Scorpion Woman v New Lioness 3


New Centre district
Detroit
5 am


"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm" sighed MICHELLE WALKER...stretching her slender muscular creamy arms above her head...allowing the loose tresses of her shoulder length mane of glossy black hair to cascade from the top of her head...on to her broad creamy shoulders...as she sat up in bed...the covers falling away to reveal her naked huge firm creamy breasts...capped at their summits by large pink nipples...were in a state of semi-arousal and erectness. The 24 year old policewoman was feeling much happier this morning than she was the night before. Looking to her left...Michelle reason smiled at the reason for her renewed joy that morning...her teenage boyfriend...TREY JOHNSON...still asleep in the bed beside her. Not wanting to wake him...Michelle eased herself out from under the covers...exposing her curvaceous and muscular creamy body in all its naked glory.






Slipping on a pair of white silk panties which had come off during a night of incredible sex...Michelle padded softly and barefoot...out of the bedroom and towards the kitchen of her modest apartment. Turning on the coffeemaker...Michelle went to the cupboard and took out a pair of cups...one for her and one for Trey. She picked up the remote to her TV...and turned it on to hear the morning news...keeping the volume low...so as not to wake up Trey. As she waited for the coffee to brew...Michelle smiled as she thought about how wonderful it was to wake up next to Trey in the morning. This had happened before...after a night of crime fighting as her sexy super powered alter-ego...SCORPION WOMAN...and they had sex at her secret lair on the waterfront...the SCORPION NEST.






However this was different. It felt like they were a normal couple...even though Michelle knew they were far from normal in so many ways. As she pondered those thoughts...the beauteous policewoman felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her waist...a strong lean frame behind her. "Morning Amazon..." whispered Trey as he kissed Michelle...on the left side of her neck. "Morning honey..." sighed Michelle...as she enjoyed her teenage boyfriend's kiss. She turned around...entwined her slender muscular creamy arms around his neck...keeping his hands on either side of her small curvy waist...lightly pressing her huge firm creamy Scorpion Breasts against Trey's naked lean smooth ebony chest...her blue eyes looking into his brown eyes..as he stood before her...wearing only his boxers.






She leaned forward....her glossy red lips making delicious intimate contact with his...kissing him passionately...and feeling him returning the favour. "So ... What would you like for breakfast?" asked Michelle with a smile as their lips parted. "You" replied Trey....causing his Amazon to blush. "That's for later lover...I was wondering whether you'd like some bacon and eggs?" asked Michelle with a smile. "She fights crime and she cooks...What a combination..." quipped Trey. "I'll take that as a yes..." replied Michelle with smile..as she playfully patted Trey on his chest... before releasing her hold on him...so she could begin breakfast. Trey helped out...going into the fridge...which had limited supplies inside. "Looks like you haven't been to the supermarket lately babe...I can swing by after school." said Trey as he took out cartons of milk and orange juice... pouring two glasses of the latter and setting them on the table.






7 am






"Would you?...That would be great" replied Michelle as she scrambled the eggs in the frying pan on the stove before her...while simultaneously frying some strips of bacon in another pan. As the coffee finished...Trey took the pot off the coffee maker...and poured two cups of coffee for each of them.


As he did so...Michelle laid out a generous serving of bacon and eggs for him...and a smaller amount for her. She waited patiently and watched as Trey ate some of the eggs...and a strip of bacon. "This is great Amazon..." said Trey with a smile. "I'm glad you like it...You're the first man I ever cooked breakfast for..." replied Michelle happily as she started eating as well. As they ate...Michelle waited a while before pausing to ask the question she wanted to ask.






"You and your Mom had a fight?...About me?" asked Michelle. "Amazon...I..." stammered Trey...not sure how to reply. "It's okay honey...Really" said Michelle placing her right hand on his left hand to reassure him. "It was a bad one Michelle...She thinks you're using me...that I'm wasting my time being with you...I couldn't take it anymore...so I left...I didn't want to go to the Nest...so I came here..." said Trey. "And I'm glad you did...You can stay here as long as you want..." replied Michelle with a smile. "Thanks...Can I ask you something?" said Trey. "Anything lover" replied Michelle. "When I came here last night...You were crying...Why?" asked Trey. Michelle hesitated. "I...I'm not sure...I guess I was happy to see you.." she said. "Amazon..." replied Trey looking at her quizzically.






