Bobcat Woman and the Moonshine Menace

New Orleans,
Louisiana, USA 1950
9 pm

In his palatial mansion in the city's historic French Quarter, MARC ST CLAIR cut the profile for success. Wealthy, handsome and of French heritage, St Clair was one of the wealthiest people in Louisiana. His diverse business interests were spread across the city and the state.

He sat on the city council of New Orleans and was renowned as a philanthropist, donating his vast wealth to several charities and hosting many parties at the various properties that he owned. But most people did not know a darker side existed to the wealthy businessman.

Marc St Clair, 50, was the unofficial kingpin of crime in New Orleans, having interests in several criminal enterprises which were concealed by his plethora of legitimate businesses. In the underworld of New Orleans, he was known as the CHAIRMAN, a shadowy figure whose identity was unknown.

Several top officials in the city were under his control. But there was an exception to this, the female sheriff in the Bayou St John district of New Orleans...JENNIFER STARR. A 35-year old blonde woman, Jennifer took up the badge after the death of her husband JOHN STARR, the former sheriff of the district.

She lived with her 12-year old son LEO and 70-year-old father ROBERT near the Bayou Sauvage National Park. St Clair was growing concerned that Sheriff Jennifer Starr had single-handedly arrested several felons who were involved in the illicit moonshine trade that he was running within New Orleans. Concerned that he could be exposed, St Clair decided it was time for Sheriff Starr to be dealt with.

One week later
11 pm

Clad in her form fitting brown uniform, her short blond hair peeking out from under her hat, Sheriff Jennifer Starr was driving around in her squad car, making her final patrol round before heading back to the station. She was eager to get home to her son and father at their farm.

Just as she turned a bend, Jennifer spotted an overturned truck blocking the road. There was a body of a man lying on the ground in front of the truck. "Bayou Central this is Sheriff Starr. Do you copy?" said Jennifer into her car radio. But the female sheriff got nothing but static.

She got out of her car and ran towards the injured man to render assistance. However as she got close, Jennifer was surprised by four masked thugs who jumped her from the surrounding bushes. "What the?!!" gasped the lady sheriff in surprise, as she was stripped of her gun and baton as she wrestled with the four things on the ground.

Jennifer managed to kick away two thugs before one dealt a cracking blow with his blackjack to the left side of her head. "UUUNH' groaned the lady sheriff dazed by the blow. "Nail the sheriff bitch's ass!" snarled another thug. "UUUUUUNH..UUUUUUUUUUNH
..UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH..UUUUUUUUNH" groaned Jennifer as she was mercilessly beaten all over her body with blackjacks and brass knuckles.

Her face bloodied and bruised, her breathing ragged, her uniform tattered, the four thugs dragged the barely conscious Jennifer Starr towards the nearby bayou and tossed her into the water. "That's the end of her" sneered one of the thugs as they got into a car parked in the bushes and drove off.

What happened afterwards seemed like a dream to Jennifer. Through her blurry vision, she saw a campfire, an old Native American shaman talking to her in a language she did not understand. She felt the pain in her body start to go. Jennifer wondered if she was dead. "You are not dead Jennifer Starr. But reborn. You have been granted great power to fight against great evil but be warned your greatest strength is your greatest weakness" said a voice before Jennifer's blue eyes closed and she fell asleep.

24 hours later

6 am

Jennifer Starr woke up in her bedroom at her family's farm. "Ooh..What happened? How did I get home? she wondered as she got out of bed, wearing only her panties. She remembered being assaulted by some masked thugs,beaten into unconsciousness, dumped in the swamp. Jennifer had no idea how she got home.

She was surprised her head and upper body had no injuries of any kind. The lady sherriff was also surprised by an amulet shaped like a bobcat's head, hanging around her neck. "What's this? Jennifer wondered as the fingers of her right hand touched the amulet. As she did, she heard the roar of a bobcat and saw the faces of her attackers.

