In a penthouse apartment in a gated apartment complex that was located a short distance from the University of Detroit campus where she worked...Professor Paula Jones awoke from sleep. Hours earlier...the 30 year old lady professor had informed her student assistant Juan Marquez that she would be postponing her lectures that had been scheduled for later that afternoon because she wasn't feeling well. While she opted for a conservative look when she was teaching her classes at the University of Detroit...Professor Jones was anything but conservative...when she was at home. 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 got out of bed.
"Juan would have handled the postponement of my lectures for me...He's one person I can always count on" thought Paula...as she felt her thick black nipples stiffen slightly as she thought about the handsome Latino student. "He would be surprised to know the real reason why I stayed away from campus this afternoon...and what I'm going to be doing tonight" though Paula with a smile as she stood in the middle of her bedroom raised her hands to her ears...and started rubbing her ruby red earrings....with her fingers. 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 her bedroom.
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. "Time for me to get into action...as ANT GIRL!!" declared Paula. After checking to see that her tight-fitting red crime fighting garb was in place... the Buxom Bug slipped out of her bedroom window...undetected...made her way along a ledge...and then leapt to the rooftop of a nearby apartment building...as she set off on her mission to expose what she believed to be a sinister criminal conspiracy that was taking place in Detroit...aimed directly at the city's visiting dignitary...Princess Caprice of Luanda
Royal Oak district
Detroit
8.30 pm
Paula Jones however had no idea that Princess Caprice was not waiting for the authorities to take action against the criminals who attacked the opening of the Luandan exhibition at the Museum of Natural History...but was taking matters into her own hands. Dressed in a black jumpsuit which highlighted her shapely figure..the young Luandan princess made her way undetected out of the mansion where she was staying during her visit to Detroit...past the heavy contingent of bodyguards inside of the mansion...and uniformed security guards patrolling the towards the large parking garage...which was located on the grounds of the mansion. Inside of the garage...were an assortment of luxury vehicles...assigned by the Luandan Embassy for her use while she was in Detroit. Caprice walked past the vehicles...until she reached the one she was looking for...the one which she had sent specifically for from New York...her prized 1950 white Aston Martin sports car...which once belonged to her ancestor...QUEEN LEANDRA of Luanda.
Reaching into a pouch that she was carrying...Caprice took out the fabled Lion Talisman Belt and wrapped it around her small shapely waist and initiated and amazing transformation. She heard the rush of a mighty wind fill the air...and the booming roar of ten lions fill her ears...as she brilliant aura of golden light engulfed her...making her feel...stronger and sexier with each passing second. Caprice's now voluptuous and muscular ebony body... was barely clad by a lion pelt crop top...which barely covered her massive ebony breasts...the outline of a pair of giant nipples against its fabric...lion pelt bikini shorts barely hugging the space between her massive ebony thighs. Golden bracelets with lion's head insignia adorning her wrists...the fingernails of her strong ebony hands...and the toenails of her erotic bare ebony feet...claw like and glossy.
The end of a mane of glossy black hair...reaching the middle of her back...out of the back of a cowl mask which resembled the head of a lion...with yellow eyes staring straight ahead...Caprice's real brown eyes hidden behind them...allowing her heightened vision through all spectrums of light. The lower part of her nose and her full glossy lips were the only part of her beauteous face that was exposed. The Lion Talisman Belt was now entwined securely around her wider and curvier waist. "With the evil Scorpion Woman defeated and in hiding...her minions shall fall easily before the power of the LIONESS" declared Caprice...completing her transformation into the African Avenger. Opening the left front door...the Lioness slipped behind the wheel of the vintage sports car...which unknown to everyone except her and her loyal aide M'Baku...was outfitted with cutting edge 21st Century technology.
