Author's note: My first posting for 2017

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Kung Fu Girl in Liber 8-Part 6

Tenderloin District
San Francisco
8 pm

Eighteen year old JULIE PIERCE was in dire straits...as she floated through a seemingly endless rainbow coloured netherworld...where all she could think about was sex and sleep. The ordinary blonde teenage girl...the daughter of a San Francisco police officer...DETECTIVE TOM PIERCE...was only vaguely aware of the fact that she recently came into the possession of a magic golden belt...which allowed her to transform into a sexy teen crime fighting sensation...who had come to be known throughout the city as KUNG FU GIRL. For the last several days...unknown to her father...Julie as Kung Fu Girl...had been investigating a series of crimes being committed by teenagers throughout San Francisco...all due to a drug called LIBER8.

Using her newly acquired super strength...martial arts fighting prowess...agility...plus the use of her hot mystic powered motorcycle...the Kung Fu Cycle...Julie would slip away to transform into the Busty Martial artist to track down the criminals trafficking the strange and powerful drug which appeared to only affect teenagers in the city. However while she had put several criminals being bars...the teenage crime fighter had drawn the attention of powerful and resourceful individuals who were determined to prevent her from stopping their Liber8 trade and in fact make her a slave to this powerful drug...so they could control her for their own interests.

However all of that seemed irrelevant right now...as she lay on the padded floor of a solitary confinement  cell in a juvenile detention centre. Stripped of her v-slit red silk leotard...the Busty Martial Artist was placed in a tight straitjacket which bound her slender muscular white arms
behind her back. It's coarse interior...rubbing against her naked ample white breasts...chafing their smooth surface...keeping her big pink nipples...hard...erect...and bullet shaped...making her feel weak and sleepy...together with vibrator inside of the confining garb...that was jammed hard into her throbbing and wet virgin cunt...further weakening and arousing her physically...while flashing strobe lights shone directly into her fluttering blue eyes...keeping her in a trance....forcing to think about sex.

"No...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Don't....Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Please...don't unmask me...No...No...No" pleaded Julie as the right hand of DOCTOR AMANDA WALTON...the African American psychiatrist who ran the detention centre...who was secretly involved in the trafficking of Liber8 in San Francisco...extended her right hand towards her face...determined to remove the red silk mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her short thick mane of blonde hair. However before Doctor Walton could remove her mask and reveal her true identity of Julie Pierce...Kung Fu Girl  saw Walton suddenly fall forward. "Uhhh!" groaned the stocky psychiatrist as she collapsed to the floor face down and lay still.  Her mind flooded with images of boys groping her large firm white breasts and fingering her repeatedly in her cunt...Julie was trying to understand what caused Walton to suddenly collapse to the floor of the cell she was in...when out of thin air...an older Chinese man...in his 30's...was suddenly squatting beside her. "Who?...Who are you?...What's going on??" cried Kung Fu Girl in alarm as the man started to undo the straps at the back of the straitjacket.

"Do not be afraid Kung Fu Girl...I am a friend" Weng assured her as he freed the Busty Martial Artist's slender muscular white arms from the straitjacket...and started to undo the straps of the straitjacket between her shapely white thighs...removing the annoying vibrator from her aching and wet cunt in the process. Weng was in awe of the blonde teenage crime fighter's voluptuous and muscular white body as he discarded the straitjacket.  He was also concerned as he noticed the hardness of her big shiny pink nipples and the wetness of her cunt...which was shaped into a hard camel toe....between her shapely white thighs. However...her mind clouded by thoughts of sex...from hours of being abused in her erogenous body parts...chloroform and Liber8 being administered to her...Kung Fu Girl...reacted in a way Weng did not expect. "You're hot....I got to make you cum" quipped the Shaolin Super Teen...as she tried to grab his dick through his pants...forcing Weng to fend off her attempts.

"Come on...I'll be gentle...I want you...I need you..." said Kung Fu Girl...her blue eyes transfixed on Weng...who could see the overwhelming lust in her blue eyes in the slits of her red silk mask.... as her hands tried to grab the Chinese journalist's member...which was semi aroused under his pants. "Kung Fu Girl is not herself...She has been drugged with the Liber8...erotically abused for hours... her weaknesses are the same as Kung Fu Woman...I must act quickly before we are both prisoners here" Weng resolved as he knew what he had to do.

Locating her throbbing wet pink teenage cunt between her shapely white thighs... Weng placed his right index and middle fingers on top of it...and began to rub it vigorously. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MY KUNG FU CUNT...NO..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
GETTING TURNED ON...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MUST ...FIGHT YOU...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...YAH...UUUUUUUUUUUUNH
..HIYAH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" moaned  Julie...her slender muscular white arms and her long muscular white legs flailing frantically in the air in a useless effort to defend herself...as Weng stuck to the task at hand.

"Don't resist Kung Fu Girl...This is for your own good" said Weng as he kept on rubbing the throbbing wet and pink cunt of the Busty Martial Artist...as fast as he could...using his own knowledge of her older counterpart's weakness...deducing that the teenage crime fighter's threshold for erotic stimuli was lower...and that the amount of Liber8 and chloroform which had been used to keep her docile...would work in his favour. "NO...UUH...TURNING ME ON...UUUH....CAN'T HANDLE IT...UUUUH...PRESSURE...UUUUUH...IN MY
KUNG FU CUNT...UUUUUUH...TOO MUCH...UUUUUUUH...GOING TO...GOING TO...C..C...C...C...C...C...CUM...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh"
cooed Julie as Weng brought her to a massive orgasm.