Jennifer knew what she had donned a loose baggy white shirt and a pair of shorts and went downstairs. She found her son and father in the kitchen fixing breakfast. "Hi Mom" said Leo with a smile as he ran up to Jennifer and hugged her. "Hi honey. What's all this?" asked Jennifer as she hugged and kissed her son.

"Thought we'd make breakfast this morning. You've been working very hard these past few weeks" replied her father Robert as he set breakfast on the table for the three of them. "Thanks Dad. These rumours of a big moonshine operation taking place in New Orleans really have me busy" said Jennifer as she allowed Leo to lead her by the hand to the table.

"Wish I could say the same for the Mayor and the rest of the city council. They don't seem to care about these things. But about the big MARDI GRAS celebrations coming up soon" said Robert as they sat down. "I intend to get to the bottom of this Dad. Moonshine is bad business and it can get a lot of kids from the poorer parts of New Orleans addicted while the smugglers make a profit" said Jennifer.

"If anyone can crack this case it's going to be you Mom" said Leo with pride. Jennifer hugged and kissed her son as her father looked on with approval. "Best have a good breakfast Sheriff. can't fight crime on an empty stomach" said Robert. "Yes sir" agreed Jennifer as she decided to enjoy this quality time with her family.

As she thought about the amulet under her shirt, hidden from view of her family, Jennifer suspected it would help her to find the men who attacked her and whoever was behind the moonshine operations in New Orleans.

9 pm

Sheriff Jennifer Starr was in her office going through some files of felons arrested in her district within the last month. She was trying to find the men who had attacked her the night before. The rest of the small staff at the station had either gone home or were out on patrol.

"Whoever attacked me must be connected to the moonshine trade. The arrests I made are making someone uncomfortable. If I find these men, I can find out who's running the illegal moonshine trade in New Orleans" thought Jennifer. Suddenly she felt a tingle from the bobcat amulet that hung around her neck.

Images flashed before her blue eyes. She saw one of her young deputies KYLE SMITH on making a call on his car radio. "I don't know how she survived. Yeah. I'll be at Gator's Cove in one hour" said the 19-year-old deputy as he ended the call and continued driving his squad car.

"I can't believe that one of my own deputies is involved in crime. He knows who the men who attacked me are. I've got to act on this but not as Sheriff Jennifer Starr" resolved Jennifer as she got up, left her office and made her way out to the alley behind the station. After checking to see that no one else was around, the lady sheriff began to spin on a single spot, until she heard the roar of a bobcat and a golden aura surrounded her.

Jennifer felt herself changing. it was as if she was getting taller, stronger and sexier as she spun within the aura. By the time she was finished... Jennifer stood 7ft . Her tight brown sheriff's uniform was gone..exposing a golden tanned voluptuous and muscular body.

Her short blonde hair was now long and wild.cascading from the top of her head to to the middle of her exposed back. Her attire now consisted of a thin string brown pelt bra...that barely covered her now huge firm golden tanned breasts, its cups connected by a gold bobcat head clasp...and a brown pelt G-string barely covered the space between her huge firm golden tanned thighs.

Her hands were strong with slender fingers with glossy claw like fingernails. Her feet were erotic and bare with sexy toes that had glossy claw like toenails. A pointy tipped brown pelt mask covered the upper part of her face, giving her a feline look, Jennifer's now glossy pink lips spread into a smile as she admired the change which had come over her.

She felt incredible power flowing through every sinew and muscles of her voluptuous golden tanned body. She admired her well defined bust and cunt. "What happened to me wasn't a dream,...This is real....I've got the power to fight for justice and protect innocent people against evil...I am...BOBCAT WOMAN" declared Jennifer as she flexed her muscular golden tanned arms and long muscular golden tanned legs.

Now capable of running at super speed over great distances with little fatigue...the Bobcat Woman set off in pursuit of her criminal quarry.

