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| Author: | BC [ Tue Aug 04, 2015 5:55 am ] |
| Post subject: | Tigress of India in Tomorrow World |
Earth's upper atmosphere. 1940 Hidden away from the prying eyes of man, the people of the Sky City of Zanados had lived a peaceful existence for centuries high amongst the clouds over the Indian subcontinent. Using their advanced science, the Zanadians had succeeded in creating a self-sustaining environment which provided their floating city with all that it needed to survive without having to journey to Earth below which was now ravaged by war. However all of this was about to change as Science Minister Zarko stood up in the centre of the great hall where the City's Council of Elders had gathered for a special meeting. "Member of the Council..it is with deep regret that I inform you that the Trillium Power Cells which give life to our City are virtually depleted.." said Zarko as he presented his report. The white robed councillors murmured amongst themselves as they tried to grasp what Zarko was saying. "We have very limited reserves of Trillium left Councillors...our City as you know cannot survive without this precious element which allows us to create the very resources which our people need to survive..we have only two weeks before the City's power cells are non-functional.." Zarko added grimly. Seated on his throne above the murmuring concillors, the ruler of the Sky City, the ever wise Chancellor Zaltar waited until Zarko had concluded his report before rising to his feet to speak. "Then what do propose that we do to deal with this crisis Zarko?" he asked. "We must send an expedition to the land of the surface dwellers..the humans..my studies suggest there may be Trillium reserves there..." replied Zarko. That comment threw the Council into an uproar. "A mission to the land of the surface dwellers?!..Never!!" yelled one councillor. "Humans are a race of savages who thrive on war and hatred..there is no good to be found there!" shouted another councillor. "Silence!!!" commanded Chancellor Zaltar and the entire Chamber fell silent. "It is my command that Science Minister Zarko be part of a mission to the surface to find the Trillium which the City requires. Zaltar turned his head towards a balding man garbed in the emerald green uniform of the Zanadian Elite Guard. "General Zod..Assemble your best men..You will ensure that Science Minister Zarko is able to complete his mission successfully..the mission shall depart for the surface at once.." ordered the Chancellor. "It shall be done my Lord.." replied the General as he stood up and bowed respectfully in Zaltar. The meeting of the Council of Elders was then adjourned. Zarko glanced briefly at General Zod as he conferred with some of his officers. He had grave reservations about Zod being part of the mission to the surface. The General's excesses were well known and Zarko suspected that Zod would seize control of Sky City at the first opportunity that he got. One week later. Bombay, India 1940. Under the cover of darkness, a group of robed figures slipped inside a warehouse in the west side of the city. The warehouse was part of an expansive complex maintained by the British Army for the purpose of storing illegal contraband that was confiscated from Axis and other criminal elements during the war. One of the sinister intruders, General Zod held out a strange metal rod, which vibrated in his hand. He led the other five Zanadians in the raiding party to a pile of metal, labeled "unidentifed" in the corner of a room at the back of the massive building. "Here is some of the trillium needed for the Sky City," whispered Zod, ordering the others to place the dark metal into sacks. They were almost done loading up their precious cargo when two British soliders walked in, guns at the ready. "Stop where you are and identify yourselves," said the older guard to the figures." You have no permission to be here." The other guard, younger and more afraid, stared fearfully at the strange intruders, his gun shaking. Zod turned toward the men and, with the wave of his rod, sent them flying into the air. The pair crashed into the wall and sank to the ground, unconscious. The Zandian leader smiled and signaled the others to continue loading up the trillium, while he walked over to themen and affixed to each forehead a small yellow capsule. "Report to your superiors via radio that all is well...you will remember none of this," ordered Zod to the soliders, who got to their feet, their eyes blank, and resumed their rounds. Elsewhere at that very moment..the Tigress of India was doing her usual rounds.. patrolling Bombay for signs of Nazi activity. Suddenly, with her superhuman hearing, she heard cries from a warehouse she knew was used by the British Army to store contraband that was seized from Nazi agents. The Tigress' muscular and sexy body tensed for action -- it had been quiet for too long a period. Her tiger pelt bikini barely covered a voluptuous form that was both impressively muscular and completely feminine. Her thick black hair cascaded on to her naked shoulders and