Her voluptuous and muscular white body surged briefly before collapsing to the floor. Weng watched as Kung Fu Girl's blue eyes slowly closed in the slits of her red silk mask...as her head rolled against her left shoulder and she succumbed to unconsciousness...as he hoped. Having already retrieved the Shaolin Super Teen's  flimsy red silk v-slit leotard...Weng slung her over his right shoulder...and got to his feet. Slipping the golden Dragon Belt around his waist...he covered them both with a cloak of invisibility. Locking Walton in the cell...Weng successfully exited the  detention centre...put Kung Fu Girl in the back of his car and drove away before anyone knew that the Busty Martial Artist had escaped.

Chinatown
San Francisco
10 pm

Rolling her head from side to side...Julie's blue eyes slowly fluttered in the slits of the thin red silk mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...that was framed by her short mane of thick blonde hair. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...What...happened?
...Where?...Where am I?" sighed Kung Fu Girl as she woke up. As her vision cleared...the Busty Martial Artist became aware of her surroundings. She was under the covers of a comfortable bed...totally naked except for her mask...the scent of incense filling the air within the room...making her feel relaxed. "My Teen Tits of Tao...Feeling soft...I can feel my Kung Fu Strength coming back..." sighed Julie as she slowly eased herself into a sitting position.

Looking to her right...the Shaolin Super Teen....saw her thin red silk v-slit leotard...and her golden Dragon Belt draped over a nearby chair. Once her head cleared...Julie slipped out of the bed she was in...and proceeded to don the remainder of her costume.  The soles of her erotic bare white feet making no noise as she walked across the floor of the bedroom...Kung Fu Girl made her way into an adjoining hallway...as she began to look around...wondering where she was and how she got here. Her large firm white breasts swaying sexily from side to side under her thin red silk v-slit leotard which barely covered her curvy upper body...her small firm tight white ass swaying behind her...the Busty Martial Artist walked down the carpeted corridor...lined on either side with rare Chinese artefacts...some of which she remembered reading about in her history class at school.

"Whoever lives here must be some kind of history buff..." thought Julie as she continued to look around what she deduced was a modest studio apartment. As she walked...the Shaolin Super Teen felt her big pink nipples stiffen slightly under her thin red silk v-slit leotard...as she approached a particular room. Entering the room...Kung Fu Girl was amazed by what she found. On the walls were framed pictures of  a beauteous Chinese American woman...with a voluptuous and muscular bronze body...clad in a thin tight red silk panty...Ying-Yang  patches covering her nipples...which Julie could tell were very well defined...a red silk mask across the upper part of her face...her thick short mane of glossy black hair resting on her broad shoulders...wearing the same belt that she was now wearing.

Julie remembered the fateful night that she found the Dragon Belt and how her life had changed since then. She looked at the photos of this beautiful masked woman...in heroic pose...in action against criminals.... saving innocent persons from harm. "KUNG FU WOMAN" thought Julie as the fingers of her left hand touched the buckle of her golden Dragon Belt. Out of the corner of her right eyes...she saw something else. A table...with two candles gently glowing on either side of a photo of the heroine...and a brown leather brown journal right in front of the picture. As she took a step towards the photo...the Busty Martial Artist felt her big pink teenage nipples stiffen under her thin tight red silk v-slit leotard. She whirled around...her slender muscular white arms raised...her long muscular white legs slightly spread apart and found herself looking at the man who rescued her.

"Welcome to my home Kung Fu Girl...My name is Lei Weng...I am a journalist" said the man as he walked towards her. The tone of his voice and the look in his eyes...made Julie feel safe and secure in knowing that he was not an enemy.  "You...I remember you...from you got me out of that centre...Thanks for rescuing me...Those crooks did a big number on me" replied the Busty Martial Artist as she relaxed her stance...and stood before her host in heroic pose. Weng looked at the teenage girl...thinking of how much she was like Kung Fu Woman. Her hands on either side of her small curvy waist...her long muscular white legs spread slightly apart...her erotic bare white feet...with sexy toes with shiny red toenails to match the shiny red fingernails of her hands...resting flat on the carpeted floor...her ample white teenage bust pushed towards him.

"No thanks are necessary young lady...I have been investigating the disappearance of Kung Fu Woman...it would seem the fates have decreed that our paths have crossed..." replied Weng. "Huh?" asked Kung Fu Girl...looking at Weng perplexed. The Chinese journalist smiled at the blonde teenage girl. "This must all be somewhat overwhelming for someone your age...but the Dragon Belt you wear around your waist...belonged to a brave heroine...named Kung Fu Woman..." explained Weng. "I read about her a lot...Then she just disappeared...and I found this medallion coming home from school one night...it turned into this belt...and I got these super powers...but they go away every time I get nailed in my Teen Tits of Tao and in my Kung Fu Cunt...like what those creeps were doing to me in juvenile centre" said Julie.

"Yes...Many believed that Kung Fu Woman was invincible....but she was not...her enemies exposed and exploited the weaknesses that you described...and took her captive..." said Weng sadly as he looked at the journal on the table behind Julie. Kung Fu Girl looked into Weng's eyes and could see that Kung Fu Woman was not just a story to him...but someone he cared about. "But the magic of the Dragon Belt...allowed it to seek out one worthy of its powers... and thus you my young friend...have become Kung Fu Girl" explained Weng. Moved by his words...the Busty Martial Artist raised her hands to her face and removed her red silk mask...as she stood right in front of him.

