Author's note: Here's the debut of Professor Paula Jones as a new super heroine following Slaves of the Black Syrian.

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Ant Girl Strikes

University of Detroit
Detroit, Michigan

10 am



PROFESSOR PAULA JONES...30 year old professor of criminology and history...was in the middle of lecturing to an auditorium filled with 1,000 students...when she got that familiar feeling...she was told she would get. Standing about 5'10" in height...with a slight hunch... her shoulder length black hair tied behind her head in a tight bun...red rimmed designer glasses to match the ruby red earrings on her ears...wearing a baggy white turtleneck sweater...brown blacks and brown flat shoes...Paula Jones was one of the most brilliant members of the University. Her invaluable insight often relied upon by the Detroit Police Department to help them solve difficult cases.



"Excuse me ladies and gentlemen...Juan...Can you please take over?" asked Paula...looking in the direction of her 18-year old Latino assistant. "Certainly Professor" replied JUAN MARQUEZ...as he stepped to the lectern...to fill in for Paula as she made a quick exit from the auditorium. Juan...an aspiring student at the campus...had volunteered ahead of thousands to be Professor Jones' assistant...because he was deeply touched by her work. Many of his peers felt it was because he had a crush on the lady professor...who until recently...used to wear her hair loose...had no glasses and her attire was not as dowdy as it was now.



Juan paid no attention to what the other students said...did his duties loyally as Professor Jones' aide...and even went beyond the call of duty...filling in for her...when impromptu events...such as now arose. He picked up the lecture seamlessly...being fully versed in what Paula had planned for this class. In his private moments...Juan figured Paula's makeover was because of the trauma she suffered when she was kidnapped by human traffickers and almost sold as a sex slave...were it not for the city's famous or infamous vigilante...depending on one's view...SCORPION WOMAN. He never asked Paula...thinking it was not his place.



Juan had no idea that he was half right. That experience did change Paula Jones...but in a way which no one expected. Making her way into an alley located between the Criminology and History Faculty buildings...

Paula checked to see that she was alone. A smile spread across her lips as she removed her glasses...raised her fingers to her ears...and began to rapidly rub her ruby red earrings. This simple action caused the lady professor to be surrounded by a thick red aura...and she felt herself becoming stronger and sexier with each passing second. When the aura faded...it was not Professor Paula Jones who was standing in the alley.



She was replaced by a woman who stood proudly at 5' 10 in height...boasting a voluptuous and muscular ebony body...her upper body clad in a thin tight ruby red leotard...with fingerless gloves...showing off her slender fingers with ruby red painted fingernails...a boob window in the middle of her top...which offered more than generous access to her mighty ebony mounds which pressed against the thin tight red fabric...the outlines of a pair of large nipples visible. There was a black belt entwined around her thick curvy waist...with a ruby red ant insignia in the middle of the buckle.



Her long ebony muscular legs were exposed from her huge thighs...to the upper part of her strong calves...her feet snugly clad in a pair of ruby red boots. Paula's light brown eyes blazed with determination in the slits of a ruby red domino mask...which seemed to be glued to the upper part of her beauteous face...that was framed by her long shiny black hair...which now flowed wild and untamed. "Got another RED FLASH...There's trouble...and that means it's time to get into action...as ANT GIRL!!" declared Paula...

her ruby red lips spreading into a broad smile...and her fists clenched in the air. Turning on the balls of her feet...the Buxom Bug sprinted away...and flexing her large thighs...leapt high into the air...heading for her rendezvous with the criminal elements of Detroit.



Pole town East

Detroit

10.30 am



Leaping over the rooftops of this district...her muscular arms raised above her head...her long black untamed hair flailing in the air...her long muscular legs moving like a scissors below her thick curvy waist...feeling the air rushing past her voluptuous and muscular ebony body...entering via the boob window of her top...causing her nipples to harden slightly underneath...Paula Jones...revelled in the new sense of freedom and empowerment which her new super powers had given her. She remembered how what she could only describe as an alien entity...had granted her these powers...for helping Scorpion Woman to bring some of the human traffickers who has kidnapped her...a policewoman named MICHELLE WALKER...and some other women.



Since then...Paula was determined to become a force for good in Detroit...fighting for justice and protecting innocent citizens. That was exactly what she was about to do...as she descended on to the pavement before her...as a group of six Italian American thugs...were about to make their departure in a van...after having just collected extortion money from some of the small businesses on the street. They were startled when the Ebony Heroine landed on the balls of her feet on the pavement. "Who the hell??" gasped one thug in surprise...speaking for his comrades.