reached the centre of her back. A golden Tiger Belt...wrapped around her thick curvy waist. "Time for the Tigress to go hunting!" thought the Indian Adventuress with glee...placing her hands on her curvy hips and standing with her magnificent legs slightly apart atop the roof of a building. When she was not clad in her skimpy tiger pelt bikini..exposing her fabulous body and herself to the challenges of thwarting the Third Reich's subversive operations in India...the gorgeous Indian Amazon was Diala Singh..a secretary at British Intelligence headquarters in the city. Working under Colonel Roger McDonald..the Chief of British Army Intelligence...Diala used the information which she was privy her to thwart the evil schemes of the Nazis and their local allies. Wearing her drab blouses and skirts..dull shoes...large rimmed glasses and her black hair piled atop her head...no one ever suspected that this mousy secretary was really an ultra-sexy beauty with amazing powers. Her job also kept Diala close to the handsome British officer..Major Gavin Stewart..whom she had saved many times as the Tigress..and his mere presence caused erotic feelings to surge within her large, firm breasts. Diala had to keep those thoughts under control..because they made her feel sleepy in the breasts..and vulnerable to evil designs of the Nazis. As was the norm...Diala left work as usual that evening..slipped into an alley unnoticed to don the golden Tiger Talisman belt around her waist..which changed her into the Tigress so that she could prowl the city for evildoers. Since her last adventure..in which she had been duped into participating topless in an exhibition boxing match...and got her shapely breasts chloroformed to sleep in front of hundreds of people...the Indian Adventuress had only to contend with petty crooks. There had been no clues as to the whereabouts of her arch nemesis..the skull-masked Mahar and his Thugee followers. Running and leaping from one rooftop to with uncanny, feline-like speed..Tigress arrived at the warehouse in record time. The Indian Superwoman darted around the warehouse and..with an astonishing burst of agility... jumped through the window located in the room with the trillium. The six hooded figures turned around with alarm. Even General Zod was startled by the amazing sight of the Indian Superwoman. Her beautiful brown eyes blazing with determination in the slits of her tiger pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face. Diala's mane of black hair shining.... her huge,firm bust.....shaking suggestively. "Stop where you are," declared Tigress who was puzzled by the appearance of the thieves. "Who are you and why are you here?!" demanded the Indian Adventuress.. walking closer towards the Zanadians. Zod made no reply but held up the rod he was holding in his right hand., which picked Diala off the floor and sent her flying across the room. "By the Spirit of the Tiger!" cried Tigress..finding herself suddenly pulled off her erotic bare feet and sent flying across the interior of thwe warehouse. "That will take care of the human pest..She is of no consequence to us..." said Zod to the others, motioning them to resume their work of loading the trillium. However the General had not calculated on the astounding strength and reflexes of the mighty Tigress of India. Diala turned her erotic bare feet to the wall and when the soles of her feet made contact with the wall..she propelled herself forward with tremendous force. The Indian Superwoman flew like a rocket towards the Zanadians..with her fists extended. The force of impact sent five of them careening around the room like bowling pins. Zod too was knocked off his feet. "You are doing my work for me," laughed the sexy Indian Avenger...springing to her feet. Two Zanadians rushed Tigress. Grabbing the robes of one Zanadian...Diala effortlessly flung him against a nearby wall. A left fist to the jaw..sent another crashing into some old wooden crates. "Now I will call in the British. If you won't talk to me... You will confess to them!!" quipped Tigress. Zod grabbed his fallen rod and waved it at the Indian Adventuress causing her to levitate in the air... ..a couple of feet off the ground. "By the spirits..What is this?!" said Tigress in alarm. Her long shapely legs kicking in the air...her body wriggling as she struggled to touch ground. Zod motioned for a couple of hooded figures to attack the apparently helpless Tigress. With a swift flick of her right foot... Diala sent one of the figures crashing head over heels to the ground. Tigress grabbed another hooded figure around the arms...thinking she would use him to help her get her feet on the ground. "Let's see who I am fighting... " quipped Diala as she pulled the man's hood off his head her foe. "What ?!!!!!"" gasped the Tigress of India in shock. Her brown eyes widening with wonder behind her tigerpelt mask. It was not a man under the hood but a steel humanoid head with a pair of red eyes and a slot for a mouth. Frozen in shock at the sight of a Zanadian robot...Tigress was too preoccupied to see Zod swiftly move behind her. The Zanadian