"Can't hide anything from you can I? asked Michelle rhetorically. "Nope...Tell me what's wrong Amazon...Is it about the other night?" asked Trey rhetorically. " Yes...I just can't figure out what happened before you found me unconscious on the waterfront...Someone knocked me out...but I just can't remember what happened...Who did it?...Why?...What happened to me while I was out?" said Michelle...in a worried voice. Trey took both of her hands in his own and kissed them. "Don't worry Amazon...We'll find out...I promise..." said Trey as he kissed her hands. Michelle smiled and nodded in agreement with her teenage boyfriend. "Thanks Trey...I..." began Michelle. "Hey Amazon...Check this out" said Trey as he turned up the volume on the TV as a particular news item appeared on screen.






"In our top story...PRINCESS CAPRICE OF LUANDA...will be making a good will visit to Detroit this week" said the newscaster. "I've read about that place in school..." said Trey as he watched the report...and sipped his coffee. "Oh really?" asked Michelle as she had hers. "Yeah...It's got its own super heroine...they call her Lioness" replied Trey. As he said those words...Michelle had a brief flash back...seeing images of the masked Lioness...and a symbol...an all seeing eye...in the middle of a triangle flash through her mind. "Amazon?...You okay?" asked Trey as he noticed staring blankly at the screen. "Oh...Yes..." replied Michelle. "Where'd you go?...Looked like you just phased out for a second..." said Trey. "I just remembered Arthur taking about that woman at the precinct...He said we might be assigned to her while she's here..." Michelle replied.






"That sounds cool..." said Trey. "Yes...but right now...You need to get ready for school...and I need to get to the precinct..." said Michelle as she finished her breakfast and got to her feet. Trey did likewise...helping his Amazon place the dishes in the sink...wash...and dry them. "You're pretty good at this domestic stuff lover..." said Michelle with a smile. "Yeah...I do this with Mom all the time" replied Trey as thoughts of his mother WILMA JOHNSON...slipped into his mind...and he remembered their big fight. Now it was Michelle's turn to bring him back to the present. "Don't worry Trey...It will be fine" she whispered as she leaned in...entwined her slender muscular creamy arms around his neck...pressing her naked huge firm Scorpion Breasts against his lean muscular ebony chest and kissed him on the lips again. Trey placed his hands on either side of her small curvy waist...holding her close to him as he kissed her back. Michelle felt her large pink Scorpion Nipples hardening as they brushed against Trey's chest...and her pink Scorpion Cunt becoming moist between her large creamy thighs...the urge to have sex with him building.






However just at that moment...her cell phone...which was resting on a nearby counter began to ring. "Mmmm...Trey...I got to get...Mmmmm...Mmmmmm...that..." gasped Michelle between kisses. "Let it ring...Amazon...I don't have to leave for school for a bit...we could...go back to bed..." replied Trey as he kept on kissing his super heroine girlfriend. Michelle did not want this feeling of growing erotic pleasure...being in Trey's arms...feeling his body against her own...but the phone kept ringing. "Sorry honey...I really have to get this..." sighed Michelle reluctantly...as she slipped out of his embrace and picked up her phone. "Walker..." she said. "Hey partner...It's Arthur...Where you at?" asked Detective ARTHUR RAFFERTY...on the other end of the line.






As Michelle spoke...Trey slipped up behind her...entwining his left arm around her toned six pack abdomen... while using the fingers of his right hand to lightly circle the middle of his super heroine girlfriend's flimsy white silk panties. "Me...I'm...Uh...Uuh...I...I'm at...Uuh...home..." replied Michelle as she felt her Scorpion Clitoris being gently caressed by Trey's skilled fingers...through her underwear. "Yeah...You sound weird...Listen...the Captain says the Commissioner wants to see us downtown in a couple hours...has to do with the Princess of Luanda..." said Arthur. "Uuuuuh..Okay...I'll...Uuuuh...be there..." replied Michelle as she hung up the cell phone...and turned her attention to her teenage boyfriend. "Mmmmmmmmm...that feels so good..." sighed Michelle with pleasure...as she leaned against him "Come back to bed Amazon...We have time.." whispered Trey into her left ear. "Okay...but we have to be quick..." agreed Michelle.....as she allowed him to lead her into the bedroom for a quick make out session.






Detroit Metropolitan Airport


7 am






While Michelle and Trey enjoyed their newfound domestic bliss....a white Lear jet...landed at the airport...and taxied to a private hangar which discreetly guarded by a large contingent of plainclothes bodyguards. Standing in the hangar...a beauteous blonde white woman in her 50's waited as the engines of the jet powered down...the stairs were lowered...and the VIP passenger on board the plane...slowly alighted and walked towards her. Dressed in a form fitting white business suit which framed her curvaceous body...her large glasses on her face...her glossy black hair tied into a bun behind her head....and white closed toe stilettos. Princess Caprice of Luanda approached the 40 year old blonde white woman...who bowed respectfully as she got close. "Your Highness...I am LYDIA CARLISLE...special liaison at the Luandan Embassy....Welcome to Detroit" said the blonde white woman.