Paula assumed her heroic pose for the first time. Her hands resting on either side of her thick curvy waist...her long muscular legs spread slightly apart...the soles of her feet resting flat on the pavement...her ample ebony bust...partially visible thanks to the boob window of her tight ruby red top....thrust confidently towards them. "The name is Ant Girl gentlemen!...And I'm taking you to justice!" Paula declared proudly. "Huh?!...The Scorpion Bitch got a sidekick?!" scoffed one of the thugs. "Yo fellas! Check out the rack on this black bimbo?!" snarled one of the thugs...as he watched the boob window of Paula's thin tight red top...offering a hint of the mighty ebony mounds beneath.



"Snap outta it you mugs!!...Get her!!" yelled the leader whose name was Vinnie Rizzoli. On his command...three thugs drew knives...while the other two pulled blackjacks from under their leather jackets and they rushed the Buxom Bug...thinking her to be an easy mark. Evading the wild swing of the first thug... Paula countered with a devastating right upper cut to the jaw...which sent him flying into the air...landing atop the roof of the van...and passing out. In a smooth motion...Ant Girl drove the open palm of her left hand into the face of another thug...sending him sprawling along the pavement.



A twist of her thick curvy waist...Paula leapt into the air...extended her long muscular right leg...driving the ball of her right foot hard into the gut of a third thug. As he wheezed and collapsed to the pavement...she planted the ball of her left foot in the groin of another thug...who howled in pain...collapsing to the pavement close to the curb. "HIYAH" cried Ant Girl as she felled the fifth thug with a right hand karate chop to the base of his neck. "Let's see ya stop a bullet bitch!" snarled Vinnie as he pulled a gun from under his jacket.



However Paula more than obliged him. "I told you...My name...is Ant Girl!!" declared the Buxom Bug as she closed the gap between them in less than a second...driving the ball of her left foot into Vinnie's jaw. "Urrk"

groaned the seasoned felon...as he joined the rest of his men on the pavement. Hearing the sound of approaching police sirens...Paula knew it was time to make her exit...as she examined the contents of one of the sacks the thugs were carrying. "No doubt extortion money from the businesses you gentlemen ripped off...the police will see its returned to their rightful owners and you go to jail..be sure to tell your friends about me..." quipped Ant Girl with a smile...as she flexed her large thighs and leapt away.



7th Precinct

Downtown Detroit

Noon



DETECTIVE ARTHUR RAFFERTY... was shocked when he saw the report which was laid on his desk by one of the uniformed officers...that had brought in Vinnie Rizzoli and the five thugs...who were brought into the precinct for processing. "Ant Girl???!" asked Rafferty as he looked at the young patrolman standing in front of him. "That's what they said Detective...Sergeant said to bring this to you...seeing you got experience in this stuff..." replied the patrolman replied. Arthur frowned in response. He couldn't deny that remark. The entire department saw him as the hero cop who stopped a Russian Mafia operation in the city...and the cop who twice couldn't capture the city's famous vigilante...the Scorpion Woman.



"The guys are saying this lady's filling in for Scorpion Woman...Nobody's seen her around for a couple weeks" remarked the patrolman. This caused Arthur to flash a brief glance at the desk opposite to him...that was normally occupied by his partner...Detective Michelle Walker...who was away in Jamaica on vacation...after her last case. "I'm not giving that a second thought...Book these guys...Rizzoli's a known felon...said to have ties to the Italian Mob in the city...I'll deal with this new costumed bimbo" replied Arthur...as he went back to studying the report on Ant Girl.



University of Detroit

5 pm.



Professor Paula Jones was in her office...finishing up some paperwork when her Latino assistant

Juan Marquez entered. "Could you file these papers for tomorrow's lecture Juan?" asked Paula with a smile as she handed the teenager some documents. "Sure Professor" agreed Juan as he took the papers and placed them in a nearby filing cabinet. "Did you hear about it Professor?" asked Juan. "Hear about what Juan?" asked Paula. "It was all over the news...that new super heroine Ant Girl was in action today...She's awesome" replied Juan.