General planted a yellow capsule firmly on her forehead. Tigress shook her head and reached up to pull off the strange object but she was too late. Her body became weak. She hung in the air...like a puppet whose strings had been cut, her legs apart, arms akimbo. Her magnificent chest thrust up into the air. "Who are you human female..and how do we defeat you?" said Zod. "I..I am Tigress..Heroine of India...I use my special powers to help the British defeat the Nazis. My powers come from my Tiger talisman belt... putting chloroform on my breasts...makes me weak, sleepy and sexy. I must remain free of man's touch...a virgin...to keep my powers..." confessed Diala..under the power of the Zanadian technology. Two of the hooded figures quickly removed the Tigress' golden belt...leaving her with the strength of an ordinary woman. "General...the scanner reveals this is the chloroform .of which the human female speaks..." said one Zanadian soldier as he brought forward a wooden crate...filled with smoky brown bottles containing the Indian Superwoman's favorite sleep drug. Some of the seized contraband also included paraphenalia that was often used by Tigress' enemies to subdue her. "Remove the female's upper garb!" ordered Zod. Another Zanadian untied the straps of the heroine's flimsy tigerpelt bra..and removed it. Zod and the other Zanadians stared in awe at the large brown mounds of Diala's amazing chest..and the puffy black nipples which capped their summits. They could not believe that any woman could possess a body that was both strong and feminine. "Amazing...no female of Zanados possesses breasts such as these...the female must be some kind of champion warrior for her race..." thought the alien general to himself. Shaking himself out of his stupor..Zod ordered five of his officers to take a bottle of the potent anaesthetic..and the party's second robot moved into position near the Tigress' erotic bare feet which were twitching helplessly in the air. With a wave of his rod...Zod brought the sexy Indian Adventuress crashing down to the ground..hard on her back. "Uunhhhh!!!" groaned Diala in pain. The impact also jarred the yellow capsule loose from her forehead..and the Tigress' senses returned immediately. "Ohhh!..What's happening..??..I don't know who you are..but I have to stop you!!'' blurted the Tigress of India as she saw the Zanadians surrounding her and immediately leapt to her feet. At that moment one of the Zanadian robots stepped forward and dealt a powerful slap to Diala's huge, exposed bust. "Ahunnnhhh!!!!" groaned Tigress as the force of the robot's blow..coupled with the coldness of its metallic palm..caused her famed large and puffy black nipples harden slightly. The force of the blow sent the gorgeous Indian Superwoman staggering back into the waiting arms of the second robot. "Ohhhh!!!...My breasts are being grabbed from behind...Uuhuhhh!!!...cotton pads...soaked in..CHLOROFORM!!!..are covering my nipples....Ahhhhh....nipples are becoming hard.... becoming so sleepy...Uunnuhhh...grips are so strong...my Tiger Strength...useless against it...What??...Who??..." cried the alarmed Indian Superwoman as she writhed frantically in the unbreakable grips of the second Zanadian robot. Diala's strong hands grabbed the wrists of the robot but her fingers were unable to break its hold on the huge brown mounds of her amazing chest. The long, shapely legs of the mighty Tigress kicked wildly in the air...her sexy toes twitching in an erotic frenzy as she slowly succumbed to thoughts of men touching her beauteous breasts...especially her boyfriend..the dashing British Army intelligence officer...Major Gavin Stewart. As the other five Zanadians filled their sacks with the dark trillium metal....their leader, General Zod watched with satisfaction as the combination of his robot's unbreakable hold on the Indian superwoman's big breasts...and the chloroform-soaked pads smothering her fabulous black, puffy nipples...drained the fight from her. "Uuuhhhhh...Chloroform...too strong...making nipples sooooo.. h..hhaard...breasts are so weak...only think..of sex..and sleep...criminals..have defeated me..." admitted the sleepy Tigress with her head bowed between her ample cleavage..her strong arms falling limp at her sides...while her long, muscular legs dangled limply below her small, curvy waist. Responding to Zod's raised right hand...the robot released its hold on the beauteous Tigress of India. "Uuhuhhhhhh..." said Diala..her beautiful brown eyes rolling in the slits of her thin tiger pelt mask...as she slipped out of the robot's hands and collapsed to the ground. Zod knelt beside the sexually aroused and sleepy Indian Superwoman..lying helpless on her back. He gazed upon the perfect curves of Diala's naked big brown breasts ..capped at their summits by her famed, puffy black nipples that were glossy and hard enough to cut through metal thanks to the chloroform...as they rose and fell in front of him with each relaxed breath that she took. Her arms were limp at her sides while her long legs were spread wide open beneath her shapely waist. The General removed a pair