Caprice felt her big black nipples stiffen slightly under her white silk shirt...as she immediately felt at ease in the presence of Lydia. "Thank you Lydia...I trust that my aide M'Baku spoke with you...and everything is in order...." said the Princess. "Of course your Highness...We ensured that your arrival was discreet...our security teams will be escorting you to the townhouse arranged for your stay...However I must say I was bit surprised to learn you were arriving earlier than expected..." remarked Carlisle as they walked towards a waiting black SUV. "That was intentional Lydia...There is a matter which took place recently in New York as Lara Industries...My special agent...the Lioness is looking into it personally...it was on her advice that I decided to come to Detroit earlier...for security reasons..." explained Caprice.






Lydia nodded and a bodyguard opened the left rear door to the SUV. Caprice smiled and nodded politely at the bodyguard as she got into the SUV. Lydia got inside after the Luandan princess and the SUV promptly drove off...with two other similar vehicles escorting it in the front and rear respectively...as they left the airport and headed into the city. "We can certainly rest assured that whoever is responsible for the incidents in New York would be apprehended...now that the Lioness is on the case...She is a brave and beautiful woman" said Lydia in admiration of the Ample Chested African Avenger. Her words made Caprice's big black nipples stiffen further under her silk shirt...knowing that her exploits as the Lioness against the criminal elements was appreciated. "Oh if only JC could see me in action as the Lioness...He would understand why I didn't keep our study date" thought Caprice.






This did not go unnoticed by Lydia. "The young princess is aroused when the Lioness is mentioned...Her nipples are becoming aroused just by thinking about that big breasted masked woman...She must secretly be infatuated with her own agent...probably fantasies men will look at her the same way...Lioness obviously follows her order...My briefing suggested there was a strong connection between Princess Caprice and the Lioness...but did not anticipate this...I can use this to my advantage" thought Lydia...as she decided now was the right time to move to the next phase of her plan. "We went through extensive security preparations your Highness...but I fear they may not be enough..." said Lydia...an element of worry. "Why?...What do you mean Lydia?" asked Caprice. "There is a dangerous criminal in this city...and our men...as experienced as they are...may not be able to handle...her" said Lydia.






"Her?" asked Caprice...baffled by Lydia's words. The blonde woman handed the Luandan Princess a dossier. Caprice opened it...and her brown eyes widened with surprise...as she examined the contents. She was fascinated by the colour photo of a white woman with a curvaceous and muscular body...clad in a thin tight black sticky leotard...which highlighted her incredible body...a black sticky mask which covered most of the upper part of her face... piercing blue eyes...a long braid of glossy black hair at the back of her head...like a scorpion's tail... black sticky gloves reaching up to her elbows on her slender muscular creamy arms...black sticky boots on her feet...reaching her up to her knees.






Caprice observed the silver scorpion insignia nestled between the woman's huge firm creamy breasts. "Who is she?" asked Caprice. "That your Highness...is the Scorpion Woman...She is wanted by the local authorities...She possesses superhuman strength and other abilities which are unknown...She is a criminal for hire...We fear that once your presence in Detroit is known...She may attempt to kidnap you...ransom you to Queen Leona...to gain whatever riches and power she desires." explained Lydia.






As Lydia spoke...Caprice watched the photo of the Venomous Vixen...and her big black nipples hardened further...their outlines becoming more distinct against the fabric of her silk shirt. She could not help but be aroused by the beauty and strength of Scorpion Woman. She remembered how her Aunt Leona exuded grace...beauty...and strength...when she was the Lioness. As Lion Girl...Caprice remembered fighting alongside her aunt against powerful criminals and winning. She was confident that as the Lioness...she would defeat Scorpion Woman. "Uuh...Yes...Do not worry Lydia...The Lioness will be here...She will protect me..." replied Caprice... still feeling the hardness in her big black nipples under her silk shirt. Lydia Carlisle nodded and smiled...knowing that the young princess was in her trap...and suspecting the Lioness would soon be there too.