Entering a code on the dashboard before her...the Lioness caused the exterior of the Aston Martin to turn from white to gold. With heavily-tinted windows and bearing the lion emblem in the centre of the hood. Putting the LION CAR in gear and applying the ball of her erotic right ebony bare foot to the gas pedal...the Ample Chested African Avenger drove the Lion Car out of the garage...down a private road located amongst a thick cluster of trees towards the rear of the mansion...and entered another code...to open the gates at the rear of the compound...allowing her to drive sleek sports car out on to the street...as she drove out of the Royal Oak district. "I memorised the information which Lydia left for me as Princess Caprice...I must get to the location in question...apprehend the followers of the Scorpion Woman...and end this evil plot once and for all!" resolved the Lioness. However as she left...the Lioness had no idea that Lydia Carlisle was watching her on closed circuit TV. "Yes my pet...Very soon...You shall nor belong to Cyclops International...but...you shall be....mine" thought the Cyclops International agent with a smile.
Scorpion Nest
Detroit waterfront
8.45 pm
Trey smiled as he sat on the bed...and watched as Michelle...clad only in a pair of black silk panties...slept peacefully next to him in the bed in the loft...her naked huge firm creamy breasts rising and falling gently...with each deep relaxed breath that she took He brushed back a strand of her shoulder length mane of glossy black hair which had fallllen across her forehead as she slept. "You just sleep Amazon...sleep" whispered Trey as he kissed Michelle on her forehead. She had spent another day training at their secret lair...as she continued her recovery following the injuries that she sustained at the Museum of Natural History...when she faced the Lioness. "Mmmmmmmm" sighed Michelle in response...as she remained asleep on the bed...tired from her physical exertions. Getting off the bed...Trey made no noise as he made his way down the spiral staircase to the command centre of the nest. Tapping the keyboard on the main computer console before him...Trey tuned in to the feed coming in from different parts of the city. "Looks like a quiet night tonight...Amazon is getting stronger...maybe this will give her more time to rest" thought Trey as he checked on activities in different parts of Detroit...looking out for anything illegal going down.
Woodbridge district
Detroit
9 pm.
Squatting atop the rooftop of a building...in a way that made her large firm ebony breasts bunch together under her thin tight ruby red top...almost pushing them through the boob window of her top...Ant Girl watched as billionaire businessman and city councilman Mario Vanetti exited the front door of his mansion...flanked by his bodyguards...and climbed into the back of a black limo with heavily tinted windows. The Chocolate Crusader watched as the limo left Vanetti's mansion...with two black SUVs...one in front and one behind...acting as security escorts. "Vanetti's off to the meeting I heard him talking about as he left the Museum...He's involved in whatever happened there...I've got to find out what it is" resolved Paula as she ran across the rooftops of nearby buildings...following the convoy at a safe distance....keeping them in sight but making sure that they did not see her.
North End district
9 pm
Keeping to the side streets...doing her best not to be spotted by any of the increased local law enforcement...on the ground or in the air...since the attack on the Museum...the Lioness drove her enhanced Aston Martin sports car towards its destination...a meeting place for more of the perpetrators responsible for the attack on the Luandan exhibition at the Museum...and the attempt on her life.
"Lydia was helpful to leave this information for me as Princess Caprice...thinking I would pass it over to the Lioness...who is believed by my people to be the protector of our homeland and the Royal Family...never in fact knowing that I am the Lioness herself" thought Caprice with a smile on her face. Behind the fixed yellow eyes of her lion cowl mask.. Caprice's brown eyes glowed with determination...eager to apprehend these criminals and expose them to the world. She had no idea that she was in fact playing into their hands.
Lincoln Park
9.30 pm.
Mario Vanetti got out of the rear of his limo...as it stopped in front of a large warehouse...which he had been instructed to come to. From the shadows outside of the warehouse... men clad in black...their heads covered by ski masks...the logo of a pyramid with an all seeing eye in the middle emblazoned on the left sides of their chests...armed with high powered firearms...emerged to form a defensive perimeter around the warehouse...as Vanetti and five of his men entered the warehouse...while five of his other bodyguards waited outside. Entering the darkened interior of the warehouse...Vanetti saw more of the same well-armed men surrounding them. "That's far enough" a woman's voice...which had been electronically altered said.
