Merry Christmas to all the folks, writers and readers at HIP Comix

Here's a reboot of an old story of mine...with a Christmas twist.

Enjoy!! Happy Holidays!!


Rohanna- Girl of the Guianas in Vines of Desire



Southern Guyana 1970.

2 pm.



Bruce Kandivas was an aspiring junior reporter at Guyana's top newspaper, the Stabroek News. Coming from a family of journalists..he had a lot to prove. This was why he traveling on a boat from the capital...steaming south along the mighty Demerara River... heading towards the jungle town of Lethem in the interior. The reason for Bruce's maiden venture outside of civilised Guyana...a prominent but reclusive scientist called Dr Victor Vine. Once an academic at the University of Guyana in Georgetown....Vine was reportedly to have been conducting some radical experiments with plants. Then one day without explanation...the University cut his funding..and Vine disappeared. The police were not interested in finding him.


Determined to prove his worth as a journalist...Bruce pounded the pavements for two weeks.. searching for any clues he could find to locate Vine. Checks at Vine's suburban house and his laboratory in Georgetown were all fruitless. Then the young reporter got lucky when a dock worker confirmed that he saw Vine boarding a boat that was sailing to Lethem a few days after his research funding was cut. That was the last time that anyone had seen the missing scientist and that was Bruce's only chance of getting a major scoop that would convince his editors at the Stabroek News that he deserved a chance to go after bigger stories that charity and sports events.



Adjusting the straps of his knapsack...and using a rag to mop his sweaty brow...Bruce Kandivas stepped off the boat and on to the crowded docks at the small jungle town of Lethem. As he made his way off the docks and into town...Bruce was fascinated by the bustling activity all around him...as well as how time seemed to go much slower in the interior of Guyana.

Several riverboats had docked in Lethem that morning either with passengers from towns further up river or cargo to trade. The young reporter saw a mixture of Amerindian, East Indian and African people going about their business in Lethem... which was dominated by several closely located wooden buildings and narrow dirt roads. He heard the sounds of a bell and turned to see children from the nearby Lethem Elementary School leaving classes at the end of the day and going home.


Wrapped up in his own thoughts about how to locate the elusive and reclusive Dr Victor Vine... Bruce paid no attention to a 22-year old female teacher who was leaving the school compound at the same time. To the casual observer...Maree Raecesa seemed to be an ordinary woman...and this was the view held by her colleagues and students alike. Her black hair was piled atop her head...she wore large rimmed glasses on her face..she wore a loose-fitting gray blouse and matching skirt that flowed all the way down to her ankles..and carried her belongings in a large bag on her left shoulder. What people did not know was that when Maree was not teaching at the elementary school...she was swinging through the jungles of Guyana...battling criminals as the beauteous jungle superwoman known as...ROHANNA!!


Bruce Kandivas immediately caught Maree's attention..by the way he was walking through town....looking as if he were lost...asking questions of nearly everyone he met. She was instantly intrigued by this stranger...who though younger than she was...she found to be handsome.His arrival in Lethem was the latest in a series of strange events in the jungle town within the last two weeks.

Some of the young men and women from the town had gone on a new farm that was supposedly being built downriver. Cheques came to their families..but there was no word from them. A couple members of the local constabulary also went to check out the workers..but they also did not return to Lethem. With Christmas soon approaching...it was a cause of concern for their families that the local police could not help find them.

Using her heightened sense of hearing...Maree listened from a distance..as she saw Bruce speaking with a pair of scruffy looking men in dirty clothes who were passing themselves off as guides. Maree saw Bruce show them a photo..and the men nodded their heads in agreement.

"Sure...We know the area..We can leave before nightfall if ya want.." said one of the men whose name was Clyde. "Yeah...an we don't cost much..." added the second man whose name was Jerome. This was all Maree Raecesa needed to hear and she made her way towards her simple bungalow..located on the eastern part of town.


"That stranger looks like he may be getting into more trouble than he bargained for...With school out for Christmas holidays...Once I get home...I'll change into Rohanna and go after them...It's been a long day..and I'm eager to get out of these clothes..and into my jungle garb again..." thought the young school teacher with a smile on her face...as she continued walking through the small river town...finally arriving at a small bungalow which bordered the dense jungles of the Guyana interior...as the sun slowly began to set.

Maree deduced that Bruce and the two guides would be making a start into the jungle around this time...and once they were far enough...the guides would initiate whatever evil plan that they had in store for him. "I'm so glad I won't have to be grading test papers for a while...now to get into something more comfortable..." resolved Maree with a smile as she entered her house...locking the door behind her...and drawing the shades.

She set her bag down...and removed her large rimmed glasses from her face. Standing in the middle of her living room...the young school teacher began to spin on a single spot...causing her baggy blouse...long skirt...as well as her undergarments to slowly disappear...as her brown body...became more curvaceous and muscular...clad only by a thin ocelot pelt bra...that barely covered a pair of large firm breasts...and a flimsy ocelot pelt panty that barely hugged the space between her large thighs...with swirls of black pubic hair visible along its fringes.

