes he is...He's a good kid...He took care of me...when I was hurt...didn't take off my mask...when I was unconscious..." replied Scorpion Woman as she felt the wind rushing past her creamy curvaceous and muscular body...as she rode towards her destination. "Indeed Mistress...Your hormonal levels suggest you think of young Trey as more than...a kid" said Stinger. "I'm not having this conversation with you now Stinger...You can be more useful by giving me an idea what kind of opposition I'll be facing at the construction site...and where the Russians are holding Arthur..." replied Michelle...feeling slightly offended by the AI's remark."Very well Mistress...I shall provide you with that information momentarily" replied Stinger.
Poletown District
4.30 pm
The muscles of her creamy curvaceous body fully accentuated as she straddled her shimmering silver motorcycle...Scorpion Woman hurtled towards the fenced off...the old Waleski Construction Site...which was ringed off by a tall iron fence. On the site...was the incomplete steel structure of what was supposed to be a multi-storey office and condominium complex...that had been shut down after city budget cuts for--d the project to be scrapped. However the complex was far from abandoned...as Stinger's analysis told the Venomous Vixen. "Thermal scans indicate a force of at least 20 persons...heavily armed...firearms and explosives..." reported Stinger...as the bike accelerated towards the locked front gates of the property. "I'm open to suggestions" replied Scorpion Woman.
"Might I suggest taking advantage of the element of surprise...with a full frontal attack...Weapons are online....Shield activating " said Stinger. Michelle's blue eyes widened in delight as she saw miniguns emerge beneath the headlights of her motorcycle... while an aura of electric energy swirled around herself and Stinger. "Let's go!!....Fire!!!" cried Scorpion Woman as she pressed the triggers on the controls of her bike. Plumes of orange flames spewed forth...as the miniguns blazed away...at its target...blowing the gates wide open...allowing the Venomous Vixen to speed on to the compound...and towards the incomplete steel complexr directly in front of her. Realising that their hideout had been breached...Russian mobsters charged forth from inside of the complex...like ants reacting to their nest being under attack.
Forming a defensive line in front of the complex...they took aim with their AK-47 assault rifles...Uzi submachine guns...and handguns...and opened fire on the approaching intruder. Michelle was amazed when she realised that the bullets were deflecting harmlessly off the electrical aura surrounding her silver motorcycle. "Where's Arthur Stinger?" asked Michelle with concern in her voice...as the bullets continued to ricochet harmlessly off the electrical aura which surrounded her bike. "Where's Arthur?" asked Scorpion Woman. "I cannot be certain...but my scans indicate persons on the 10th floor of the building...One may be a prisoner...Mistress...may I suggest some offensive action at this point..." suggested Stinger. "You read my mind Stinger....Fire!!" cried Scorpion Woman...as she pressed her triggers. The miniguns roared to life...again.
Screams filled the air as tracers from the miniguns hit the gas tanks of two cars parked in front of the old complex...causing them to explode...sending ten Russian mobsters...either flying through the air....or rolling along the ground...as a result of the explosions. "This is where I get off Stinger...Give me some cover" ordered the Venomous Vixen. "Yes Mistress...Be careful...I will await your command" replied Stinger as Michelle balanced on top of the bike...as it sped through the flames and billowing smoke from the two burning vehicles...ten Russian mobsters down on the ground...dazed and disoriented by the swiftness and ruthlessness of the buxom crime fighter's surprise attack. Flexing her large thighs...Michelle leapt off the bike...somersaulted through the air...landed on the balls of her feet...and sprinted into the complex.
As the Venomous Vixen entered the unfinished complex...she was confronted by more Russian mobsters. "Kill her!!" one yelled...as he and his comrades opened fire with their AK-47 assault rifles. Taking evasive action...Scorpion Woman twisted her creamy curvaceous and muscular body...to avoid their bullets. Going from defence to offense...she counterattacked swiftly. Her silver scorpion ring on her right middle finger glowed...as she fired a salvo of energy bolts...which struck five Russians...dropping them to the ground...senseless. Scorpion Woman hacked down another mobster with a left hand karate chop to the neck. Spinning around...she drove the ball of her right foot hard into the gut of another mobster...making him double over in pain.
"What have you creeps done with Arthur Rafferty?!!" cried Michelle as she floored another mobster with a left uppercut to the jaw. Flexing her large thighs...she leapt through the air...and raising her right hand...fired another salvo of energy bolts from her ring...blasting another two mobsters into unconsciousness. Landing on the balls of her feet...Scorpion Woman made for the staircase. Her huge creamy breasts bobbing sexily within the confines of her thin tight black sticky leotard...the Venomous Vixen sprinted towards the 10th floor of the building...where Stinger told her there were persons...one of which could be the kidnapped police detective Arthur Rafferty...the partner of her alter-ego...Detective Michelle Walker.