His words made the lady professor feel tingles of warmth in her ample ebony bust which was well concealed by her baggy turtleneck sweater. Since making her crime-fighting debut as Ant Girl two weeks ago...Paula had recorded many successful exploits against the criminal elements in Detroit...mostly low level bandits and muggers...with the extortionists she faced today a rung higher on the ladder. She was always pleased to hear her young assistant fawn over her super-powered and sexy alter-ego...providing a source of indirect encouragement for her whenever she needed it.



"Are you referring to her actions or her appearance?..The few photos of her that have appeared in the news...suggest she's a very attractive woman...The frequency with which you speak about her Juan...leads me to believe that maybe...you have a crush on her...I suspect many men in the city...have the same feelings towards her...Many of them I'm certain want to touch her body...in very...intimate ways...What do you think distinguishes you from the rest of the male population in Detroit...in that regard?" asked Paula in a subtle teasing tone. "Uh...I think I'd better get to class..I'll see you tomorrow Professor..." replied Juan...as he promptly hustled out of her office...leaving Paula Jones smiling to herself.



One week later

Woodbridge District

Detroit

6 pm



Handsome...rich...powerful...charismatic were some of the many words used to described 50 year old MARIO VANETTI. One of the leading businessmen in the city...and an elected member of the City Council... Vanetti's public story was a veritable rags to riches tale. Born into poverty...and orphaned at a young age... Mario rose to prominence as an amateur boxer...winning an Olympic gold medal...going pro but suffering a crucial injury which denied him a shot at a world title. He then went to college...graduating at the top of his class...and establishing his own construction company.



Now with several business interests in the city...and selected as councilman for his home district of Bricktown...many people believed that Vanetti could realistically be a candidate for Governor one day. However as he stood by his fireplace...sipping a glass of red wine...Vanetti had only one thought on his mind. "Everything was going according to plan...I lost a lot of money when the BLACK SYRIAN venture collapsed...no thanks to Scorpion Woman...luckily nobody could trace the money back to me...but now..when I try to collect what's mine...some black bimbo...calling herself Ant Girl...is trying to muscle in on the action..." thought the Italian to himself.



"The word on the street is that the broad is super strong and super fast...She could ruin my business...This is gonna take more than muscle to fix her tune...I need to find out what makes this super chick tick...Time to call in a professional..." resolved Vanetti with a smile...as a diabolical scheme began to take shape in his mind. What no one in the city knew was Mario Vanetti's secret and intimate connection to organised crime in Detroit...which helped his meteoric rise to the top.

Picking up a secure landline in his mansion...Vanetti dialled a number he knew by heart. "Listen up...I gotta job for you.." said the Italian.



Lafayette Park

Detroit

9 pm



While she opted for a conservative look when she was teaching her classes at the University of Detroit...Professor Paula Jones was anything but conservative...when she was at home. The 30 year old lady professor lived in a penthouse apartment...in a gated apartment complex that was located a short distance away from the university campus. Her long black hair worn loose...draped on her broad shoulders...Paula relaxed on her living room sofa...wearing only her ruby red earrings...and a red G-string between her shapely thighs...showing off her curvy ebony body...as she watched the late night news.



"Girl you are good...You got the bad guys on the run...and the good guys don't know what to make of you..." remarked Paula as she laid back of her sofa...her ample naked ebony breasts...capped at their summits by big black nipples and wide black areolas...heaving gently up and down with each breath that she took...as the newscasters...went over some of her earlier victories over criminals in the city. "I wonder how Juan would react if he knew he was in close contact with Ant Girl every day?" thought Paula with a smile.



Suddenly...the lady professor got an idea. "Juan often stays late at campus...He's a good student and I couldn't ask for a better teaching assistant...He must be the reason why I arrive to a neat office every day...He goes beyond his normal job as my assistant...and even covers for me...when I get my red flashes...I know he's got a thing for me...when I'm Ant Girl...Maybe I should give him a little treat" thought Paula as she got to her feet...raised her hands to her ears...and started to rub her ruby red earrings...initiating her amazing transformation...into her alternate identity.



River town

Detroit

10 pm.



Juan Marquez...made he way from the campus of the University of Detroit...riding his bicycle...as he headed towards the modest apartment he was renting in this part of the city. Little did he know that a voluptuous female figure...was silently shadowing him...leaping from the building of one rooftop to another. The cool night air brushing against her voluptuous and muscular ebony body...that was highlighted against the thin tight fabric of her ruby red leotard...a boob window in its centre...offering a glimpse at her giant ebony mounds...Professor Paula Jones shadowed her unsuspecting teenage assistant...as Ant Girl.



