New Ocelot Girl in Return of the Big Top



New Amsterdam

Guyana.

6 am





BRITNEY SANDERSON curled up on the sofa on the porch of her family's new house in the suburbs along the riverside in New Amsterdam, the second largest city in the South American republic. Dressed in a pink t-shirt and white shorts which highlighted her athletic and shapely body..the 18-year old American girl from California ran her right hand through her short brown hair as she contemplated life in her new home. An under-paid TV producer in Los Angeles, her 42- year old father James Sanderson jumped at the chance when he received a letter in the mail..giving him a job of managing a Guyana Television News Station in New Amsterdam and within the matter of two weeks he had brought his 33 year-old wife Brenda and Britney to the South American nation which they never knew existed..until now.





Britney's mom Brenda was a registered nurse and easily found work at the New Amsterdam Memorial Hospital to keep her busy while her dad threw himself fully into his new job..determined to make it work.Britney picked up a copy of the Stabroek News..Guyana's leading daily newspaper.. that was lying on the porch swing. Her blue eyes stared intently at the front page photo of a sexy East Indian woman clad in what appeared to be a translucent animal skin leotard..standing in triumphant pose..hands on her hips, legs spread apart and her large breasts pushed forward..in front of what appeared to be some kind of mine. A thin, animal skin mask across the upper part of her beautiful face..told Britney that she was some type of do-gooder. The headline story by journalist Kim Parmasar read "Ocelot Woman stops Doomsday Mining".





Since they had arrived in Guyana one week ago..Britney had seen several articles in the local press..mainly in the Stabroek News about this scantily-clad masked Amazon who seemed to be the scourge of the underworld in the South American republic. The papers said she was super strong and fast..and flew around the country in a jet plane that did not need fuel to fly. In addition to her super powers..Britney read that Ocelot Woman also carried a golden lasso on her curvy waist which could force people to tell the truth. "She sounds like a modern day Wonder Woman..must be exciting to be her..She's so beautiful..and powerful...I wish I could be like that.." thought Britney as she walked back into the house for dinner. She wanted to get an early night's sleep because she started school at New Amsterdam High the next morning. However the American teenager had no idea that the very thing this wished for would soon come true.


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One week later.
New Amsterdam High School. 4 pm.

Britney Sanderson was alone on the soccer field practising her ball dribbling skills. She was thankful that fitting into school in Guyana was not as tough as she thought it was and was even more thankful that New Amsterdam High had a reputable school's soccer team..the New Amsterdam Wildcats..that she could join. Soccer had been one of her favourite passions at her former high school in California. An attractive redhead named Tina Carver warmed up to Britney immediately and the two became close friends. Tina was English, the same age as Britney and her father was a supervisor at a gold mine deep in the Guyana interior. This meant he was away from their New Amsterdam home a lot..allowing Britney and Tina to spend a lot of time together after school and on weekends.



Today was different though because Tina's dad was flying in from the mining camp..so Britney decided to hang back after school. As she kicked the soccer ball around and ran after it..Britney caught the attention of 18 year old David Lee who was now leaving the school's computer lab. She remembered seeing him at the television station which was being managed by her dad. A thin wiry lad of Chinese descent...David was a whiz with electronics and one of the smartest kids in school but many of the other kids did not talk to him because they thought he was a nerd. Britney did not talk to him...despite the fact they had several glasses together.



She...along with other students at the school...saw him as a nerd. They got that impression from his thick glasses, long sleeved shirts, baggy slacks, sneakers and backpack. Originally from the interior town of Lethem...David lived with his grandparents who ran a small but popular grocery in New Amsterdam. He had seen Britney several times when she came to the grocery..with her parents, Tina or on her own..but could never muster the courage to talk to her. David noticed her too as he left the school compound to the parking lot where his scooter was parked. "What would a girl like her want to do with a boy like me?" thought David.



He watched the way the curves of Britney's body flowed as she practised her soccer skills. Adjusting his backpack, David kept on walking hoping that Britney did not see him..and she didn't. After retrieving her knapsack...she entered the school's gym...the teenage American girl noticed someone else. A teenage Negro boy...clad in a pair of running shorts and sneakers...his muscular ebony upper body gleaming with sweat...was working out with a pair of dumb bells. Since enrolling at New Amsterdam High...Britney had become aware of MALCOLM "MAL" JACKSON...a Guyanese boy from an affluent family in New Amsterdam...his father being a politician with the Guyanese government. Handsome...athletic... wealthy...the girls at the high school were drawn to him like moths to a flame...and Britney was no exception. "Oooooh...He's gorgeous...My nipples...feel hard...just by looking at him..." thought Britney as she felt tingles of warmth in her chest.