The corrupt businessman/politician...looked around at the armed men in the shadows around his bodyguards and himself...then at the silhouette of the woman standing in the shadows about ten feet away from him...a gleaming silver briefcase in the middle of the warehouse floor between them. " As a man with a taste for the theatre...I appreciate the show you people are putting on...but what I wanna know is if you got the goods to back it up" remarked Vanetti. "Your reputation is also well know Mr Vanetti...We are aware of your ambitions for power...as we are of your ties to the Italian mob...your recent association with the BLACK SYRIAN...You have an interest in the events at the Museum..." replied the woman. "That's right...I got some lady problems...super lady problems that mess with my business from time to time...I see you got something to fix those problems" Vanetti replied.
"Perhaps...You may be a person who my employers may wish to do business with...What are you prepared to do...to obtain the commodity in our possession that you seek...How will my employers stand to benefit once you acquire the power that you crave?" asked the woman. "Whatever it takes!...Ain't no cost too high that Mario Vanetti can't meet!...But I don't deal with no ghosts....Capiche!...I want know who the hell I'm dealing with!" demanded the crooked businessman/politician. "You are dealing with an entity that has the power to bring down governments...to control anyone and anything....in any part of the world...You stand Mario Vanetti...in the presence...of Cyclops International!!" declared the woman. The armed men surrounding Vanetti and his bodyguards inside the warehouse...cocked the bolts of their automatic firearms in unision in response to her statements. Vanetti grinned...getting a good feeling about this deal. "All right....Let's talk business" said Vanetti to the woman in the shadows.
As the talks got underway inside of the warehouse...Ant Girl arrived on site....and watched the gathering of armed men waiting outside of the warehouse...from a nearby rooftop "My hunch was right...Vanetti's up to something big...I've got to get closer...and find out what it is" resolved Paula...as she made her way down a nearby fire escape....the curves of her body framed against her thin tight red ruby attire...her large firm ebony breasts bunching together under her top. Meanwhile...the Lion Car pulled into an alley out of the Buxom Bug's line of sight...on the other side of the warehouse. Switching off the lights of her enhanced Aston Martin sports car... the Lioness swivelled on her firm round ebony ass...stretching her long muscular ebony legs...the sexy toes of her erotic bare ebony feet...with glossy and claw like toenails....as she got out of her car. After securing her vehicle...and ensuring her flimsy lion pelt crop top...and lion pelt briefs were in place...barely covering their respective erogenous body parts...the African Avenger turned her attention to the matter at hand.
"Lydia's information was accurate!...The followers of the Scorpion Woman are inside of that warehouse...in the middle of negotiations with a local criminal chief...No doubt plotting another attack against me on my visit to Detroit as Princess Caprice." thought the Lioness...as her brown eyes stared through the fixed yellow eyes of her lion cowl mask...at the warehouse located directly ahead of her. "Without the Scorpion Woman to protect them...their defeat at my hands is certain!" thought Caprice with pride as she sprinted towards the warehouse...her enormous firm ebony breasts bobbing sexily under her thin lion pelt crop top bra...as her muscular ebony arms and long muscular legs moved in tandem. The muscles of her voluptuous ebony body accentuated as she easily leapt over a chain link fence and landed in the compound where the warehouse was located. However as she headed towards the warehouse...the African Avenger did not see a pair of Cyclops International agents approach her parked Lion Car.
One agent crawled under the vintage Aston Martin...attaching a small canister and pump to its underside...while the other agent picked the lock...and went inside of her enhanced sports car.. and made some adjustments to the circuitry below the steering wheel. They completed their assigned tasks in the space of seconds...and the mighty Lioness had no idea of what they had done....as she approached the warehouse through the shadows outside. Encountering a Cyclops agent standing guard near a side entrance...Caprice knocked him unconscious...striking him in the jaw with the ball of her erotic left bare foot. Dragging him behind a dumpster...the Lioness used the glossy claw like fingernails of her right hand...to unlock the side door to the warehouse and slipped inside.
Meanwhile on the rooftop of the warehouse...Ant Girl surprised a Cyclops agent who was on guard there...putting his lights out with a left hand karate chop to the neck. The Buxom Bug then used her Ant Strength to open the skylight of the warehouse...slip inside...on to the network of rafters...and close the skylight behind her. As she moved with amazing skill and agility...the soles of her feet...encased in her ruby red boots...not missing a step...Ant Girl skilfully negotiated her way amongst the rafters...the muscles of her curvaceous ebony body framed against her thin tight ruby red crime fighting garb as she made her way towards the centre of the darkened warehouse...were only a dim light in the middle...identified the location where Mario Vanetti stood negotiating some kind of deal...with a woman standing in the shadows...along with men clad in black...their high powered firearms visible to her.