"My name's Julie...Julie Pierce...I promise to help you find out what happened to Kung Fu Woman...but I need your help to stop the crooks who are trafficking Liber8 in the city...and selling it to teenage kids like me...They've been one step ahead of me all the time...knocked me out
 each time I got close...they're even trying to frame me so the police...including my dad who's a detective...think I'm a criminal" said the Shaolin Super Teen. Weng was impressed with the resolve of the teenage girl standing before him. "So you shall Julie...Whatever help I can give I shall...Your secret is safe with me...and my home is at your disposal whenever you wish" promised Weng..giving the teen heroine his business card.

"Thanks Mr Weng...Now I really got to get home...My dad will be getting off duty soon...and he can't find out I'm Kung Fu Girl" said Julie..as she put her mask back on. "Certainly...Follow me" replied Weng as he lead her towards the back door of his apartment...which opened out into an alleyway. Focusing her thoughts...the Busty Martial Artist caused her shiny red Kung Fu Cycle to appear before them. "Thanks again Mr Weng...I'll be in touch"said Julie as she mounted her mystic motorcycle. Weng watched Kung Fu Girl...her voluptuous and muscular white body sexily straddling her bike...her short mane of thick blonde hair as she rode off into the night. For the first time in a long time...he was filled with a sense of hope...his every instinct telling him that Julie Pierce was worthy to wield the powers of the Dragon Belt...to be the Kung Fu Girl.

24 hours later
Bay High School
Noon

Julie Pierce...dressed in a baggy pink sweater and loose fitting blue jeans...was in the high school's computer lab during the lunch time recess.... Looking at the online articles in various daily newspapers in San Francisco...she saw additional reports of teenagers in  different parts of the city...acting under the influence of Liber8...being arrested by the police. The blonde teenage girl remembered how her own father...Detective Tom Pierce had knocked her out when she was Kung Fu Girl...and turned her over to Doctor Amanda Walton.

"Daddy has no idea that I'm Kung Fu Girl...but I can't tell him that...not yet" thought Julie...as she saw other reports in which Doctor Trina  Trask...who she went to...to try and find a way to stop Liber8...was publicly calling Kung Fu Girl a teen addicted to the powerful narcotic who has to be stopped.

After she emailed her suspicions about  Doctor Trask and Doctor Walton being involved in the trafficking of Liber8 into San Francisco...Julie got up from behind the computer and made her way out into the hallway...pondering her next move. "I got to find out where the Liber8 is being kept...Trask and Walton know all about my Kung Fu Breasts and if I get nailed in my Teen Tits of Tao...it will put me to sleep and I'll be helpless to stop them...the Liber8 makes me especially hot and horny when I'm Kung Fu Girl" thought Julie. Then her eyes fell upon  MARCUS TYLER...star football player and the most popular kid at her high school. She remembered going to his house as Kung Fu Girl to question him about Liber8...and then nothing after that...as Marcus got the drop on her...and managed to knock her out.

Julie noticed him acting nervous...as he walked through the crowded school hallways...and she decided to follow him at a safe distance so neither Marcus or anyone else would realise what she was doing. She saw him approaching his locker...when he got a call on his cell phone. Focusing her thoughts on the powers of the golden Dragon Belt which she wore around her waist...under her slacks...Julie enhanced her hearing so she could eaves drop on his call.

"Yeah I got the good stuff...Meet me behind the gym at 4 pm...Make it quick...I gotta get more of this stuff..." said Marcus in an edgy tone as he looked around him at the students passed before and past him in all directions. "Looks like my homework's going to have to wait...Once school's out...I'll slip away and change into Kung Fu Girl...and force him to take me to the source of the Liber8" vowed Julie...with a smile...eager to become Kung Fu Girl again.

4 pm

Arriving behind the school gym at the time set by himself...Marcus saw two men wearing hoodies emerge from the shadows. "We hear that you got access to the hot stuff that the kids are into" said one thug. "You heard right man...Liber8...That's what's turning them on...I know a place that's got the stash...providing you dudes got the cash..." replied Marcus. The second thug opened and closed a briefcase that was full of cash before Marcus. "Yeah we got it...Now let's see this place where the Liber8's at" said the second thug. "Yes Marcus...I'd like to see it too!" a female voice said. Marcus and the two thugs turned in the direction of the voice...and saw Kung Fu Girl saunter on to the scene.

Marcus and the two thugs were briefly mesmerised as the Busty Martial Artist assumed her heroic pose in front of them. Her hands resting on either side of her small curvy waist...her long muscular white legs spread slightly apart...her erotic bare white feet...with sexy toes with shiny red toenails...resting flat on the asphalt surface...her awesome white breasts...barely covered by her thin red silk v-slit leotard...pushed towards them with confidence. Marcus was the first to snap of the daze. "Get her you guys before she takes us in!!" yelled Marcus at the two thugs

Acting on his incentive...and eager to get their hands on the voluptuous and muscular white body of the Busty Martial Artists...the two thugs rushed forward. However that was easier said than done...as Kung Fu Girl easily avoided the wild swing of one thugs left fist. "Yah!!" cried Julie as she drove the ball of her erotic bare left white foot into his balls.The thug crumpled to the ground...gasping for air....and passing out shortly afterwards.  Stepping over him...Kung Fu Girl took out the second thug with a right hand karate chop to the throat. He too joined his comrade on the ground and in unconsciousness. Knowing he could not afford to be arrested.. Marcus tried to run away but the Shaolin Super Teen did not let him get far.

