The country's largest airbase located in the eastern part of Sri Lanka...south west of the city of Trincomalee was on high alert. Sri Lanka was engaged in a bitter civil war which pitted the SINHALESE government against the rebel TAMIL TIGERS who were fighting for an independent homeland in the Asian island nation...and committing several terrorist attacks against the civilian population to achieve their objective.
Now word had reached the Sri Lankan military that the Tamils had a deadly new weapon which could turn the tide of the war. At the airbase...COLONEL WICKRAM DA SILVA...the base commander had decided it was time for the military's new plane the F-7 Sky Bolt be sent into Tamil territory to learn what was the new weapon that the Tamils had.
With him was DOCTOR NADEESHA AMIRA...one of country's few female scientists and lead designer for the new fighter plane. "The pilot should be here soon...The President made the selection himself" said Doctor Amira...who was dowdily attired in a baggy white coat, baggy dress and flat shoes...with large rimmed glasses on her face...her hair black hair short and curly.
Da Silva felt women should not be involved in any type of male dominated field and looked at Amira sceptically.. "You'll forgive me if I'm not too impressed Doctor...There are many qualified officers here at this base to fly this plane...I cannot understand why PRESIDENT KUMARATUNGA would overlook this fact and choice his own pilot.." replied Da Silva..whose left eye was covered by an eye patch due to an injury he suffered during the war...which prohibited him from flying military aircraft.
"You should not be so quick to dismiss the President's wisdom...As a matter of fact...I insisted on volunteering" a woman's voice said. The Colonel and the Doctor turned their heads to see a 20-year old woman...with short jet black hair... dark brown skin...brown eyes and a slender figure clad in an olive green flight suit of the Sri Lankan Air Force...approaching them in the command centre of the air base.
The insignia on her shoulders identified her as a captain. They realised they were looking at CAPTAIN CHANDRAKA KUMARATUNGA...the President's daughter. and they recognised her immediately as Captain Chandraka Kumaratunga...the daughter of the President. She saluted Colonel Da Silva and he returned the salute...with less enthusiasm
"I would register my disapproval of you as the test pilot Captain Kumaratunga...but for obvious reasons...I know it is a wasted argument" said the Colonel who also made no secret of his disapproval of women in the Sri Lankan military.
"It would Colonel...but that's not important...I'm well qualified to fly any aircraft...and the President approved of my flying the Sky Bolt...Is everything ready Doctor?" asked Chandraka. "Certainly Captain...We shall proceed whenever you are ready" said Doctor Amira...who looked at the young female officer with admiration.
"My father...Our President finds such views refreshing Doctor" replied the young female officer as she walked away from them. Technicians preparing the plane took care not to stare too long at the frame of Chandraka's breasts and ass against the tight fabric of her flight suit as she climbed into the cockpit of the Sky Bolt and begin her pre-flight checks.
They watched minutes later as Chandraka she taxied the Sky Bolt on to the runway..fired its booster and took off into the clear blue sky.
Two hours later.
Chandraka ...seated in the cockpit of the Sky Bolt...flew reconnaissance over the Tamil controlled territory. After finding no sign of the weapon which the Tamils were said to have...the young female captain prepared to fly back to base. Suddenly shee encountered an unexpected problem. "China Bay...Flight controls unresponsive...Aircraft going off course...Respond" said Chandraka.
However all she got over the radio was static. Tugging on the flight stick that was located between her slender thighs...flipping switches...pressing buttons on the control panel in front of her..did not help...as the plane continued on a northwest course...away from Trincomalee.
Chandraka's brown eyes widened with concern behind the flight visor of her helmet as she noticed the terrain that the Sky Bolt was descending towards. "The jungles near the Jaffna Peninsula...those are rebel held areas...It's unbelievable but true...somehow the rebels have gotten control of the Sky Bolt and its being taken to one of their bases...I have to act..." resolved the brave female pilot...as she ejected from the plane...as it continued on a pre-set course.