Her black hair loosened...falling from the top of her head...on to her broad naked shoulders...becoming long...wild...and glossy. Her slender fingers had clear and glossy nails...while her erotic bare feet had neatly trimmed...clear and glossy toenails. "Ohhhh...It feels good to be in my jungle garb again...Now to follow that stranger and rescue him from those two treacherous jungle guides" resolved Rohanna with a smile as she slipped unnoticed out of the back door of the house where she lived as school teacher Maree Raecesa. As the sun set...a shapely silhouette...was moving through the towering evergreen trees of the dense jungles of the Guyana interior.

The muscles of her curvaceous brown body fully accentuated as she swung nimbly from one vine to another...staring down at the jungle floor hundreds of feet below her...through the spaces between the sexy toes of her erotic bare feet...Rohanna...Girl of the Guianas...was once again on the prowl...to fight for justice...and protect the innocent people in her jungle domain. "I must reach that stranger in time...I can sense that he is in grave danger from those two guides...He will need my help" resolved Maree. The Sexy Superwoman of the Guianas had no idea how right she was.

Southern Guyana jungles.
Near the Rapununi River
8 pm.

As he warmed himself in front of the campfire...Bruce Kandivas silently regretted that he had to take so many risks in order to prove to everyone that he was a born journalist. On the upside..Brucethought..he had made it to Lethem..the last place that Vine was seen..without incident. That was a start. "If these two guides are as good as they say they are...I should be able to find out where Victor Vine is hiding and what he's been up to since he left Georgetown weeks ago. Preoccupied with his own problems...Bruce did not notice the sinister looks in the eyes of his "guides"...Clyde and Jerome. They could tell that Kandivas was a novice camper..and someone who was totally unfamiliar with Guyana's vast..unexplored jungle.

Nodding to each other...Clyde and Jerome...moved slowly towards Bruce as he chronicled his journey in his diary. Pulling out a blackjack from his left trousers pocket...Jerome raised it in the air..and then brought it down hard against the back of Bruce's head. "Uhhh!!" groaned Bruce as he slumped to the ground..knocked unconscious instantly. As Jerome tied up the young reporter..Clyde searched his backpack. "This fool's loaded with cash, supplies and a camera..." declared Clyde."We can trade off some of these goods..for a profit..Keep the cash for ourselves...Ain't nobody gonna miss this dude..They'll figure he went missin like them other folks.." added Jerome.

"Uhhhh..." moaned Bruce as he slowly came to. He tried to move but found that he couldn't because he was bound..hands and feet with ropes. As his senses returned...he heard Clyde and Jerome's laughter as they they trotted off into the jungle..using flashlights to guide them..making off with his things. "I've been played for a sucker..tricked..left tied up in the middle of nowhere...if only there was somebody who could help me..." thought Bruce as he writhed helplessly on the ground.

Little did he know..that someone had indeed heard his silent pleas for help. Clyde and Jerome..the treacherous jungle guides had not gotten far..when a figure alighted from the towering evergreen trees above them..blocking their path. Their jaws dropped to the ground in shock as their flashlights revealed the identity of the person standing in front of them.

It was a young woman..with a curvaceously muscular but sexily feminine brown body..that was barely garbed only by a flimsy ocelot pelt bikini...which barely concealed a pair of large firm breasts..and tufts of a thick black pubic forest..under her panties. Her arms and legs were smooth and muscular. Her feet were bare and erotic to the eye...her sexy toes had clear and glossy toenails.

She had a long mane of glossy black hair which cascaded from the top of her head to the middle of her chiseled back. Her brown eyes glared angrily at them as she stood in trademark heroine pose. Hands on her curvy hips..her long muscular brown legs slightly apart..her huge firm brown bust pushed forward with confidence.

"Going somewhere..gentlemen?!" asked Rohanna..Girl of the Guianas. Pulling out his blackjack..Jerome rushed the jungle maiden..believing her to be easy prey like Kandivas. Spinning around..Rohanna extended her left leg..driving the ball of her erotic left brown foot hard into Jerome's flabby gut...sending him crashing against a nearby tree. Clyde tried to nail the Superwoman of the Guianas with his knife..but she easily sidestepped his attack. Grabbing hold of his shirt collar with uncanny speed...Rohanna effortlessly tossed the larger Clyde through the air as if he were a toy..and he landed hard on the ground.

Bruce was still struggling withhis ropes..when Clyde and Jerome landed back in the campsite..tossed from some distance away as if they were rag dolls."Obeah!!..Obeah!!..Demon woman!!..Demon woman!!!" they screamed as they ran off terrified into the jungle. Bruce was at a loss to understand what could have caused them to act that way...until the gorgeous Girl of the Guianas entered the camp with his belongings..which the two crooks had tried unsuccessfully to steal.