At that moment...Mal turned his head...and saw Britney standing and looking at him. The black Guyanese teenage boy noticed the distinct outlines of the American teenage girl's nipples against her t-shirt. This told him she...just like many of the other girls at the high school were mesmerised by his good looks and his toned ebony body. He decided to play this to this advantage...having had his eyes on Britney Sanderson for some time. "Hey girl...You looking tense..." remarked Mal with broad smile on his face...showing all his teeth. His smile made the American teenage girl feel sharp tingles of warmth under her t-shirt...and between her thighs...under her running shorts. "Well...Actually...I just finished soccer practice...and I am feeling a little sore..." replied Britney as she pretended to massage her shoulders.



"Well I got magic hands...Come on over...Let Mal make everything all right" said the black Guyanese teenager...as he sat down on a nearby bench. "Okay..." agreed Britney as she sat down on the bench ...with her back to Mal....as he placed his hands on her shoulders. "Ohhhh...That feels nice...Uuuuuuuuh...Yes...Uuuuuuuuh...Oh yes..." sighed Britney...as she felt the tension evaporating from the muscles in her shoulders...as she felt Mal's fingers firmly but tenderly kneading them. The American teenage girl suddenly found it increasingly difficult for her to keep her blue eyes open...as the black Guyanese teenage boy...massaged the tension out of her shoulders....and she felt her nipples becoming increasingly stiff and erect underneath her t-shirt.



"Uuuuuuuuuuh...That feels...so good...All of a sudden...I'm...feeling...so relaxed...so sleepy..I...want to pass out..." admitted Britney dreamily. The American teenage girl...felt her head beginning to spin...her slender arms...and her long shapely legs going limp...as she leaned against the handsome black Guyanese teenage boy...as he kept massaging her shoulders. Mal smiled to himself...as he felt the strength evaporating from Britney's shapely body...thanks to his special massage. As he slowly lulled the American teenage girl into a stupor of sex and sleep...Mal figured now was the time to make his move.

As he kept massaging Britney's left shoulder with his left hand...as she leaned against him....Mal slowly slid his right hand underneath the top of her running shorts.



As his fingers of his right hand located the middle of the American teenage girl's panty...Mal began to fondle her cunt...through its thin fabric. "Ohhh!!" gasped Britney with a start...the fondling of her sex...snapping her out of the stupor that Mal's skilled hands had placed her in. Turning around...the American teenage girl dealt the black Guyanese teenage boy a hard slap across his face with her right hand. "Uhhh!!" groaned Mal...taken by surprise by the blow...which knocked him to the floor...landing on his ass. "You sicko!!...Don't ever touch me!!...Don't ever come near me again or you'll be sorry!!" warned Britney...before she grabbed her knapsack...and stormed out of the gym. "Be seeing you around white girl" promised Mal as he rubbed his jaw with his left hand.



New Amsterdam

5 pm



Upset over what Mal had tried to do to her...angry that she allowed herself to fall for his charms...Britney Sanderson made her way home on foot. "That creep Malcolm Jackson!...He tried to r@?3* me!" fumed Britney as she made her way through the streets of Guyana's second largest city. Having missed the bus that would take her home...the American teenage girl was for--d to walk towards the bridge leading out of the city...to the suburbs across the river...where her family's home was located. "I can't tell Mom and Dad about this...I've got to deal with Mal Jackson on my own...but he's bigger...physically stronger than me...If only I..." thought Britney.



However...the American teenage girl's thoughts were interrupted as she heard noises coming from an alleyway between two buildings she was walking past...on her way home. "Hey!...What's that?" wondered Britney..as she deviated from her path...and walked down the alleyway between the buildings...towards the sounds she heard. As she got closer...Britney heard men's voices...and what they were talking about...prompted her to hide herself behind a dumpster...to prevent them from seeing her. The American teenage girl saw three men wearing ski masks over their heads...dressed in clown suits...being directed by a tall muscular man...also wearing a ski mask...busy raiding the warehouse belong to a dry goods store...and loading their loot on to the back of a truck.