Detroit Police Plaza


Downtown Detroit


9 am






Detective Michelle Walker...dressed in a white jacket...white blouse.. white slacks and black leather ankle high boots...her shoulder length black hair...tied into a thick bun behind her head...sat on one end of a couch in the waiting room outside of the Police Commissioner's office...waiting to see him....reading a copy of the morning paper. On the other end of the same couch...her partner...Detective Arthur Rafferty...wearing a dark blue business suit...with matching tie...and black leather shoes...kept looking at her. Michelle did not need the slight tingling of her large pink Scorpion Nipples under her blouse to tell her that Arthur had her under surveillance. "Is there something I can help you with Arthur?!" snapped Michelle...becoming irritated by his watching her. "Yeah...I was wondering about this morning...when I called you..." began Arthur. "What about it?" asked Michelle. "You sounded different" said Arthur. "What?!" asked Michelle...her irritation rising. "You sounded like you weren't alone...New boyfriend?!" quipped Arthur. Angered by his inference...Michelle jumped to her feet and pointed an accusing right index finger at him.






"Listen to me buster!!...What I do and who I do it with when I'm off duty is my business and my business alone!!...You got that!!" she snarled...glaring at him with icy blue eyes. Michelle had not forgotten that when she shut down a sex slave operation in Detroit few months earlier...as Scorpion Woman...Arthur almost shot Trey...in his obsession to bring down her sexy super-powered alter-ego. "Okay...Okay...I was just asking...Geez...I mean...I don't know what you when you're not at the precinct...You got a boyfriend?...Who did you go to Jamaica with?" replied Arthur...continuing along this line. Michelle was about to tear into Arthur...when the Commissioner's secretary told them that he was ready for them.






"Drop it!" snarled Michelle as she composed herself...before following the secretary. Arthur straightened his suit...and followed his partner...his curiosity about her life outside of the precinct. As the two detectives entered the Commissioner's office...they found that he was not alone. With him was a man in his 30's...with short brown hair...wearing a grey business suit...with a black tie. Michelle and Arthur looked at each other...then at the man...and finally at the Commissioner. "Detective Rafferty...Detective Walker...This is..." the Commissioner began and the man completed his sentence.






"MORRISON...FBI Special Agent CHARLIE MORRISON" said the man completing the sentence. "I'm glad to meet two of Detroit's finest...I asked the Commissioner to meet with you...I've heard a lot about you..." said Charlie...as he shook hands with Michelle and then Arthur. "You're also pretty well known Agent Morrison...The special ops you led in Louisiana about four months ago...stolen technology from the African nation of WAKANDA...Not to mention the outside help you got..." said Michelle. Charlie raised his eyebrows in surprise...at Michelle's subtle reference to the champion heroine of Wakanda...the BLACK PANTHER...who he learnt on that mission...was actually his good friend...T'CHALLA...Princess of Wakanda. "Commissioner what's the FBI doing here?" asked Arthur...looking at his superior for answers.






"Have a seat Detectives" the Commissioner said...as he turned the meeting over to the FBI agent. "I asked the Commissioner to facilitate this meeting because of your exemplary records...given your joint efforts to dismantle a Russian crime cartel here in Detroit a few months ago...I felt you two were the best suited...given the sensitivity of this matter..." said Charlie....to Michelle and Arthur as they sat before him and the Police Commissioner. "You have us in suspense Agent Morrison...What's all this top secret stuff about?" asked Michelle. The FBI agent paused before he gave his reply. "Princess Caprice of Luanda arrived in Detroit early this morning...ahead of the official itinerary that was sent to the Detroit Police Department" said Charlie. "What?!...She's here already?!" asked Arthur in surprise.






"That's right Detective Rafferty...We have reason to believe that as a result of recent events in New York...which have been kept out of the press...there could be a threat on the Princess...That's why we arranged with the Luandan Embassy here in Detroit to move up her arrival...and have her accommodated at a secure location in the city...." replied Charlie. "What kind of threat Agent Morrison?...What kind of threat has the FBI undertaking a covert operation in Detroit to shadow the princess of a foreign country?" asked Michelle.






"This is all classified...On a need to know basis Detective Walker...All we know is that powerful and wealthy criminal elements are at work...and Princess Caprice is a target...You and Detective Rafferty have been chosen by her Highness to be her security liaisons while she's in Detroit...You'll meet her tomorrow...when she begins her official engagements." said Charlie. "You can count on us!" remarked Arthur...causing Michelle to roll her blue eyes.. knowing that Arthur was sucking up to the FBI agent...whose agenda...she wasn't entirely sure about. For reasons which she could not explain the beauteous policewoman felt an anger within her that she had not felt before.

To be continued