"They must have hit me harder than I thought..I must be dreaming..." thought Bruce as he studied the beauteous Rohanna from her head to her erotic bare brown feet...with sexy toes that had glossy toenails...to match her fingernails on her hands. Never before had he seen any woman with a body that was so strong, athletic and still so feminine. The young reporter was particularly awed by the small wisps of black pubic hair peeking out from Rohanna's briefs..and the perfect shape of her huge,firm breasts.

Putting down Kandivas' stuff...the buxom jungle heroine knelt beside him...squatting on the balls of her erotic bare brown feet...her sexy toes evenly splayed...and using her firm but gentle hands...easily untying his bonds.
"It is fortunate for you that I was close by..those men would have robbed you..left you here trussed up like a wild turkey for an ocelot to feast upon..." laughed Rohanna as she helped Bruce to his feet...who was again amazed by her strength.

"Uh..Thanks..Miss..Uh..Uh.." stammered Bruce who was finding it difficult not to stare at the jungle queen's awesome cleavage. "I am Rohanna..Girl of the Guianas..I protect the innocent in these jungles..Fight against evil.." said Maree as she introduced herself to him..extending her right hand in friendship. "Uh..Bruce..Bruce Kandivas...I'm a reporter..with the Stabroek News..in Georgetown..." stammered Bruce as he accepted her right hand..but still could not take his eyes off her broad chest...that was barely covered by her thin ocelot pelt bra.

He just could not believe how big...firm...and round they were.. Noticing a pair of faint round outlines against the fabric of the busty jungle heroine's top...Bruce deduced that she must have the largest nipples of any woman he had ever seen...in his life. This did not go unnoticed by the Sexy Superwoman of the Guianas. In fact...it was something that she was becoming quite accustomed to.

For her part...Maree was amused at how men were always in awe of her breasts when she was Rohanna....but paid little attention to her in her regular identity...as school teacher Maree Raecesa. "Bruce Kandivas...is like a lot of the men I have encountered in my adventures...They always keep looking at my breasts...are fascinated by and some of them have done a lot more than that" thought the gorgeous Girl of the Guianas to herself...casting her mind back to some of her previous adventures.

As Rohanna...she was blessed with the strength...speed...stamina...and instincts of the animals that were indigenous to the wild interior of Guyana...making her more than a match for any opponent. However as Maree soon found out...all of that changed...once her enemies got a hold of her ample breasts. "Whenever men get their hands on my all natural breasts...it makes me aroused...I become weak...and tired...and I have no choice...but to let them touch my breasts..." thought Rohanna...as she reflected on how her enemies always did this to knock her out

"You are a long way from home Bruce Kandivas...What brings you to the jungle??" asked Rohanna as they walked back to the campfire. "I'm here looking for this man..His name's Victor Vine...He's a scientist from Georgetown...He disappeared days ago..I tracked him as far as Lethem..those two guys said they were going to help me locate him.." replied Bruce as he handed the jungle maiden a photo of Vine. He was in his 40's and had thick brown hair and was relatively handsome. Rohanna felt her big nipples tingle slightly under her thin bra but she pushed those thoughts aside.

Maree pondered Bruce's words and a poignant fact dawned upon her. "This scientist..Victor Vine.. his disappearance could be connected to the disappearance of some townspeople from Lethem..they were headed towards a farm near Dadanawa..but no one has heard from them...even two local police officers have gone missing there too..." explained the Girl of the Guianas to the young reporter. "Sounds like a story there...We have to go there!" said Bruce with eagerness in his voice.

"No Bruce Kandivas...I must go alone.. I have cat-like night vision and can travel easily at night...I know these jungles and my animal powers can protect me from harm..it would be too risky for you to come with me..." cautioned Rohanna. However the words of the beautehous jungle superwoman did not deter the young reporter.


"I'm grateful for you helping me Jungle Lady...but I've come a long way and spent a lot of time tracking down Victor Vine...You'll need my help to deal with him...I'm going with you.." said Bruce with conviction in his voice. Maree was impressed by the courage which Kandivas..three years her junior..displayed. "Very well...I cannot leave you to fend for yourself in the jungle...You can come with me..but you must do everything that I say...I will protect you...We must get some rest..We have a long day ahead of us..." said Rohanna to the reporter as they sat down in front of the fire.

Bruce watched as the Superwoman of the Guianas stretched her curvaceous body on the ground in front of him. He was totally smitten with her..as he gazed upon her shapely form..especially her huge firm brown breasts which rose and fell slowly as she drifted off to sleep. However Rohanna had no romantic interest in the young reporter. Thoughts of her secret boyfriend..CLINT BRONSON.. a teacher at the same elementary school...who was also an expert guide...swirled round in the jungle heroine's head..as her brown eyes slowly closed as sleep descended upon her.

To be continued