"Oh my God...It's some kind of robbery taking place...I've got to do something...but what...?" wondered Britney. Suddenly...as if in answer to her question.... she noticed a pouch amongst some old boxes...close to the dumpster that she was hiding behind. Squatting on the balls of her feet...Britney grabbed the pouch...and opened it. "Wow!" gasped the teenage girl in awe as she pulled out a pair of gold bracelets with an ocelot's face ingraved on each of them. There was also an old parchment inside. "Whoever receives these bracelets..has been deemed worthy by the spirits to wield the power of the Ocelot!" said Britney as she innocently read the writing on the old parchment.



Before she knew what was happening...the American teenage girl...slipped the gold bracelets on to each of her wrists...and standing up...crossed her wrists over each other. A brilliant aura of light bathed Britney's body and a distant roll of thunder was heard. "Oh God!...What's happening?...Is this a dream?" wondered Britney as she felt her body changing...becoming taller...stronger...sexier. When the light faded this time.. it was not teenager Britney Sanderson who was standing there.

The amazed Britney looked to see the gold bracelets proudly adorning her wrists..and that other startling changes had taken place. She had grown in height from 5'5" to 5'7" tall. Her clothes were gone..replaced by a thin ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face...a strapless, flimsy and translucent ocelot pelt bra..and matching panties. A thin golden belt bearing the face of an ocelot as its buckle was wrapped around her curvy waist.

Britney saw that her normal athletic build had increased..giving her a body that was amazingly muscular but sexily feminine at the same time. Her arms were slender and buffed..her legs long and muscular and tanned. Her feet were bare and erotic to the eye...with their immaculately trimmed ivory-like toenails..looking strong and beautiful. Her white skin had become golden tanned. However it was her breasts..that now swelled beneath her flimsy top..so large, round and firm...her nipples were enlarged puffy and pink.. which pleased Britney.



Her hair..had turned from brown to a fiery red..cascading from the top of her head..on to her broad shoulders and reaching the centre of her well-chiseled back. "I feel so strong..so beautiful..so sexy..I'm obviously not Britney Sanderson again..Somehow..I have been chosen to fight against evil and protect the innocent in Guyana...but I can't do that as Britney Sanderson..high school student...since Guyana already has an Ocelot Woman..I'm gonna call myself ....OCELOT GIRL!!!" declared Britney as she assumed a heroic pose. Her hands balled into fists resting on her curvy hips, her long tanned legs slightly apart and her large round bust pushed forward with confidence...as she prepared to make her debut as a super heroine.


As the clowns and the strongman continued to load their loot from the store...Britney stepped out into the open. "You boys ready to surrender?!" Ocelot Girl quipped as she stared at the criminals'...whose heads all turned in her direction. The clowns looked her...and then at each other with baffled looks on their makeup covered faces. The strongman was the first to speak. "Who the hell are you?!" snarled the towering man of muscle...as he looked at the buxom redhead who had come out of nowhere...wearing little by way of clothes. Britney assumed her heroic pose for the first time. Her hands balled into fists resting on her curvy hips, her long muscular tanned legs slightly apart...her erotic bare tanned feet resting flat on the ground.. and her large firm round tanned bust pushed forward with confidence towards them.




"My name's Ocelot Girl creeps!!..Now come along quietly or I'll have to get rough with you!!" declared the Teen Amazon.

With a collective snarl, the three clowns charged towards Britney. Evading the first thug's lunge...Ocelot Girl felled him with a right hand karate chop to the back of his neck. Spinning around, she drove the ball of her left foot hard into another thug's groin. As he fell to the ground gasping for air, the teen tiger cat leapt over him. Placing her hands on his shoulders, she used her momentum to swing both of her feet into the face of the final thug. The impact sent him crashing against a nearby wall.
Suddenly, she felt her big pink nipples harden under her bra and heard heavy footfalls approaching her from behind.

Ocelot Girl leapt out of the way as a huge fist barely missed her jaw. Landing on the balls of her erotic bare tanned feet, the Teen Amazon found herself staring at the muscular giant whose face was concealed by a black hood. "You'll have to do better than that you big ox!" she mocked him. The giant responded by charging towards the young heroine. He made another wild swing with his left fist but again Ocelot Girl dodged his attack. The only thing the brute managed to do was knock a hole in a wall. "Too slow.." she taunted the giant who again turned to face her.

"Easy girl..Better not let him hit me..I could be sleeping until next week if he does.." thought Britney. The giant came at her relentlessly, firing a series of punches but Ocelot Girl was far too swift for him, somersaulting out of the way every time he got too close. As he missed with a left jab, Ocelot Girl grabbed his left wrist with both hands. "Sorry to spoil your fun big guy but.." Britney quipped. Rising on the balls of her erotic bare feet, she effortlessly flung her larger foe over her shoulder. The earth shook as his massive frame slammed into the ground.