The balls of her feet making contact with the rooftop of one building...the Buxom Bug paused as she watched Juan enter a small grocery on the corner of the street where his apartment building was located. She assumed her heroic pose. Her hands...clad in fingerless ruby red gloves resting on either side of her thick curvy waist...her long muscular ebony legs slightly apart...the night air currents blowing through her long mane of shiny black untamed hair...her huge ebony rack thrust forward...her brown eyes...in the slits of her ruby red domino mask...watching Juan as he exited the grocery...with a brown bag in hand.



"I haven't been looking for a relationship since I got these super powers...but if I was...maybe Juan could be a possibility...It could create some problems for me...as Paula Jones...but...not as Ant Girl...He admires me and what I do as a super heroine...He's younger than me...but it's socially acceptable these days for older women and younger men to have a relationship...even young men...like Juan...I conceal my appearance so that people won't suspect my dual identity...I wonder what Juan conceals under his clothes..." pondered the Buxom Bug...her brown eyes focused on her teenage Latino assistant...feeling surprisingly aroused at the moment.



However distracted by her thoughts and emotions...about Juan Marquez...the Chocolate Crusader...was totally unaware that she was not alone on the rooftop of the building. Her preoccupation with Juan Marquez...combined with noise of the passing vehicular traffic on the street below...masked the approach of a figure...through the deep shadows that engulfed the rooftop. Keeping to the cover of the shadows...maintaining absolute silence...the figure inched closer and closer...to the unsuspecting Ebony Heroine.



Then in one single swift motion...the figure struck. "Hey!!" blurted Paula in surprise...her ebony muscular arms and long ebony muscular legs...flailing in the air...as she felt someone grab her from behind...her cries perfectly masked by the noise from the street below...as she was pulled back into the darkness of the rooftop of the building she was standing on top of...watching her teaching assistant Juan. Getting over her initial surprise...Ant Girl's brown eyes widened in the slits of her ruby red domino mask...as she noticed the hands of a white man...had entered the boob window of her thin tight ruby red top.



"Hands off my Ant Breasts creep!!...I'm going to give you a minute to let go before I..." cried Paula...as she flexed the muscles of her voluptuous ebony body...confident that her Ant Strength...would get her out of this unexpected situation. Her male attacker made no verbal response...but the response he gave was one which the Chocolate Crusader had no reply. "UNNNNH...THE PALMS OF YOUR HANDS...UNNNNNH...SO COARSE...UNNNNNH...YOU'RE PAYING ATTENTION TO MY BIG ANT NIPPLES...UNNNNNH...UNNNNNNNH" groaned the startled Ant Girl. Her muscular ebony arms and long muscular ebony legs flailing wildly in the air...the Buxom Bug...tried to use her awesome Ant Strength to break free of the grip of her male opponent. "Ooooooh!!...You're going to pay for this creep!!...Once I get free!!...I'm stronger than an ordinary woman!!...There's no way he can beat me!!" thought Paula...confident that her super powers would get her out of this unexpected predicament.



However the unknown white man who was attacking her...was proving himself to be no amateur like the other petty criminals that she had so easily dispatched since making her crime-fighting debut. In those instances...the Chocolate Crusader was the predator...using her strength and sensuality to maximum advantage...to defeat her opponents...who were all men...who were totally mesmerised by her voluptuous and muscular ebony body...especially her huge ebony mounds...partially visible through the boob window of her thin tight ruby red top.



"UNNNNNNH...WHAT ARE YOU DOING...UNNNNNNH...YOUR PALMS...PRESSING AGAINST MY BIG ANT NIPPLES...UNNNNNNNNH...THEY'RE RUBBING AGAINST THEM...AS I STRUGGLE...UNNNNNNNNNNNNH

...THEY'RE GETTING...HARD...UNNNNNNNNNH...SO HARD...UNNNNNNNNH...GOT TO GET FREE..." blurted Ant Girl as she continued to writhe furiously in the strong grip of the unknown white man who was doing what other petty criminals before him...could have only dreamt of doing. Clamping the palms of his large hands over firmly over the summits of each of Paula's huge firm ebony Ant Breasts...

the man remained silent...and let the Chocolate Crusader unwittingly play literally into his hands.