On the ground in the jungles...a band of Tamil Tiger guerillas spotted Chandraka as she descended into the jungle. They knew they could not let the pilot escape...lest she discover what the Tigers were doing. Four of them went into the jungle to capture the pilot.
Once on the ground...Chandraka...quickly cut herself free from her parachute...took off her helmet and found cover amongst the thick foliage of trees and bushes. "This is clearly an evil plot by the Tamil Tigers...and it must be stopped...but not by Captain Chandraka Kumaratunga..." she resolved with a smile.
The brave female pilot unzipped the front of her tight flight suit...to reveal a gold medallion which she had worn around her neck...since she was a little girl. She touched the lion emblem in the middle of the medallion... and initiated an amazing transformation.
A flash of golden light surrounded her. Chandraka heard the roar of a lion...as she felt herself growing in size...strength and sensuality within the aura. When it faded the young female pilot had grown in height from five feet five inches...to an imposing eight feet tall.
Her tight flight suit was gone...replaced by a thin string green v-slit leotard...which barely covered her voluptuous and muscular gleaming dark brown body. Chandraka had strong hands..with short glossy finger nails...long muscular legs...with gold bangles above her shapely ankles...large erotic bare feet..with neatly trimmed glossy toenails.
She wore gold bracelets with lion insignia on her wrists. A thick golden belt with a lion head buckle entwined around her wide shapely waist. Her fabulous upper body included a six pack washboard abdomen...and a pair of mountainous firm breasts...which her flimsy attire strained to cover...offered glimpses of her pair of huge black nipples and the broad black areolas which surrounded them...atop the peaks of her great breasts.
Her hair was now a long thick shiny black mane, flowing from the top of her head on to her broad shoulders and reaching the middle of her back. She wore large gold earrings on each of her earlobes and a thin green mask...stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face.
Chandraka Kumaratunga to...the LION WOMAN OF SRI LANKA. "Now to learn what the Tamils' plan is and stop them" resolved the sexy Sinhalese Strongwoman... flexing her muscular gleaming dark brown arms and long muscular gleaming dark brown legs...admiring her amazing body before taking cover and awaiting the arrival of her foes.
Lion Woman did not have long to wait as four guerillas...clad in their trademark green tiger striped fatigues and boots...armed with AK-47 assault rifles...soon found her parachute...and looked around for her.
Smiling at their confusion...Lion Woman sauntered into the open and assumed her heroic pose in front of the flabbergasted Tamil rebels. Chandraka stood with her hands balled into fists...resting on either side of her wide curvy waist...her long muscular gleaming dark brown legs spread slightly apart...her large erotic bare gleaming dark brown bare feet planted flat on the ground...and her expansive firm gleaming dark brown bust pushed towards them with absolute confidence.
"You rebels are going to tell me what is the secret weapon that the Tamils have and what you plan to do with it" declared Lion Woman. "We answer to no Sinhalese...Especially a woman!" snarled a guerilla as he levelled his AK-47 at the jumbo breasted Superwoman of Sri Lanka.
Before he could fire...Chandraka flexed her huge gleaming dark brown thighs and launched herself at him..striking him hard in the jaw with her clenched left fist. Whirling around...she drove the ball of her large erotic bare gleaming dark brown right foot hard into the groin of another guerilla..causing him to drop to the ground...howling in pain.
A left hand karate chop to the neck felled the third Tamil rebel. Before the fourth could fire his weapon...Chandraka grabbed it out of his hands He watched in awe and fear as her giant firm gleaming dark brown breasts bunched together..threatening to pop out of her tiny green string v-slit leotard as she stood before him and bent his rifle out of shape and dropped it on the ground.
One hour later China Bay Air Force base
Colonel Da Silva and Doctor Amira...and the rest of the personnel on the base...were startled by the sight of the Sky Bolt plane being carried by a voluptuous and muscular masked woman...clad in a tiny green v-slit skimpy green leotard...over her head...as if it were a toy. They all watched in amazement as Lion Woman..her large erotic bare gleaming dark brown feet twitched sexily...as she alighted gently to the tarmac...and easily rested the plane down.