Winded by the sheer force of his landing, the giant's arms and legs flailed helplessly as he tried unsuccessfully to stand up. "Bigger they are the harder they fall.." Ocelot Girl taunted him. "You've been a bad girl.." a male voice sneered behind her.
The Teen Amazon whirled around...her long mane of fiery red hair flailing in the breeze...to find a clown oogling her shapely body. His face was painted white and he wore a rainbow-coloures baggy suit, shoes, gloves and hat. "And who are you supposed to be?!" Ocelot Girl asked as she placed her hands on her curvy hips and stood with her legs slightly apart.

"Folks call me Bonzo the Clown..and I'm going to bring you down.." he smirked and started to twirl the end of a plastic rod which was stuck in a small grey plastic bottle. "You can save the show and tell for the police..I'm taking you in.." Ocelot Girl stated as she advanced slowly towards him...determined to wrap up this caper and get home to do her homework. Bonzo
kept his eyes focused on the busty teenage heroine large firm ample tanned breasts...which bobbed and swayed...under her flimsy strapless ocelot pelt bra... as she approached him. "In your dreams sweetness..." he grinned as he pulled out the rod and blew hard into the circular ring at its tip.



"Eh?!" Ocelot Girl gasped as she found herself surrounded a stream of multi-coloured bubbles. Her blue eyes were instantly mesmerised by the swirling colours seemingly trapped within the floating translucent spheres. "Ohhh..colours..so pretty...becoming...relaxed...but....must...bring you to justice..but..colours..so pretty.." sighed Ocelot sighed as she halted in her tracks. Disoriented by the swirling colours...her inexperience as a super heroine evident...Britney did not detect the feeling of her large pink nipples tingling crazily under her bra as several of the floating spheres descended towards her ample bust.



One by one, they shattered against the exposed, tanned slopes and their run-off slid down towards the ocelot pelt bra which barely encompassed the lower portion of her chest. "Uuuuuuuh...My nipples...I mean...my...Ocelot Nipples...They...feel...so

...so..funny..something...Uuuuuh...making them hard...making me...get tired.." confessed Britney as she threw back her head... her ample chest thrust forward and she rose on the balls of her erotic bare tanned feet. Her blue eyes flutteringd within the slits of her ocelot pelt mask. Totally mesmerised by their swirling colours, the Teen Amazon left the pride of her womanhood open to the devious intentions of the sinister floating spheres.



Clutching the sides of her throbbing head, Ocelot Girl staggered drunkenly as she tried to shake the building feelings of weariness in her youthful breasts. Bonzo watched with glee as the young heroine's breasts heaved mightily in her strapless bra as she tried desperately to shake off the effects of his special creation. Extracting a long, multi-coloured scarf from his right trousers pocket, he emptied the remaining liquid in his bottle into it and moved in behind the sleepy superheroine.
"Ohh..My Ocelot Breasts..feel so heavy..My Ocelot Nipples...getting..hard..I..I've been drugged.. got to shake it off...before.." gasped the Teen Amazon gasped.



"Too late chickie!" Bonzo snarled as he covered her face with the the scarf and tied the ends tightly behind her head.
"HMMBLMMM!!!" cried Ocelot Girl cried as the multi-coloured cloth pressed against her face and she inhaled the potent anaesthetic soaked into its fabric. "Ohhh..Can't breathe.. Cloth damp with...some kind of...knockout liquid...Chloroform

Remember that...from my chemistry class...Uuuuuh...Getting sleepy fast..Must get it off.." thought Ocelot Girl thought as her hands reached behind her head to undo the tight knot which the criminal clown had secured the scarf with. "You ain't getting out of this bind so easy hero girl!" Bonzo smirked as his rubber-gloved hands reached under Ocelot Girl's arms and seized hold of her ample breasts.



"HHNNNHHHHHH!!!!" screamed Britney into the scarf as Bonzo's thumbs rubbed vigorously over her hardened nipples whose outline was visible on under the outline of her strapless ocelot pelt bra. Planting his feet on the ground, Bonzo kept his hands clamped firmly on the struggling superheroine's ample breasts, his thumbs working their magic over the her nipples. "HHHHH!!!...HHHH!!!...HHHHH!!!!" cried Ocelot Girl...as her long muscular legs flailed wildly in the air... the sexy toes of her erotic bare tanned feet curled. The fingers of her right hand struggled to undo the tight knot which secured the scarf around her head while her left hand tried to break the clown's grip on her curvaceous chest.