"UNNNNNNNH...THE STRONG SILENT TYPE...UNNNNNNNNH...I'M STRONGER THAN YOU...UNNNNNH

...BUT I CAN'T...BREAK FREE,...UNNNNNNNNNNH...THE PALMS OF YOUR HANDS...SO COARSE...MY BIG ANT NIPPLES...GETTING...SO..HAA...HAAA...HAAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...I...I'M...STARTING...TO

FEEL...STRANGE...UNNNNNNNNNH...DIZZY...AND...SLEEPY...UNNNNNNNN...I'M GETTING..SO SLEEPY

...UNNNNNNNNNNH...WHY...UNNNNNNNNNNH...MY ANT STRENGTH...FADING...THE MORE..YOUR PALMS...RUB AGAINST...MY ANT NIPPLES...UNNNNNNNH....UNNNNNNNNNH" complained Paula as she flailed her ebony muscular arms and her long ebony muscular legs wildly in the air...as he foe kept her from gaining any kind of leverage.



However the mystery white man ignored her complaints...sticking rigidly to his task...clamping the palms of his hands firmly atop of each of Paula's huge firm ebony mounds...feeling the big thick black nipples...located in the middle of the wide thick black areolas...atop the summits of each of her great mounds...become harder and more erect as they made intimate contact with the coarse surface of his palms...as Paula gyrated frantically...as she attempted to break free of the grapple hold he had locked her into.



"UNNNNNNNNNH...THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING...UNNNNNNNNNH...I'M ANT GIRL...UNNNNNNNNNNH...I'VE GOT THE AMPLIFIED STRENGTH...OF AN ANT...UNNNNNNNNNNH...BUT...UNNNNNNNNNNNNH...THE WAY YOU'RE TOUCHING MY ANT BREASTS...UNNNNNNNNNNNNNNH...THE WAY MY BIG ANT NIPPLES...ARE BEING AROUSED...UNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNH...I...I'M...GETTING...WEAKER...SLEEPIER...UNNNNNNNNH...YOU FOUND MY WEAKNESS...I DIDN'T KNOW ABOUT IT...UNNNNNNNNNNNNNH...UNNNNNNNNNNNH" groaned Ant Girl as she slapped the wrists of her assailant with her hands in futility.



Her actions caused him to press his palms even harder on to the hardening summits of the huge firm ebony breasts...pressing the tips of his fingers into her tender ebony flesh...vigorously massaging each of her great ebony Ant Breasts. "UUUUUUUUUUUH...MY ANT NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH

...SO HARD...LIKE ROCKS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YOU GOT MY ANT BREASTS...IN SOME KIND

OF...SLEEPER HOLD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SO DIZZY...SO WEAK...SO TIRED...CAN'T GET...FREE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YOU DON'T FIGHT FAIR...WOULD HAVE BEATEN YOU...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...IN A...FAIR FIGHT...UUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUH" blurted Paula.



Feeling the struggles of the Chocolate Crusader's voluptuous and muscular body beginning to slow...as he massaged her huge firm breasts...through the boob window of her thin tight...ruby red top...the mystery white man...pulled each of her mighty mounds through the boob window...exposing them for the first time in her career as a super heroine. "Ohhhh...You sicko...How dare you...expose my Ant Breasts...Once my Ant Nipples...get soft...I'll get back my Ant Strength...then...you'll be...in..." gasped Paula in shock as her foe did that.

However her heroic diatribe was cruelly interrupted as the man flung her to the rooftop of the building they were on.



"UNNNNNNNH" groaned Ant Girl...as her huge hurting hooters absorbed the brunt of the impact. However her attacker did not stop there. Grabbing her by the ankles...he proceeded to drag her across the rooftop. "AIEEEE...MY ANT NIPPLES....AIEEEEEE...SO HARD...AIEEEEEEEEEE...BEING DRAGGED...ACROSS THE GRAVEL...ON THE ROOFTOP...OH GOD...AIEEEEEEEEE...BEING ABUSED...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEE...CAN'T GET FREE...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

...FIGHT FAIR...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEE...PAIN....AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE....SO MUCH....PAIN....AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE....AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE... AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE....AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"

screamed Paula...struggling in futility...as her enemy dragged her back and forth...four times...twice across the gravel surface of the rooftop...until her voluptuous and muscular ebony body became still in his grasp.