Making powerful strides up the staircase...fuelled by her concern for Arthur...unexplained feelings of attraction towards him...and anger for whatever torture he had suffered at the hands of the Russian mobsters as their prisoner...the Venomous Vixen was out for vengeance. Feeling her large pink nipples stiffen sharply under her thin tight black sticky leotard...she sensed there was trouble waiting for her...as she neared the doorway to the 10th floor. Raising her slender muscular right arm in front of her...Michelle focused her thoughts and powered up her silver scorpion ring on her right middle finger. A powerful energy bolt shot forth...blasting the door off its hinges...sending it crashing into two Russian mobsters waiting for her on the other side.
Flexing her large thighs...Scorpion Woman leapt through the open doorway...into a long corridor...the balls of her feet being driven hard into the middle of another Russian's chest before he could use his pistol. Using her momentum...she leapt over his falling form...and felled another mobster with a right hand karate chop to the throat.
"Is that the best you can do?!" quipped the Venomous Vixen...as she stood with her slender muscular arms raised ...her long muscular legs spread slightly apart....and the soles of her feet resting flat on the floor...as she watched the four Russian mobsters lying unconscious on the floor around her. Suddenly...she felt her large pink nipples tingle sharply under her thin tight black sticky leotard...warning her of imminent danger.
"Little Bug!!...We meet again!!...This time...I kill you!!" snarled ROMANOFF...the brawny Russian female mercenary who had successfully captured and erotically tortured Scorpion Woman when she went to the docks in search of Arthur. Twisting her creamy curvaceous and muscular body...the Venomous Vixen...evaded the lunge of the Russian she-brute...who bore a long scar on the left side of her face...as a result of the explosion at the Russian's hideout on Detroit's waterfront...which allowed the Venomous Vixen an opportunity to escape...to live and fight another day. Romanoff's fists...missed their intended target...ploughing into a wall of the corridor in stead. "I don't have time for you or your rhetoric!!" declared Michelle as she flexed her large thighs and leapt towards Romanoff as she turned around.
"Agggghh!!!" groaned the Russian she-brute as the ball of Scorpion Woman's right foot nailed her squarely in the jaw. The Venomous Vixen pressed home her attack as Romanoff staggered backwards. "I remember our last fight!!...You're not getting your hands on my Scorpion Breasts this time you sadist !!" cried Michelle...determined not to give the brawny Russian female mercenary any chance to use her brute strength on her huge creamy bust again. Taking aim with the silver scorpion ring on her right middle finger...the Venomous Vixen fired six energy bolts...in quick succession....into the head...chest...and gut...of the brutish Romanoff. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!
...Aaaaaaaargh!!!...Aaaaaaaargh!!!...Aaaaaaaaaaargh!!!...Aaaaaaaaargh!!!!...Aaaaaaaaaaargh!!!!" groaned the Russian she-brute...as all of the heroine's shots found their mark...with devastating accuracy and effect.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhh" groaned Romanoff...her blue eyes rolling up in her head...as she fell face down to the floor of the corridor... landing with the sound of a falling tree...and then lying completely still. "Take five Romanoff...That ought to keep you out for hours....Now to free Arthur...and then leave you and your comrades in a nice neat little package for Detroit's finest to collect!" quipped Scorpion Woman...her huge creamy breasts... their exposed portion gleaming with sweat...heaving raggedly up and down within the confines of her thin tight black sticky leotard...as she leapt over the motionless form of Romanoff and ran towards the door at the end of the corridor. "Hang on Arthur!!...I'm coming!!" declared Michelle as she flexed her large thighs again...leaping towards the closed door
The ball of her left foot struck the frame of the door...allowing Scorpion Woman to gain access to a room on the other side of the door...her momentum carrying her through...and she landed on the tiled floor...feeling a strange kind of coldness being transmitted through the soles of her black sticky leather boots...to the soles of her feet..and the rest of her creamy curvaceous and muscular body...barely contained in her thin tight black sticky leotard. "What the hell kind of place is this?!!" wondered Michelle...not expecting to find a dimly lit...air conditioned room...inside of an incomplete residential and commercial complex.
Feeling another sharp tingle in her large pink nipples under her thin tight black sticky leotard...the buxom crime fighter looked directly ahead and was shocked by what she saw. Directly in front of her was a large steel walled refrigerator...and through its semi-frosted glass door...Michelle saw her partner...Arthur Rafferty...his hands chained together at the wrists...the chain attached to a steel hook...hanging from the ceiling...dangling like a piece of meat...in a state of unconsciousness. "Arthur!!" cried Scorpion Woman...her blue eyes widening in the slits of her black stick mask which covered the upper part of he beautiful face. "Don't worry about him Chica...You be joining him in the freezer soon enough..." said an unmistakeable Latina voice.