"Stop struggling hero girl!..You know you can't fight this!" Bonzo whispered into her left ear. "Ohhhh..He's right..Liquid drug..so strong..Breathed in too much..Uuuuuh...My Ocelot Nipples...so turned on...from this creep....Uuuuuuh..touching me..I..want to sleep..So very sleepy.." Ocelot Girl conceded mentally. The Teen Amazon's struggles slowed...her slender muscular arms falling limp on either side of her shapely upper body...her long muscular legs spreading wide open below her small curvy waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare tanned feet...twitching slower and slower...as she conceded defeat.
See you finally listened to reason hero girl.." Bonzo grinned as he dragged the young heroine into a nearby alley. Lying her gently on her back, the clown briefly lifted her head up with his left hand and used his right hand to untie the scarf he placed around her head.

"Aahh..Aahhh.." Ocelot Girl gasped as she tried unsuccessfully to inhale fresh air into her lungs to purge the anaesthetic haze there. Before her sleepy, blue eyes, hazy images of Bonzo danced before her. The clown stared lustfully at her lanky,athletically-trim frame. His right hand reached for her bra. "No..No..not my bra....can't...stop you..." the teen tiger cat pleaded as Bonzo's finger curled around the centre of her bra. He slowly eased it down to expose her large well-rounded tanned breasts and the big...hard and erect pink nipples... and wide pink areolas which occupied their peaks."Hmmm..Nice cleavage hero girl.." the clown gloated as he held the drug-soaked scarf in his left hand inches from her face while lightly stroking her nipples with the fingers of his right hand.



"Uuuuuuuh..Enjoy playing with my Ocelot Nipples... Uuuuuuuh... you creep...I'll bring you to justice..when I..wake up.." quipped Ocelot Girl weakly...as her long muscular tanned legs glided back and forth over the ground in response to Bonzo's exploitation of her ample teenage bust. "Not a chance hero girl..You're not gonna remember a thing when you wake up..You understand?" Bonzo sneered as he positioned the scarf close to the young heroine's nose and mouth. Ocelot Girl's blue eyes fluttered in the slits of her ocelot pelt mask...as her big firm well rounded tanned teenage breasts rose and fell slowly as she inhaled more of the potent sleep drug into her system.

"Uuuuuuuuuuh...Yes..You're right...My mind...going blank...will not remember anything..When I wake up.." Ocelot Girl replied sleepily. "Sweet dreams hero girl.." the clown sneered as he lightly draped the scarf over the sexy she-cat's face and stood up. "Hhhhhhh...Hhhhhhhh...Hhhhhhhhh" sighed Britney as her shapely body twitched slightly under the renewed influence of the chloroform. Ocelot Girl's arms lay useless at her sides while her powerful legs stretched out beneath her curvy waist. Her naked well-rounded breasts rose and fell slowly as she inhaled the liquid drug that was soaked into the scarf's fibres.



The Teen Amazon's erotic bare feet pointed upwards and her sexy toes twitched in an effort to stay conscious... but it was all in vain."Hhhhhhhhhhh..." moaned Britney as she gave in to the weakness pervading every pore of her body...thoughts of sleep and sex filling her brain... her curvaceous and muscular tanned teenage body going limp...as she succumbed to unconsciousness...for the first time in her new career as a super heroine. Bonzo rejoined the the other clowns and the hooded brute who were only now getting up off the ground. "Come on let's get the payroll loaded and get out of here!" Bonzo snarled. "What about that masked bitch who attacked us?" one clown asked rubbing the back of his neck.



"Hero girl's taking a long nap..I put her tits out..She won't know nothing by the time she comes to..Let's go before the cops in this hick town find us.." Bonzo declared. They did as they were told and minutes later, the truck drove out of the alley...leaving Ocelot Girl lying unconscious on the ground...trapped in a stupor of sex and sleep....her slender muscular tanned arms extended on either side of her curvy upper body...her long muscular tanned legs spread wide open...her erotic bare tanned feet pointing in opposite directions to each other....her sexy toes relaxed...her large firm tanned breasts...capped at their peaks by big puffy pink nipples...that were hard and erect as towers...rising and falling slowly...as she was for--d to inhale the chloroform soaked into the scarf that was tied around her face.



To be continued.