"Uuuuuuuuuuunh....Dear God...Uuuuuuuuuuuunh...Pain...Too much...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...in my...haaaard

Ant Nipples...so dizzy...so...tired...I'm...I'm...barely...able...to stay...conscious...This...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...can't be

...happening...." blurted the Chocolate Crusader. With a flick of his wrists...her attacker flipped her over on to her back. "Uuuuuuuuuuuunh" groaned Ant Girl...her muscular ebony arms flung past her head...pillowed atop her long mane of shiny untamed black hair....her long muscular ebony legs spread wide open below her thick curvy waist.



Paula's brown eyes fluttered rapidly in the slits of her ruby red domino mask...as she struggled desperately to remain conscious...as her huge firm ebony Ant Breasts...pulled through the boob window of her thin tight ruby red top...heaved painfully up and down...capped at their summits by big black Ant Nipples...which were hard...erect...and bullet shaped...with pebbles of gravel.. located in the valley between her naked huge firm Ant Breasts. "Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Who...Who are you?...Why are you...doing this??..." moaned the Chocolate Crusader...as she stared sleepily at the white man...dressed in green combat fatigues who was standing over her.



He said nothing...as he squatted beside her prostrate form...scooping up some loose gravel from the rooftop...and showering it generously...over both of her huge firm ebony Ant Breasts...as they rose and fell before him in all their naked splendour. "Oh no....Uuuuuuuuunh...can't believe this...stones...Uuuuuuuuuuuunh...falling on my hard Ant Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...making me...feel...so...tired...I ...can't...fight back...

...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...pain...in my Ant Nipples...denying me...access...to my Ant Strength...Uuuuuuuuuuunh....I...I'm...so...helpless now...my first time...as...a super heroine...Uuuuuuuuuunh...What're you...going to...do to me??" blurted Paula...as she stared sleepily at the white man who showered pebbles of gravel over her naked huge heaving ebony Ant Breasts... especially her big thick black Ant Nipples and wide thick black Ant Areolas.



"Uuuuuuuuuh...You won't...get away with this...I...will find you...I...will...stop you...I will...bring you...to...justice...I...." babbled Ant Girl as she struggled to stay conscious. However her heroic speech of defiance was cruelly interrupted by the malicious white man who was squatting beside her on the gravel covered rooftop. Grabbing hold of each of her naked huge ebony Ant Breasts...the man pressed his fingertips into their chocolate flesh...his palms once again...pressing down hard on top of her big thick black Ant Nipples and wide thick black Ant Areolas.



"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!!...You're rubbing the gravel...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!!...into my hard Ant Nipples...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!!..into my Ant Areolas...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!!...That hurts...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!...You've found out my weakness...Aaaaaaa

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!!...gravel digging deep...into...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh...

the flesh...of my....big....Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!...Ant Nipples...and my....wide...Ant

...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!...Ant Strength...gone...when my Ant nipples...get hard...becoming...

so weak...like an ordinary woman...This can't...be happening...I...I'm a super heroine...You don't...fight fair...Who are you??...Why are you doing this??...Have to know...before....I...I...I...I...Uh...Uuh...Uuuh...

I...I...Uuuh...Uuuuh...Uuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..." sighed Paula as her brown eyes slowly closed in the slits of her ruby red domino mask...as she slowlysuccumbed to unconsciousness for what would be the first of many times in her new career as a super heroine.



"You talk too much black bitch...That ought to shut that smart mouth of yours..." quipped the white man with brown hair that was greying at the temples...as he stood up. He cast his eyes up and down the voluptuous and muscular ebony body of the defeated Chocolate Crusader...admiring it...from head to toe...especially her naked huge firm ebony Ant Breasts...that were covered with pebbles of gravel...many of them...lodged deep into the tender flesh of her wide thick black Ant Areolas and her big thick black Ant Nipples...which were hard...erect and bullet-shaped.



"Go to sleep Bug Bitch...Consider this a red letter night...Tonight you tangled with CLAY MOORE...better known as THE EXTERMINATOR...I now know how to nail your ass...You wanna save your black tits a world o pain?...Don't stick em where they don't belong..." he quipped...before walking away...leaving Professor Paula Jones...the Alluring Ant Girl...her huge firm ebony Ant Breasts bruised and exposed...lying unconscious atop the rooftop of a building...located close to another where her teenage love interest...Juan Marquez lived.



To be continued.