 Her large firm white breasts bobbing sexily under her thin red silk v-slit leotard...as her slender muscular white arms and long muscular white legs moved in tandem with each other...Julie quickly closed the gap between them. Flexing her large white thighs...Kung Fu Girl leapt into action...driving the balls of her erotic bare white feet into the middle of his back. "ARRGH" groaned Marcus as he lost his balance and went stumbling forward. As he hit the ground...Marcus' natural instincts as the school's star quarterback was to immediately jump to his feet and keep running. However he was distracted by the flash of red from the short neatly trimmed toenails of Kung Fu Girl's erotic right bare white foot...long enough for the top of the same foot to strike him hard under the jaw.

"Uggh!!" groaned Marcus...his senses reeling from the blow...as he collapsed on his back...dazed and disoriented.  He looked up to see Kung Fu Girl plant the ball of her erotic left bare white foot on to the middle of his chest...her sexy toes with shiny red toenails...tightly packed together...as she kept him pinned to the ground and unable to breathe easily. "You're not going anywhere Marcus!...You owe me!...For drugging me!...Raping me!...Recording it and showing it online!...You're going to lead me to the source of the Liber8 so I can shut it down...then arrest you and everyone else that you work for...Deal?!" asked Julie rhetorically...applying pressure through the ball of her erotic bare left white foot to Marcus' chest...leaving him with no other option. "Deal" he gasped.

"Good...I'm glad you agree to cooperate" quipped Kung Fu Girl...cockiness evident in her voice as she hauled Marcus to his feet and focusing her thoughts...commanded her shiny red Kung Fu Cycle to appear before them.  Placing Marcus on the back of her bike and binding his hands behind his back to the Kung Fu Cycle...Julie sexily straddled her mystic motorcycle...started the engine and rode away. The Busty Martial Artist did not see one of the thugs recover and take out a cell phone and make a call. "The plan worked...Kung Fu Girl has taken the bait" he said .

As Julie headed towards the location of the Liber8 factory as Kung Fu Girl...being given directions en route...her father Detective TOM PIERCE...received an anonymous phone call...at his office in the the precinct in downtown San Francisco where he worked. "You want to arrest Kung Fu Girl Detective?....I just saw her kidnap a boy...Marcus Tyler from Bay High School...I overheard her saying she was taking him to  the Good Times factory in the Tenderloin District...She says she's going Liber8 him" said the unknown female caller before the line went dead.

Tom jumped out of his chair...ran out of the precinct.....jumped into his Buick and sped off. He knew who Marcus Tyler was...and was alarmed that Kung Fu Girl had kidnapped him from Bay High School...where his own teenage daughter Julie was a student. "This could be the break that I'm looking for...Kung Fu Girl is going to lead me right to the source of the drug...She's got to be the one behind all of this... The Liber8 cases only began when she appeared...I'll be able to arrest her and end this Liber8  drug racket once and for all" vowed Tom as sped towards his destination...unaware that like Busty Martial Artist...he too was heading into a trap.

Tenderloin district
San Francisco
5 pm

Pulling her shiny red Kung Fu Cycle into an alleyway... Kung  Fu Girl dismounted her mystic motorcycle...extending her long muscular white legs...the sexy toes of her erotic bare white feet...with shiny red toenails...curled. "Come on Marcus!...You're going to lead me right to the Liber8!" declared Julie..as she hauled the African American teenager ...who went to the same high school as she did...off of her bike...and towards a large...seemingly abandoned warehouse which Marcus told her was the place where the potent drug which was being sold to teenage kids in the city was being made.

Preoccupied with Marcus and solving the case... Julie had no idea that her father...Detective Tom Pierce...had also arrived on the scene...having received an anonymous tip that Kung Fu Girl had kidnapped Marcus Tyler and was bringing him to this same location. "The tip was right...I knew that Kung Fu Girl's a criminal...and it looks like she's the ringleader for the Liber8 trafficking...I'm going to arrest her...unmask her and make her answer for her crimes" he vowed...as he got out of his car and followed them inside of the warehouse.

"Doctor Trask...Doctor Walton...They're involved in the Liber8 ring...Aren't they?!" asked Kung Fu Girl as she dragged the dazed and bound Marcus along as they walked through the maze of crates which filled the seemingly empty factory. "I ain't telling you nothing Kung Fu Chick!...This is kidnapping!"  protested Marcus.  Before Julie could say anything...she felt her Teen Tits of Tao tense under her thin v-slit red silk leotard. Whirling around ...raising her slender muscular white arms...her fists clenched...her long muscular white legs spread slightly apart...the sole of her erotic bare left white foot resting flat on the floor...her erotic bare right white foot raised on its ball as she turned to face the threat she sensed.

"Dad!" thought Julie...her blue eyes widening in the slits of her red silk mask as she saw her father...Detective Tom Pierce draw his gun and aim it at her. "Freeze Kung Fu Girl!...Let the boy go!" declared Tom. "Stop Detective!...You don't understand!...This isn't what it looks like!" replied the Busty Martial Artist...reluctant to fight her own father. However knowing what he was told to do...and seeing the opportunity present itself...Marcus seized it. "Help!...She's gonna hook me on Liber8!...No!...Help!..Help!" yelled Marcus as he turned and bolted away from the Shaolin Super Teen. "Marcus is escaping!...He's the one selling Liber8!...I've got to stop him! cried Kung Fu Girl as she turned and ran after the fleeing teenager.