Reaching inside of the cockpit...she hauled out four dazed Tamil Tiger guerillas and handed them over to some military policemen. Da Silva and Amira watched the massive dark brown breasts of the Sexy Sinhalese Strongwoman swaying gently from side to side as she approached them.
"These rebels tried to steal the Sky Bolt...Doctor...This is the device they used to override its controls...Captain Kumaratunga will submit a report on the incident tomorrow...These rebels can be questioned to find out about the new weapon of the Tigers" declared Chandraka.
"But Captain Kumaratunga?...Is she..." asked Doctor Amira. "No need to fear Doctor...She is safe" replied Lion Woman with a smile. The Top Heavy Heroine of Sri Lanka flexed her huge gleaming dark brown thighs and launched herself into the sky.
"She is amazing" remarked Doctor Amira as she watched Lion Woman fly away...admiring her incredible"Bah!...She is just a woman in a mask who flaunts her body to get attention...The criminals who she has brought to justice are all mesmerised by her" scoffed Da Silva as he walked off. But he had no idea that Amira was more interested in the Lion Woman than she admitted.
In the days that followed the China Bay incident... Amira followed the exploits of Lion Woman. People spoke as much about her bravery as they did about her beauty. She appeared out of nowhere several times...to thwart the Tamil terrorist schemes...protect and rescue innocent citizens from danger. Amira knew the Sexy Superwoman of Sri Lanka served her plans perfectly.
At his headquarters in the Jaffna Peninsula...Tamil Tiger leader VILLUPUALI PRABHARAKAN Prabhakaran...was concerned that Lion Woman would thwart the latest plans of the Tigers to win the war. One night he received a call from the mysterious benefactor of the Tamils' new secret weapon. The benefactor...who he never met in person... promised the Tamils weapons if they delivered the Top Heavy Superwoman of Sri Lanka. Prabhakaran was given his instructions.
One week later Presidential Palace, Colombo Sri Lanka 1985 2 am
Chandraka Kumaratunga....20 year old daughter of the President...a captain in the Sri Lankan Air Force...was awakened from sleep in the privacy of her bedroom. Wearing a flimsy white negligee which barely covered her slender dark brown body...the young woman slipped out from under the silk sheets of her bed...and walked barefoot across the carpeted floor...looking out the huge open windows of her bedroom.
She could feel a sense of tension in her nipples...but knew that it had nothing to do with her skimpy attire or the cold night air brushing against her body. "The Tamils have initiated some kind of evil plan...thousands of lives of innocent Sri Lankans are at risk...the police...the military will not be able to act in time...I must change into Lion Woman!!" resolved Chandraka...excited to be called into action.
Touching the lion emblem in the middle of the medallion...that hung between her shapely cleavage...Chandraka quickly initiated her amazing transformation. A flash of golden light surrounded her...and she heard the roar of a lion...as she felt herself growing in size...strength and sensuality.
When the light faded...the imposing eight foot tall figure of the mighty Lion Woman of Sri Lanka...her dark brown curvaceous and muscular body...barely clad by her thin green string v-slit leotard...large gold earrings on her earlobes...gold bracelets on her wrists...a wide golden belt around her wide shapely waist...gold bangles above her shapely ankles...her brown eyes glowing with determination in the slits of her thin green mask...which stretched across the upper part of her gorgeous face...framed by her long shiny mane of black hair...stood ready for action.
Her massive dark brown breasts swaying sexily from side to side underneath her flimsy attire...her muscular arms moving in tandem with her long muscular gleaming dark brown legs... the Sexy Sinhalese Strongwoman raced towards the open window. Flexing her huge gleaming dark brown thighs...she launched herself into the night sky.