The Venomous Vixen turned in the direction of the voice...to see a young Hispanic woman...her face painted white like a clown's...with purple circles around her eyes... purple lipstick on her lips that were stretched into a contorted smile...wearing a silver leather jacket...with a red flower on its left lapel...a silver skirt...silver fishnet stockings...and platform heeled silver boots...twirling a long steel cane in her left hand...her hair...orange and frizzy. "Who are you supposed to be?!" asked Michelle...thinking this woman to be a fugitive from a mental hospital. "You can call me TRICKSTER...and if you want the copsicle...You're gonna have to beat me to get him" sneered the woman. "I just fought off a lot of Russians and they were better armed than you...It'll be easy to beat you..." quipped Scorpion Woman and she charged towards the Lady Lunatic...who surprisingly stood her ground.
"Not when I have this..." smirked Trickster as she reached under he jacket...and produced a yellow and red coloured rubber chicken...in her right hand. "Seriously?!...How is that going to stop me??" quipped Michelle as she raised her slender muscular right arm...preparing to strike down her crazed opponent...with her clenched right fist. "I thought you'd never ask Scorpion Woman..." sneered Trickster...never taking her eyes off her curvaceous opponent...as she got closer to her. Swinging her right arm forward...the Lady Lunatic brought the seemingly harmless rubber chicken...down on to the middle of the Venomous Vixen's huge creamy bust...that was barely contained in her thin tight black sticky leotard.
Thinking it was just a rubber chicken...Michelle made no effort to block the blow. "You really have to be crazy if you think that..." began Scorpion Woman..as the rubber chicken neared the middle of her huge creamy bust and the gleaming silver scorpion insignia nestled between it...not taking this attack seriously. All of that changed as the rubber chicken made contact with its target. "UUUUUUUNH" groaned Michelle...her glossy red lips parted...her head rocking back...her blue eyes rolling up in the slits of her sticky black mask...her slender muscular arms flailing in the air...her feet lifting off the floor...as she sustained a heavy blow to the middle of her huge creamy bust. "Can hurt you??...Oh I can see it did" sneered Trickster.
"Uuuuuuunh...My Scorpion Breasts...Uuuuuuuuunh...hurt...Something in...that rubber chicken..." groaned the Venomous Vixen...as she tried to get her bearings. "Oh I didn't mention about the brick I had inside the chicken" sneered Trickster as she sauntered past the dazed heroine...and closed the door to the room they were in. "It's going to take more than that...to stop me..." said Michelle as she raised her silver scorpion ring at the Lady Lunatic.
"That's true..." grinned Trickster...and a stream of liquid shot out from the red flower on her jacket...bathing the huge creamy bust of the stunned Scorpion Woman before she could fire an energy bolt from her ring to take out her enemy. "Water?...How's water going to..." began Michelle surprised by Trickster's follow up attack. "Uh-Uh...
Wait for it..." sneered the villainess.
Her words proven prophetic...as Scorpion Woman suddenly realised something else."Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My
moaned Michelle...as she felt her head beginning to spin...her eyelids becoming heavier...and her vision beginning to blur. "Not happening Silly Scorpion...Take a load off..." sneered Trickster as she walked towards Scorpion Woman...who was now struggling to stay on her feet...her right hand pressed against her throbbing forehead.
Using the hook part of her cane....Trickster easily used it to pull the straps of the heroine's thin tight black stick leotard...down to her elbows.
"Uuuuuuuuuh...You pervert...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...Exposing...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My Scorpion Breasts..." moaned Michelle...too disoriented from the brick and the chloroform attack on her ample chest...to stop Trickster from revealing her huge creamy breasts...which gleamed from the chloroform which soaked through her thin tight black attire...causing her large pink nipples to become hard and erect in a matter of seconds. "Now you get the point!" sneered Trickster as she stood in front of the topless busty crime fighter...and jabbed her in each of her perfect pink nipples with the sharp tip on the other end of her end. "Owwwww!!!...Owwwww!!!" cried Michelle in pain...her slender muscular arms dangling limp on either side of her curvy upper body...unable to defend her famous bust from attack.
The pain was brief...and quickly replaced by another...more powerful sensation. "Oooooooooooh...What's...going
...on...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...feel...so...strange..." blurted Scorpion Woman as she swayed drunkenly from side to side...as the room began to spin before her increasingly sleepy blue eyes...a rainbow of colours swirling in front of them. This gave Trickster enough time to stand behind the Venomous Vixen...and take each of her naked huge creamy breasts in her hands. "Shhhhhhhh...Don't fight it chica...Let go....Let go..." sneered Trickster as she slowly stroked Michelle's hard and erect...large pink nipples...and the wide pink areolas that surrounded them...in a slow...smooth...circular motion...alternating between clockwise and anticlockwise."