"Stop!...Halt in the name of the law!" yelled Tom...who for reasons he could not understand...could not shoot the Busty Martial Artist. He holstered his gun...and ran after Kung Fu Girl...as she sprinted after the fleeing Marcus...her ample white teenage breasts bobbing sexily under her thin red silk v-slit leotard as she chased him...knowing he was the key to bringing down the entire Liber8 racket. She saw Marcus run into a nearby room. "You're trapped now Marcus!...No escape!" cried Julie as she ran into the room after him... and her father followed her.

Just as she entered the room...Kung Fu Girl saw Marcus disappear out through another doorway...and a steel door slid into place...turning behind her...she saw another steel door slid into place...sealing the doorway that she and her father had now entered...effectively locking them both within a solid steel walled chamber...her own words proving prophetic...except not for Marcus. Before she had a chance to think about what was happening...much less what to do about it...plumes of thick white gas shot out simultaneously from vents in the ceiling...the walls and in the floor of the chamber...rapidly engulfing both her and her father...as the trap they were lured into...was sprung.

"Cough...What's...going on...Cough...Cough..." gasped Tom as the thick white gas swirled around both of them...rapidly...quickly forming into a thick fog rivalling  those that often shrouded the Golden Gate Bridge. "Ohhhh!...This is no ordinary gas...It's...It's...Liber8...coming from the ceiling...the floors...the walls...Marcus...
He set me up again...Liber8...getting to my Teen Tits of Tao...They're getting....h...hh...hhh...aaaaaaaaaaard...My head clouding...with thoughts of sex...This...is...a trap!!" cried Kung Fu Girl... waving her slender muscular white arms in the air and staggered around the sealed steel chamber on the balls of her erotic bare white feet.

"Yes....A trap for you...I won't let you escape again!" snarled Tom Pierce...the Liber8 gas saturating his lungs...filling him with rage as he gazed upon the scantily clad teenage heroine...thinking about how he would object to his own daughter Julie wearing such flimsy attire.  He lunged at her...but Kung Fu Girl evaded. "Stay back...Uuuh...Uuuuh" warned  Kung Fu Girl...who in fact was Julie Pierce. "You...are under arrest..." snarled Tom as he lunged again. "Yah!" cried the Busty Martial Artist as she raised her long muscular left white leg. "Uhh!"groaned Tom as the ball of his teenage daughter's erotic left bare white foot hit him in the middle of his face.

He staggered backwards...shaking off the blow...and came lunging at her again and again. Reluctant to hurt her own father...Julie held back from using her full powers...making a grave mistake....as the concentration of the Liiber8 gas within the sealed steel chamber increased rapidly with each passing second. "Uuuh...
My Teen Tits of Tao...Uuuuh...Liber8 gas...making them...so...haaaaard...getting...light headed...arms...legs...getting...heavier...and heavier...can't keep this up...
only...a matter of time...before..." thought Julie...as he concentration lapsed at the worst possible time.

Tom grabbed his super heroine daughter from behind...slipping his large coarse hands under the straps of her thin red silk v-slit leotard...grabbing hold of her ample firm white mounds. "UUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MY KUNG FU BREASTS...BEING GROPED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...THAT'S MAKING ME GET SO HORNY
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MUST GET FREE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...BEFORE..." cried  Julie as she struggled frantically in the grips of her father.
"No escape from justice...Kung Fu Girl!!" snarled Tom Pierce.

"AIEEEEEEEEEEEEE...MY TEEN TITS OF TAO...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...BEING SQUEEZED...WITH SUCH....AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE....AIEEEEEEEEEEEEE...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEE
AUTHORITY...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...GETTING WEAK....AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...STARTING TO LACTATE...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...CAN'T GET FREE...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" screamed the Busty Martial Artist...wiggling frantically in the grips of her father as he squeezed and twisted her big pale pink nipples into hardness and erectness. She dealt a flurry of chops on her father's forearms with her hands...but could not break his grip.

It was not long before the struggles of her curvaceous and muscular white body slowed...the sexy toes of her erotic bare white feet...with their shiny red toenails pointing to the steel floor of the chamber...her slender muscular white arms... falling limp on either side of her curvy upper body...her head sagging between her ample teen cleavage. "No...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Don't do this...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...feeling...so...hot...so...horny...so...helpless" blurted Julie as her father...under the influence of the Liber8...pushed the straps of her top aside...exposing her large firm white breasts...as he squeezed her big pale pink nipples...making streams of white milk spray out of their hardened tips...making her sexier and sleepier with each passing second.

Feeling Kung Fu Girl becoming weaker within his grasp...his anger intensified by the power of the Liber8...Tom Pierce located the teenage heroine's throbbing cunt in the middle of the thin red silk sliver of her v-slit leotard between her large white thighs...and started to vigorously rub it with the middle and index fingers of his left hand. "NOOOO...UUUUUUUUH...NOT MY KUNG FU CUNT...
UUUUUUUUUUH...SO...HOT...SO...HORNY...SO...HELPLESS..UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...NOOOO..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...STOP...DON'T
DO IT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" complained Julie to her dad...who had no idea who she was.