Her muscular gleaming dark brown arms extended on either side of her voluptuous upper torso...fists clenched...her long muscular gleaming dark brown legs extended below her wide shapely waist...the sexy toes of her large erotic bare gleaming dark brown feet...with neatly trimmed glossy toenails...curled with sexy tension...Lion Woman flew out of the Presidential Palace undetected...then soared over the darkened waters of the Gulf of Mannar.
The cool night air brushing against her voluptuous and muscular gleaming dark brown body as she flew at top speed over the ocean...Chandraka soon spotted the source of the evil that she sensed. A large Agni One ballistic missile...commonly used by the Indian military...its long cylindrical body painted black to reduce its visibility was on a direct course towards the Sri Lankan capital city of Colombo.
"The Tamils could not have acquired such weaponry on their own...but their intention is too obvious...The missile is on a course to strike Colombo...I will alter the course of this missile and send it where it will cause no harm to innocent life...Then learn who gave them this missile...The Tamils will not succeed!" resolved Chandraka with confidence as she flew to intercept the long black projectile.
Twisting her eight foot voluptuous and muscular gleaming dark brown body...Lion Woman flew over the missile... and slowly descended towards it. Extending her muscular gleaming dark brown arms...the Sexy Sinhalese Strongwoman grabbed hold of the sides of the massive projectile...the balls of her erotic bare dark brown feet pressing against the lower part of the missile for balance.
"Now with the strength of 20 lions I will turn this missile away from the city and send it to a harmless location" said Chandraka with a smile on her face. Cool air currents wafting across her voluptuous and muscular gleaming dark brown body... and blowing through her long mane of shiny black hair...from both the sky above and the ocean below.. as Lion Woman flexed the muscles of her gleaming dark brown voluptuous body as she prepared to turn the missile away from the capital city of her homeland.
But having achieved successive victories over many enemies in Sri Lanka...who were no match for her mighty powers...Chandraka was overconfident and allowed herself to be lulled into complacency...believing this was a simple threat which she faced.
Focused on the task of diverting the long black ballistic missile...thinking about the further accolades of victory she would receive from the grateful citizens of Sri Lanka...Lion Woman...failed to see a pair of robotic arms...extend from panels on the missile...on either side of her voluptuous and muscular gleaming dark brown body...towards her...targeting her expansive firm gleaming dark brown breasts which her tiny string green v-slit leotard barely covered.
The speed of the moving missile...together with the air currents coming off the ocean....caused her flimsy green attire to billow...making it easy for the robot arms to access their very obvious targets. Chandraka was too busy trying to divert the missile to notice the robotic arms had broad thick bristles at their tips ...as they slowly lowered themselves towards her famous chest.
With rapid...smooth circular strokes...the brush like tips of the robotic arms went to work on Chandraka's big puffy black nipples and her widee black areolas of the Mighty Superwoman of Sri Lanka...who thus far...seemed to be invulnerable and invincible to anything.
All it took was for a few seconds for that myth to be shattered. "Ooooooooh...My big Lion Nipples feeling funny...It must be the cold air and the high altitude...My costume is designed for comfort...and to display my feminine attributes...I need to focus on diverting this missile" said Lion Woman..dismissing these new sensations.
But the robotic arms continued their action...their noise concealed by the deafening roar of the missile's thrusters. The broad and thick bristles at their tips...easily covering every inch of Chandraka's big puffy black nipples and wide black areolas...brushing their tender flesh with slow smooth circular strokes.
The sexy Sinhalese Strongwoman...felt her eyelids beginning to droop within the slits of her thin green mask...and fluttered her eyelids rapidly as she tried to resist some new and powerful urges that were welling up within her. Still Chandraka paid no attention to these urges...as she tried to stay focused on her mission of diverting the streaking missile away from Colombo.