"Who are these people?...What is Vanetti up to?....Did he orchestrate the attack against Princess Caprice? wondered Ant Girl...who in her everyday life was Professor Paula Jones. As she pondered this thought...Paula got one of her red flash warnings...and scanned the warehouse to find out what triggered it. Her brown eyes widened in the slits of the ruby red mask that stretched across her face...as she spotted a voluptuous and muscular female figure moving towards the same place she was headed...concealing herself in the shadows of some piles of wooden crates. The gleam of her claw like fingernails and toenails in the darkness...caught the attention of the Chocolate Crusader. "That's not the Scorpion Woman..,but whoever that is....looks like big trouble...I have to stop her before she does anything..." resolved Ant Girl as she headed in the direction of the new female player in this game. Down on the floor of the warehouse...Lioness made her way to the place where she saw Mario Vanetti...talking with a woman standing in the shadows.
"That woman...her posture is familiar...but her voice is altered...I must find out who she is..." resolved Caprice...as she suddenly found herself thinking about Lydia Carlisle...the diplomatic aide at the Luandan Embassy in Detroit...who she felt a strange attraction too...and even had private erotic thoughts about...which rivalled her conflicted erotic desires for the handsome Latino student JC RIVERA back at New York University...and the street kid RONNIE...who had aroused and knocked her out when she came after him...following her near kidnapping by a shadowy group of criminals. "Could these be the same criminals?" wondered the African Avenger as she got closer. Caprice tensed the muscles of her voluptuous ebony body...as she prepared to pounce on her unsuspecting foes. Flexing her huge ebony thighs...her glossy claw like fingernails bared...Lioness sprang from her hiding place.
At the same time...Ant Girl descended from the rafters...directly towards the leaping Luandan superwoman. "UUUUUNH" groaned the Lioness...extending her muscular ebony arms and long muscular ebony legs in the air as the balls of Ant Girl's feet hit her in the middle of her back. Shaking off the blow... Caprice lashed out with her right hand...as she fell forward towards the ground. "OWWH" cried Ant Girl as the claws of the African Avenger...cut through her left ruby red boot...to scrape her left calf. Both heroines however landed on the balls of their feet...and faced off against each other. "Who are you?!!...How dare you interfere in the hunt of the Lioness!!" snarled Caprice. "The name's Ant Girl sister...and I want answers about..." quipped Paula. However before she could continue her sentence...the Buxom Bug got a red flash warning. Simultaneously...the Lioness' instincts warned her of danger. The cocking of gun bolts from Mario Vanetti's bodyguards and the Cyclops agents reminded the two super heroines that they were not the only players in this deadly game.
"What the hell?! It's two super bimbos!!" yelled Vanetti...stating the obvious. "Kill them both!!" ordered Lydia in her electronically altered voice...as she beat a hasty retreat. Lioness and Ant Girl looked at each other...and then at the armed men all around them. "It appears that our argument will have to be deferred" said Lioness. "Enough talking cat lady...Time to fight!" agreed Ant Girl...as the interior of the warehouse exploded into a firestorm...with bullets flying in all directions...as the Buxom Bug and the African Avenger...engaged their now common enemy in separate running battles. "Get me outta here!!...I can't get caught!!" ordered Vanetti...as his bodyguards lay down covering fire at Ant Girl...as she gave chase.. However Paula was unable to continue her pursuit as she was for--d to evade both their bullets and those of the Cyclops agents.
She did not stay on the defensive for long...felling two Cyclops agents with a sequence of karate chops...and then driving the ball of her left foot into another's gut...before leaping over some nearby crates to avoid the bullets from the AR-15 assault rifles of three more agents. Lioness meanwhile unleashed her savage feline fury...lashing out with her glossy claw like fingernails... crippling four Cyclops agents...who fell to the ground bleeding from their wounds. Flexing her huge ebony thighs...Lioness drove the balls of her erotic ebony bare feet into the gut of another agent...and then flung him into two more agents...before they could shoot her with their MP-5 assault rifles. From the shadows...Lydia watched as the Lioness and Ant Girl battled her Cyclops colleagues...and Mario Vanetti fled the warehouse. "The appearance of this Ant Girl was unexpected...but the plan to lure out the Lioness has succeeded...Now to implement the next phase of the plan" resolved Lydia.