Feeling dizzier with each passing second...as streams of white milk flowed freely from  the tips of her hard and erect big pale pink nipples...weaker...as she felt pressure building inside of her cunt...Kung Fu Girl was on the verge of a spectacular defeat...literally at the hands of her own father. "UUUUUUUUUUH...HORNY...UUUUUUUUUUH...HELPLESS...UUUUUUUUUUUUH...CAN'T HOLD ON...
MUST ACT...BEFORE...IT'S...TOO LATE..." thought Julie. Mustering her rapidly dwindling strength...Kung Fu Girl drove the heel of her erotic left white bare foot into his groin. "ARRRRRRRRGH" groaned Tom in pain...releasing his hold on the Busty Martial Artist.

Turning around Julie dealt a right hand karate chop to the left side of her father's neck. "Uhhhhhhhhhh" groaned Tom as he collapsed face down to the floor of the sealed steel chamber...as more plumes of thick white Liber8 gas continued to fill the chamber...from vents in the ceiling...the floor...and the walls. However weakened by her physical exertions...to free herself from her father's grip...his
expert arousal of her naked large white bust...and her virgin teen cunt...through the fabric of her flimsy red silk v-slit leotard..victory was short lived for the Shaolin Super Teen.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Liber8...too strong....Teen Tits...of...Tao...soooo...haaaaaaaaaaard...can't...can't stop lactating...brain clouding... head...spinning...feeling...so...sleepy...Uuuuuuuuh...pressure...inside my Kung Fu Cunt...building...becoming...stronger..Uh...thoughts of sex...Uuh...getting...so strong...Uuuh...can't stop thinking...about dad...nailing me...over...and...over...must escape...Uh...before...I...Uh...Uuh...Uuuh...Uuuuh...Uuuuuh...cum...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" groaned Julie as the greatest orgasm of her teenage life exploded between her large white thighs...soaking through the sliver of red silk between her large white thighs.

Kung Fu Girl's long muscular white legs gave way below her small curvy waist...as she collapsed to the steel floor of the gas filled chamber... the soles of her erotic bare white feet... exposed...as her feet rested on her smooth heels...inches away from her father's head. Her sexy toes with shiny red toenails...twitched slower and slower...as seconds dragged into minutes...as streams of white milk continued to flow out of her hard and erect big pale pink nipples...as her large firm white breasts rose and fell...slower and slower with each deeper and more relaxed breath that she took. Her glossy red lips parted...showing glimpses of her pearl white teeth...while she struggled to keep her blue eyes open...in the slits of her thin red silk mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face..as she inhaled more Liber8 gas into her lungs.

Kung Fu Girl heard the sounds of voices laughing...as blackness washed over her...and she finally succumbed to unconsciousness. Men wearing gas masks entered the chamber One of them dragged the unconscious Detective Tom Pierce out...while two other's picked Kung Fu Girl up off the steel floor of the chamber.  The Busty Martial Artist's head lolled backwards...her mouth open...as  one thug held herby her smooth shaven armpits...and another thug held her by her round shapely ankles...the sexy toes of her erotic bare white feet...with shiny red toenails... pointing to the floor in defeat.


Standing outside of the chamber...Marcus Tyler...Doctor Amanda Walton...and Doctor Trina Trask...smiled with satisfaction as they gazed upon the unconscious Kung Fu Girl...her big pale pink nipples...hard...erect and bullet shaped.. leaking streams of white milk...and a clear wet spot in the middle of the thin sliver of red silk between her large white thighs... evidence of her massive orgasm....as well as the unconscious Detective Tom Pierce...who had no idea that Kung Fu Girl was his own teenage daughter Julie. "You just don't learn Kung Fu Girl...but now its time for your final lesson!" declared Doctor Walton before the teen heroine and her policeman father were taken away.


8 pm

"Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuh" sighed Kung Fu Girl...announcing to her captors that she was regaining consciousness...after having been to spectacularly captured.  As she regained her senses...Julie felt a tension in her slender muscular white arms...and air brushing against her chest...and between the spaces between the sexy toes of her erotic bare white feet. As her vision cleared...the Busty Martial Artist was shocked to discover that her hands were bound together at her wrists by chains...her slender muscular white arms were at full stretch tied above her head by the same chains...which were bound to an overhead water pipe. She was topless...her large white teenage bust exposed...to her father...Detective Tom Pierce...who was similarly bound...and dangling right in front of her...on the same pipe. "Uhhh" he groaned as he started to come to...but his recovery was slower as he did not have the powers of the teenage heroine...who he did not know was his daughter.

Laughter coming from the ground...several feet below them...caught the attention of  Kung Fu Girl and her father.  They looked down to see the figures of Doctor Amanda Walton...Doctor Trina Trask...and Marcus Tyler looking up at them. Walton spoke for the trio. "You played right into our trap Kung Fu Girl" she gloated. "What?!...The drug meet that happened at school...It was really meant to bring me here??!" replied Julie. "Right on Kung Fu Chickie!!" sneered Marcus. "As did you Detective Pierce...You scarcely suspected that day at my lab...that Kung Fu Fool wasn't the real criminal...or that I was playing a role in producing the Liber8 to sell to unsuspecting teenagers in the city.  Tom flashed a look at the Shaolin Super Teen...who dangled topless in close proximity to him...several feet in the air...over the large steel tank.

Julie saw the anger and disappointment in her father's eyes as he watched her naked white bust. She could only imagine how amplified those feelings would have been if he knew who she was.  The Busty Martial Artist knew she had to get her dad on her side. "You won't get away with this Doctor Walton...or you Doctor Trask...and most of all you Marcus...I've gotten free from your traps before...and I'll do it again...and bring you to justice!!" declared Kung Fu Girl. The trio on the ground laughed again. "Don't think you're off the hook Kung Fu Girl!...You might not be behind the Liber8 trafficking...but you're a vigilante...and a young girl who shamelessly flaunts her body to get attention...You still have a lot to answer for!!" declared Tom.