As she strained the muscles of her voluptuous and muscular gleaming dark brown body...trying to use her mighty strength to re-direct the missile that she was riding on...Lion Woman happened to look down and was surprised by what she saw. "Eh?!...Some kind of mechanical arms...extending from the missile...under my costume...Big brushes on their ends....They are brushing my huge Lion Breasts...paying attention to my big Lion Nipples...my wide Lion Areolas...I must not be distracted...I must carry out my mission" said Chandraka.
Unfortunately for the Sexy Sinhalese Strongwoman...she allowed complacency and over-confidence to cloud her judgement and was made to regret her decision...as thme robot hands meticulously stuck to their task. "I am the Lion Woman of Sri Lanka...I must...Uuh...I have to..Uuuh..must...UUUH...WHAT IS HAPPENING...UUUUUUUH...MY BIG LION NIPPLES...THEY ARE BECOMING...HA..HAA..HAA...HAAA..HAAAAAAAAAARD...I AM...UUUUUUUUH,...BEING for--d TO THINK...UUUUUUUUUUUUH...ABOUT MEN'S HANDS...UUUUH..ON MY HUGE LION BREASTS...THEIR FINGERS...PLAYING WITH MY BIG LION NIPPLES...THOUGHTS OF SEX...CANNOT RESISTUUUUUH...I AM...BECOMING...UUUUH.. WEAK...AND...UUUUUH...SLEEPY...MUST...FIGHT" groaned Chandraka as she flexed the muscles of her voluptuous and muscular gleaming dark brown body...trying to turn the missile.
The Top Heavy Heroine of Sri Lanka could not release her hold on the sides of the long missile and could do nothing to stop the action of the robot hands...which was helped by the cold air wafting off the surface of the darkened waters of the Gulf of Manner...as the missile continued on its course towards Colombo.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...PEOPLE OF SRI LANKA...DEPENDING ON ME...BUT...UUUUUUUUUUUUH...THE MORE MY BIG LION NIPPLES... ARE BRUSHED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...THE SLEEPIER...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...AND SLEEPIER...I BECOME... UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...THIS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...IS MY WEAKNESS.....MY RESOLVE TO FIGHT FOR JUSTICE...IS WAVERING...UUUUH....PLEASURE...IN MY BIG LION NIPPLES...BEYOND MY WILDEST DREAMS...UUUUUUUH...CANNOT RESIST" moaned Chandraka.
Her head bobbed up and down between her massive firm gleaming dark brown breasts..the palms of her hands and the balls of her erotic gleaming dark brown bare pressing against the smooth metal surface of the speeding missile as the pair of robot arms continued to apply their brushes to Chandraka's enhanced firm dark brown breasts...making her big puffy black nipples hard, erect and bullet shaped...causing drops of white milk to fall from their hardened tips on to the smooth black surface of the missile.
"UUUUUUUUUUH...MY BIG LION NIPPLES..UUUUUUH..SO...HAAAARD...LACTATING...FOR THE FIRST TIME...UUH...SLEEPY...I AM...SO SLEEPY...LION STRENGTH...FADING...UUUUUUUH...CANNOT STOP...MY HUGE LION BREASTS...FROM BEING BRUSHED...MY BIG LION NIPPLES...ARE TURNED ON...FEELS GOOD...NO...UUUUUUUH...MUST ACT...UUUUUUH...BEFORE...IT IS...TOO LATE..."moaned Chandraka...barely holding on to the surface of the missile by her slender finger tips and the sexy toes of her erotic bare gleaming dark brown feet.
At that stage..a third panel opened on the surface of the missile under the Sexy SinhaleseStrongwoman. A third robot arm with a brush at its tip rose out of this panel...and vigorously rubbed the space between Chandraka's huge gleaming dark brown thighs.