of white capsules out from the pouch on his waist and placed each one on to the puffy black areolas that surrounded the fabluous large nipples of the Indian Adventuress' big breasts like the auras of distant moons. "Sleep human female...think of that which you desire...and when you awaken..you shall remember nothing..." commanded Zod. "Oooooo...Gavin...he is touching my breasts...making my nipples..become...hh..haardd... I cannot resist...his strong male touch...must obey...going to sleep...Uuuuhhhh...Nazis...Mahar...have outwitted me again...my Tiger Strength...useless..when men touch my breasts...will remember nothing..when I..wake up...Uuuuhuhhhhhh..." replied Diala in a dreamy voice..her head pillowed by her long mane of glossy black hair..rolling slowly from side to side. The Indian Superwoman's brown eyes closing slowly in the slits of the tiger pelt mask across the upper part of her beautiful face as she slowly succumbed to unconsciousness. "General...We have gathered all of the trillium..." reported one of the Zanadian soldiers. "Excellent...we must return to the ship...leave the human female here..she will sleep for hours...the surface dwellers are very primitive if this masked woman is their champion..." gloated Zod as he got up from the ground and led his followers out of the warehouse. They left the beauteous Tigress of India...topless, unconscious and unaware of what had just happened. Next day. British Intelligence Headquarters, Bombay. Noon Secretary Diala Singh was at her desk typing up some reports for her boss Colonel Roger McDonald who was in his office...meeting with his top officer and her secret man...the handsome Major Gavin Stewart. She was clad in a baggy white blouse and long brown skirt which ran all the way down to her ankles..covering most of her drab brown, flat shoes. Her thick black hair was piled up atop her head in a bird's nest fashion...and her large rimmed glasses were worn on the lower part of her nose as she typed the reports. Diala turned her head to the right as the door to McDonald's office opened...and Gavin and the Colonel walked out into the outer office where she was. The sight of her man..made Diala's large breasts tingle with warmth and excitement under her large blouse..and she had to mentally resist the urge to touch them. "Well it's baffling to me as well Major...but the Nazis and their agents are devious characters..." said Colonel McDonald as he straighted his soldier's uniform and put on his hat. "Yes sir...I will look into it.." said Gavin as he returned McDonald's salute. "Miss Singh...I'm going to a Chief of Staff briefing... I'll be back in two hours..." said the Colonel. "Yes sir..." replied Diala as she acknowledged her boss as he left the office. The secretary then got up from behind her chair and walked slowly towards the Major. "The Colonel seemed very concerned about something Gavin...is it anything that should concern the Tigress of India?" asked Diala in a low voice as she looked at the blond-haired, athletically built army officer standing right in front of her..with a sparkle in her brown eyes behind her large frames. Gavin smiled as he looked back at the mousy secretary...envisioning her as her scantily-clad, super-powered and sexy alter-ego. It was in her last encounter with the villainous Trader...who cleverly lured Tigress into a boxing match where she got her great breasts chloroformed to sleep...that Gavin learnt that Diala Singh was the mighty Indian Superwoman..who had been attracted to for some time. Gavin promised to keep Diala's secret and help her in her never-ending battle against the Nazis and their many allies.... ...especially the evil Mahar and his Thugee followers. "Wish I could say for certain love...The quarter master at the contraband storage depot in the city made a check on one of the warehouses this morning...everything was in place..except for a couple bottles of chloroform...some cotton rags with a faint smell of the drug on them...and some unknown brown metal..." replied Gavin in a low voice. Diala and Gavin kept their voices low to ensure that nobody passing by the office would hear what they were talking about. "The Nazis and their friends know that chloroform always puts my breasts to sleep as the Tigress... but I was never at the warehouse last night..." replied Diala as General Zod's brainwashing exercise blanked her memories of the previous night from her mind. "And what of that metal you spoke about?" asked the secretary. "We discovered it along with some gold our engineers found when they were mining in the hills outside the city...it's like nothing our scientists have ever seen Diala...they've conducted a whole series of tests..but they can't figure out what in blazes it could be.." said Gavin. Diala pondered these thoughts in her mind...having a strange feeling that she had encountered something connected to these strange events as the Tigress of India. "I do not know what this could mean either Gavin...but this is a mystery which warrants the attention of the Tigress" resolved Diala. To be continued |
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