"You're wrong about me..Da....Detective...I'm going to get us out of here and stop those Liber8 crooks!!" declared Julie to her dad. Walton...Trask and Marcus laughed again. "No Kung Fu Twit!!...You're the one who's wrong...Marcus...If you will" said Trask. "Definitely..." grinned Marcus as he pulled a lever on the side of the same tank...causing the lid to slide back...revealing what was inside. "Cough...Cough...What is that??" gasped Tom as fumes wafted upwards from the thick liquid that filled the tank.

"NO...IT'S LIBER8...A WHOLE TANK OF IT...UUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY TEEN TITS OF TAO...NOT RECOVERED YET...THE LIBER8...STARTING TO TURN ME ON AGAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...NOT FAIR...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...GOT TO GET FREE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" cried Kung Fu Girl as she writhed frantically above the liquid Liber8... trying to break the chains binding her wrists over her head. "Life isn't fair little girl!!...You're in way over your head!!" gloated Walton. "Literally" agreed Trask. "C'mon Kung Fu Slut!...Cum!...Cum!...Cum!" yelled Marcus.

As the trio mocked her from the ground...the Busty Martial Artist writhed frantically...flexing her slender muscular white arms in futile efforts to break the chains...her long muscular white legs flailing wildly below her shapely waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare white feet...with shiny red toenails curled with tension...as she tried desperately to suppress the pressure building within  teenage cunt.. as the fumes of Liber8 wafted upwards from the tank...easily penetrating the thin sliver of red silk between her large thighs.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY KUNG FU CUNT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SO TURNED ON...WANT TO CUM...NO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...GOT TO...FIGHT IT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SO HOT...UUUUUUUUUUUH...TEEN TITS OF TAO......STARTING TO LACTATE...UUUUUUUUUUUH...CAN'T HOLD ON...GOING TO...GOING TO...." moaned Julie as she felt the pressure building simultaneously in her hard and erect teenage nipples and inside of her throbbing teenage cunt
becoming unbearable...and she wanted to give in to her erotic fantasies.  Detective Tom Pierce...who was also inhaling the Liber8 fumes...was becoming angrier and more disgusted at the masked and topless teenage girl hanging directly in front of him.

"I knew it!...You're no heroine!!...You're a whore!!...A slut!!...A disgraceful young woman!!...Your parents must be ashamed of you!!...If you were my daughter...I'd be disgusted and ashamed of you!!...You make me sick!!...Go on!!...Prove them right!!...Give up!!...Give in!!" yelled Tom at the Shaolin Super Teen...as she was on the verge of succumbing to a massive orgasm. However his words found fertile ground within the brain of his teenage daughter Julie.
"Dad's right!...I can't give in to the Liber8!...If I do...all the kids in the city will be in danger!!...Thoughts of sex are so strong....but...I'm stronger...I'm...I'm...
Kung Fu Girl" thought Julie...as she focused her mind on the golden Dragon Belt....calling upon its mystic power to save her and her father from certain death.

As she concentrated...an aura of golden light began to  form around her...growing in intensity with each passing second. Julie sighed with relief...as she felt her big pink teenage nipples...beginning to relax...the mystic powers of the martial arts...flowing from the Dragon Belt into them...purging  her body of the effects of the Liber8...and replacing it with renewed Kung Fu Strength. Detective Tom Pierce closed his eyes and turned his head to the right...looking away as the aura around his super heroine daughter intensified. "What the hell is happening?!!!" yelled Doctor Walton...on behalf of Doctor Trask....Marcus and three hired thugs...who were all mesmerised by the aura of light engulfing Kung Fu Girl. The  answer to Walton's question came literally from on high...as within the golden aura of light...Julie felt her costume reforming....and her Kung Fu Strength heightening with each passing second.


"By the Power of the Mystic Arts of Shaolin...I...am...KUNG FU GIRL" declared Julie as she flexed her slender muscular white arms...breaking her chains...and causing the golden aura of light to disperse sending waves of energy in all directions throughout the warehouse. One of those waves...struck the tank filled with Liber8...causing it to explode...sending a tsunami of the potent drug hurtling towards Doctor Walton...Doctor Trask...Marcus and the three thugs who were with them.

Leaping towards her father...Kung Fu Girl snapped the chains that were binding him to the same water pipe that she was bound to moments earlier...taking both of them clear of the flood of Liber8 that was heading towards their captors. Leaving him atop a nearby walkway...the Shaolin Super Teen flexed her large white thighs as she leapt off the walkway...and sailed over the flood of Liber8 which was covering the floor of the warehouse in pursuit of her quarry.

His natural athleticism from doing track and playing football...allowed Marcus to put some distance...from the flood of Liber8 which covered Walton...Trask and the three thugs. He heard their screams as they drowned in the liquid Liber8...and tried to make it to safety and freedom. However Marcus was not fast enough to escape the Liber8...as some of the liquid drug bathed him...as the flood of Liber8 petered out. "AAAAAH...MY FACE...MY FACE....IT BURNS...IT BURNS...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH" screamed Marcus as he rolled along the floor of the warehouse...with his hands holding his face. He was silenced by Kung Fu Girl as she dealt him a left hand chop to the back of his neck...as she ran over to where he was. "Uhhhhhhh" groaned Marcus as he passed out and lay still.