"EH UUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY LION CLITORIS...UUUUUUUUUUUUH...BEING BRUSHED TOO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...CANNOT PROTECT MYSELF..UUUUUUUUUUUH...NEVER BEEN TOUCHED HERE...UUUUUUUUUUUH..HOT ..UUUUUUH...HORNY...UUUUUUH...HELPLESS...GOING TO..UUH...GOT TO...UUH...UUH...UUH ...UUUUH...UUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" roared Lion Woman bowing her head dropping between her huge firm gleaming dark brown breasts as she was brought to her first ever massive orgasm...a white liquid waterfall being discharged from her gleaming dark brown cunt...atop the speeding missile...thousands of feet in the air.
Her head reeling with dizziness as the robot hands continued brushing her hard and erect big puffy black nipples...freely lactating from their hardened tips...and brushing the space between her huge gleaming dark brown thighs where her sex had shaped into a hard camel toe... Chandraka lost her grip and fell off the top of the speeding missile towards the darkened waters of the Gulf of Mannar.
The Sexy Sinhalese Strongwoman was surprised when she landed hard on her back on to a moving speedboat. "UUUUUUUNH" groaned Chandraka...flinging her muscular gleaming dark brown arms past her head and spreading her long muscular gleaming dark brown legs wide open below her wide shapely waist.
Her brown eyes fluttering in the slits of the thin green mask which covered the upper part of her face... Lion Woman was surprised again to see a familiar face looking down at her. "Doctor...Amira??...What...?? sighed Chandraka trying to make sense of what was happening. The Sexy Sinhalese Strongwoman saw an evil smile spread across the spectacled face of the nerdy female scientist...as if she was an entirely different person.
"All your questions shall be answered soon big breasted fool...Now...Sleep...Sleep...Sleep" gloated Amira as she pulled back the top of Chandraka's green string v-slit leotard and raked her fingers over her naked huge firm gleaming dark brown breasts. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...My big Lion Nipples...so haaaaaard...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh..the way you touch them...my wide Lion Areolas...Uuuuuh ...I am becoming..sleepy...so sleepy...never been touched like this...strength of 20 lions...gone...Uuuuuuuuuh...Why...Why are you doing this......betraying Sri Lanka...must stop missile...I must...must..." moaned Chandraka...her brown eyes fluttering in the slits of her thin green mask...the sexy toes of her erotic bare gleaming dark brown feet twitching as Amira raked her fingernails repeatedly across her wide black areolas and big puffy hard and erect black nipples of the Sexy Sinhalese Strongwoman who could do nothing to defend herself.
"Your strength is no match for my knowledge big breasted girl...You are still a woman...and can be easily tamed...like this" gloated Amira as she used her right index finger to brush the thick damp shiny black pubic bush between Chandraka's huge gleaming dark brown thighs then held the same cum stained finger under Chandraka's nose.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed the Lion Woman of Sri Lanka..her brown eyes rolling up in the slits of her thin green mask as the scent of her own cum...in her highly aroused state was too much for her to bear. Nadeesha Amira smiled with sadistic satisfaction as she watched the Top Heavy Heroine of Sri Lanka's head roll against her left shoulder...her brown eyes closing quickly in the slits of her thin green mask...her voluptuous and muscular gleaming dark brown body went limp...her naked huge firm gleaming dark brown breasts rising and falling slowly...her big puffy black nipples hard and erect like towers..drops of milks dripping from their tips...her thick shiny black pubic bush damp with her own cum...her cunt shaped into a gleaming dark brown hard camel toe...her long muscular gleaming dark brown legs wide open...her erotic bare gleaming dark brown feet...turning away from each other on their smooth heels...wide spaces appearing between her sexy toes which sported short clear glossy toenails...as she conceded defeat for the first time.
"You are tamed Lion Woman, .Chandraka Kumaratunga. Consider yourself fortunate to taste defeat by the one who has lived thousands of lifetimes...the conqueror of the women who call themselves heroines. Sleep now...SCHEHERAZADE commands it!!" gloated Amira as the Sexy Sinhalese Strongwoman succumbed to unconscious as the boat steered by Scheherazade's followers sailed towards the Jaffna Peninsula. and the missile exploded in mid air...its fragments sinking into the darkened waters of the gulf.
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