Scorpion Nest
Detroit waterfront
9.45 pm
Michelle Walker was awakened from sleep by a sharp tingling in her large pink Scorpion Nipples....as she lay atop the bed in the loft. Clad only in a pair of flimsy black silk panties...and her silver Scorpion Ring on her right middle finger...Michelle leapt from the loft...landing on the floor below on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet....with uncanny agility and grace...and ran towards the command centre of the Nest...where her teenage boyfriend Trey Johnson was at the main computer console. "Trey....There's something happening...I feel it in my Scorpion Nipples" said Michelle. "You got that right Amazon...I was about to wake you when it happened...Some kind of fire fight at a warehouse in Lincoln Park... The word over the airwaves is that two super powered women are involved...One of them fits the description of the Lioness" replied Trey...as he turned to look at his Amazom
The words of her teenage boyfriend...made the Venomous Vixen clench her fists as she remembered what the African Avenger had done to her. "Looks like it's time to get back to work" said Michelle...as she stood before Trey with her long muscular creamy legs spread slightly apart and focused her thoughts on the silver Scorpion Ring on her right middle finger. Trey watched with awe and pride...as his Amazon underwent her amazing transformation...which he had witnessed so many times. He watched the black aura completely engulf her...as she prepared herself for imminent action. Michelle felt her Scorpion Strength...significantly enhanced...flowing through her reinvigorated curvaceous and muscular creamy body. When the aura faded...Michelle was amazed at the transformation which had taken place...as was Trey.
Her tight black sticky leotard was no longer thin... and felt like body armour....with the silver scorpion insignia gleaming brightly between her huge firm creamy breasts...which along with her toned abdomen were framed against the outline of her armoured attire. Shiny silver armour shields added additional protection to her black sticky gloves which reached up to her elbows...and her black sticky boots which reached up to her knees. Michelle raised her hands to her face...her gloved fingers feeling the shiny black armoured mask which covered the upper part of her face...except the lower part of her nose and all of her full red lips...and she pushed her long braid of glossy black hair...resembling a scorpion's tail over her left broad creamy shoulder...which like its right counterpart were protected by black armour pads.
She flexed her slender muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs...doing some punches and kicks in the air. Michelle smiled as she felt stronger and faster than she ever felt...with her enhanced attire not slowing the movements of her curvaceous and muscular creamy body in any way. Trey stood up and approached his Amazon....placing his hands on either side of her small curvy waist. Scorpion Woman wrapped her slender muscular creamy arms around his neck...pulling him closer to her...as she kissed him passionately on the lips...and he returned the favour. "I love you Trey" sighed Michelle as their lips parted...and she caressed the left side of his handsome face with her black gloved right hand. "I love you too Amazon...Be careful out there" replied Trey as he kissed the palm of her right hand.
"You got it lover" replied the Venomous Vixen as she gave her man another kiss on the lips before sprinting over to her parked Harley Chopper motorcycle which had already transformed into the silver Scorpion Cycle. Trey sat down behind the computer console in the command centre and activated the sequence to open the doors of the old warehouse which had been transformed into the Scorpion Nest. "You read me Amazon" said Trey as he keyed his headset. "Loud and clear honey..." replied Scorpion Woman...into the inbuilt head set in her mask which allowed her to communicate with Trey. "The coordinates are locked into the Scorpion Cycle's computer...once you're clear of the Nest...you can initiate teleport" said Trey as the doors opened and the Scorpion Cycle 's engines came to life. "Copy...Scorpion Woman...out" replied Michelle as she drove her mystic motorcycle out of the Scorpion Nest...the doors closing behind her. Trey watched on the monitor...as the Scorpion Cycle accelerated until it vanished in a blur of light...carrying its sexy ride...his Amazon...to her destination.
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