Hearing the sounds of approaching police sirens...Kung Fu Girl turned on the balls of her erotic bare white feet...and prepared to make her escape. "Stop!" yelled Detective Tom Pierce...causing his super heroine daughter to freeze in her tracks and turn around to face him as he walked up to her. "You saved my life young lady...Thank you" said Tom. His words made Julie's big pale pink nipples tingle with warmth under her thin red silk v-slit leotard...as she felt happy her father respected her sexy super-powered alter-ego. "How did you do it? " asked Tom.

"I'm not sure exactly Detective...but I know it was something I could have only done once...and I did it to save you...See you around" quipped Kung Fu Girl as she turned and sprinted off before he could say another word. Tom handcuffed Marcus and dragged him outside of the warehouse as police cars arrived on the scene.  For reasons which he could not explain...there was something very familiar about Kung Fu Girl which he couldn't put his finger on. However Tom had a feeling that this was not the last time he or San Francisco would be hearing or seeing of the Busty Martial Artist.

Two days later
Russian  Hill
San Francisco
9 am

Businesswoman SHAUNA BLAKE...felt the same way as Detective Pierce...but for different reasons...as she watched the news in the privacy of her hilltop mansion. A 40 year old African American woman... in addition to being a prominent member of the local business community...Shauna was also an influential member on the City Council with eyes on the Mayor's job. The news reported Doctors Amanda Walton and Trina Trask as the ringleaders of the Liber8 trafficking ring...and both were killed in an explosion at their hideout in the Tenderloin District. 

Their surviving accomplice Marcus Tyler...was given a lengthy prison sentence...expelled from high school...losing all hopes he had of a college football scholarship and playing in the NFL. His face badly burned and his mind mentally scarred...Marcus repeatedly vowed revenge on the mysterious teenage crime fighter Kung Fu Girl...when he got out of prison.  Shauna took note of that...thinking that Marcus would be a useful tool for her in the future. No one knew besides Walton and Trask...that she was the mastermind behind the Liber8 ring.

While back east there was talk of a criminal organisation called CYCLOPS INTERNATIONAL...Shauna had only recently made an alliance with a rival criminal group which operated out of the KINGDOM OF BENGALI...a small independent nation located to the north of India. This ancient order of evil...the SKULL SOCIETY...was looking to expand out of the Far East where it operated...into the United States. Shauna viewed Kung Fu Girl as a possible threat to any dealings which she planned to have with the Skull Society. "Enjoy your victory now Kung Fu Girl...Your real tests are still to come" vowed Shauna.

Chinatown
San Francisco
Noon

Journalist Lei Weng met with high school student Julie Pierce...who was secretly Kung Fu Girl...at his apartment to show her a copy of his community newspaper...Asian Spirit...which highlighted the bravery of Kung Fu Girl in stopping the Liber8 drug trafficking ring...and saving the city's teenage kids. "This is great Mr Weng...Too bad the city doesn't feel the same way about Kung Fu Girl" lamented Julie....thinking about her father...Detective Tom Pierce. Weng removed his glasses and placed a reassuring left hand on Julie's right shoulder."Be patient Julie...Let your actions as Kung Fu Girl speak for themselves...In time...people will realise you are a true heroine...the same as Kung Fu Woman was" said Weng.

"Thanks Mr Weng...I needed to hear that...So what happens now?" asked Julie as she smiled at the older Chinese man. "Now I think you deserve a well earned break from being  a super heroine...be a teenager for a while...and enjoy Christmas" replied Weng. "Oh...I had so forgotten about that" said Julie. "Actually...I have just the person to help with that" said Weng. "Really who?" asked Julie. Before Weng could answer...there was a knock on the front door. Weng walked to the front door and opened it. Julie's blue eyes widened with surprise...and a gasp escaped from between her  pink lips as a handsome Chinese American teenage boy she knew well...stepped inside of the apartment.

"DANNY?" asked Julie. "Hi Jules" replied DANNY CHEN...as he closed the gap between them and gave the petite blonde a warm hug.  Julie smiled as she hugged her best friend.  Danny's father was in the US Army and he had moved out of San Francisco two years ago...when his father was transferred to a US military base in the Far East.  She had heard Danny's father passed away overseas...but nothing from her best friend...until now. "When?...How?" asked Julie as she looked into his eyes. "Been doing a lot of travelling but cousin Lei needs help with his newspaper...so I came back to help him...I'll be living with him here.." replied Danny...pointing to his suitcases that were resting near the front door.

"Yes...but there will be plenty of time to talk about those things....Why don't you two go on down to Fisherman's Wharf?...Lots of great activities going on for Christmas there...Help take your minds off things...Have a little fun perhaps" suggested Weng with a knowing look at Julie who smiled back at him. That was an offer too good not to pass up...after her recent adventure as Kung Fu Girl.
Julie hugged him and then took Danny's left hand in her right hand as they walked out the door. Weng smiled to himself as he walked back into the room of his apartment which was a virtual shrine to the first Kung Fu Woman...who he knew to be Shiang Chi Caine. "Do not worry  Shiang Chi...I promise...I will find you...and bring you back...The Dragon Belt has chosen a worthy successor to your mantle...She will help me to find you...and she will continue the mission which you have started...." vowed Lei as he looked at a photo of Kung Fu Woman on the wall in front of him.

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