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My Scorpion Breasts...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...hurt...hit...with a brick...Uuuuuh
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned the Venomous Vixen as Trickster gleefully toyed with her hard and erect...large pink nipples...turning them into the shape of bullets...and massaging the chloroform which coated her huge creamy breasts...into her supple flesh. "Glad you like Scorpion Chick....It's a very special aphrodisiac...made for those humungous pink titties of yours...A not so little birdie told me you got a thing for having them touched..."
sneered Trickster as she kept fondling Michelle's drugged and aroused nipples...as she lowered her to the floor of the closed room.
Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...are my weak point...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...You got me...with your dirty tricks...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...but you won't...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...get away with this...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I will stop you...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...will bring
you...to...justice...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned the Venomous Vixen as she sat on the floor of the closed semi-lit room...on her firm round creamy ass...her slender muscular arms limp on either side of her curvy upper torso...unable to stop Trickster from freely fondling her chloroform bathed huge creamy breasts...amplifying the effects of the potent anaesthetic and the equally potent aphrodisiac...she injected into the heroine's hard and erect...large shiny pink nipples.
"Shhhhhhh...Relax...Think sexy thoughts...You can't resist the aphrodisiac...Silly Scorpion..." whispered the Loony Latina into the right ear of the sleepy and sexually aroused Scorpion Woman...as she kept stroking the heroine's hard and erect...large shiny pink nipples...first clockwise...then anticlockwise. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...You're...You're
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Michelle...her blue eyes fluttering in the slits of her black sticky mask. "Got a thing for the copsicle eh chica?...Want him to play with your body?...Huh?...Huh?...Huh?" asked Trickster rhetorically as she kept on stroking the large pink nipples...keeping them hard...erect...and bullet shaped...with her uncut and dirty fingernails.
Her Scorpion Breasts aching from the blow from the brick...bathed thoroughly in chloroform...a powerful aphrodisiac injected into her large pink nipples...which the Loony Latina was keeping hard and erect...Michelle easily fell for this clever trick. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Yes...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Thinking about....Arthur...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...his hands...on my Scorpion Breasts...fingers...playing with...my Scorpion Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so ..weak...so...hot...so helpless...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...can't save him...fallen...into...another...trap..."moaned the Venomous Vixen...her blue eyes barely open in the slits of her black sticky mask.
"Bingo...You're gonna join your cop boyfriend..." sneered Trickster as she placed her right hand on the right hip of the sleepy Scorpion Woman...to keep her steady...while slipping her left hand underneath the thin sliver of the heroine's black sticky leotard...which ran between her large creamy thighs. "No...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh
uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed the Venomous Vixen as Trickster tortured her virgin clitoris...until she had a massive orgasm.
"Ha ha...There she blows!" laughed Trickster...as she felt the creamy curvaceous and muscular body of the sexy Scorpion Woman sag against her own...as streams of milky white cum...flowed out from under the sliver of her thin tight black sticky leotard...that barely covered the space between her large creamy thighs. Getting to her feet...the Loony Latina...allowed the Venomous Vixen to slide to the floor...lying helpless on her back...her huge creamy breasts...capped at their summits by large...hard and erect pink nipples...and wide pink areolas...exposed in al their naked glory...her slender muscular arms on either side of her curvy upper body...her long muscular legs spread wide open.
Pain...weakness...fatigue...flooding all of her senses...filling every muscle...every sinew of her curvaceous creamy body...the last thing Scorpion Woman....aka Detective Michelle Walker saw...as the lights went out...was the laughing face of the Trickster standing over her. "Not so tough now are you?....No need to get up...Nitey night Scorpion Chick..." she heard the villainess gloat. The Venomous Vixen struggled to keep her blue eyes open...fighting desperately to resist the combination of pain and pleasure...which the Loony Latina has used so effectively to subdue her. "You...won't...get...away...with...this...will...stop...you" gasped Michelle. Trickster stared curiously at the helpless heroine...intrigued that she was still clinging to consciousness.
"Sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep" grinned the Loony Latina as she pulled out a small purple aerosol can from under her jacket...pointed it directly into the face of the busty crime fighter...administering a generous spray of its contents into her beautiful face. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Trey...Help...me...lover...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Scorpion Woman softly...as her blue eyes slowly closed in the slits of her black sticky mask...her head rolling against her right shoulder...as she finally succumbed to unconsciousness...thoughts of Arthur Rafferty and Trey Johnson...swirling around in her head.
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