10 pm

Deputy Kyle Smith entered a back room in a bar at Gator's Cove in the south-western part of New Orleans. He found four white men sitting around a table playing cards. He knew them from the files back at the Sheriff's Station in Bayou St John where he worked. Brothers LARRY and AMOS TUCKER, DANNY MCKAY AND JEFF O'BRIEN, were career felons which multiple offenses.

"You guys were supposed to take care of the Sheriff bitch. I told you where she was going" said Kyle. " We took care of her real good. Beat her up and dumped her ass in the swamp!" said McKay. "Then how do you explain that she's still alive" said Kyle. "Relax. We got to her once. We can get her again!" smirked Larry Tucker as he drank his beer.

Just at that moment, the door was kicked. The five men were shocked to see Bobcat Woman stroll inside. They were in awe and aroused at the sight of the 7ft superwoman, her voluptuous and muscular golden tanned body barely clad by her string brown pelt bra and brown pelt G-string, her blue eyes staring at them through the slits of her pointy-tipped brown pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face, framed by her long mane of wild blonde hair.

"You're a disgrace to your uniform Kyle Smith! I'll give you and your criminal associates one chance to surrender" declared the Buxom Feline as she assumed her heroic pose. Her hands balled into fists resting on either side of her wide curvy hips, her long muscular golden tanned legs spread slightly apart, her erotic bare golden tanned feet resting flat on the floor, her huge firm golden tanned bust pushed towards them with confidence.

"Screw you bitch!" snarled Kyle as he pulled his pistol and fired. The deputy and the four thugs were shocked to see the bullet bounce harmlessly off the awesome chest of the Buxom Feline. "Ok. Have it your way gentlemen!" quipped Bobcat Woman as she exploded into action.

Before Kyle could raise his gun to shoot, he was distracted by the glint of the glossy claw like toenails of the Buxom Feline's erotic right bare golden tanned foot before it struck him in the jaw. He collapsed to the floor dazed. "I'll cut you!" snarled Larry Tucker as he drew a knife and lunged at the Big Breasted Heroine.

He was shocked when Bobcat Woman whirled around and used the glossy claw like fingernails of her right hand to shatter his blade. "Have to do better than that felon!" quipped Bobcat Woman as she felled him with a left-hand karate chop to the throat. Amos Tucker pulled out a shotgun.

His jaw dropped when the Buxom Feline grabbed it out of his hands and effortlessly bent it in her hands as if it were made of rubber. Amos howled in agony as the ball of Bobcat Woman's erotic left foot was driven hard into his groin and he crumpled to the floor. "I've got the strength of 30 men! You're no match for me in a fair fight!" she quipped.

Successive right and left fists to the jaws put Danny McKay and Jeff O'Brian down and out. Strolling over to Kyle Smith, Bobcat Woman applied the ball of her erotic bare golden tanned foot to the middle of his chest to pin him to the floor. "Who..the hell...?" gasped the crooked deputy.

"My name is Bobcat Woman. I'm a super heroine. It's a name you and the other criminals involved in the moonshine trade will come to know" vowed the Buxom Feline as she applied pressure through the ball of her erotic bare right golden tanned foot until Kyle passed out.

Two weeks later

The exploits of Bobcat Woman were widely told throughout New Orleans. The papers and the radio were abuzz with talk about the mysterious masked woman with little clothing who appeared out of nowhere to defeat criminals and leave them bound and waiting for the police to collect them. People were talking about how she was bulletproof, had superhuman strength, speed and agility.


But other people were upset by her scanty attire and how improper and illegal it was for women to display themselves like that in public. Sheriff Jennifer Starr smiled to herself when she listened to people, including her son and her father talking about Bobcat Woman as if she were another person.

Though Luke and Amos Tucker, Danny McKay and Jeff O'Brien were released from police custody for lack of evidence, Jennifer took satisfaction in firing Kyle Smith as a deputy for collusion in their crimes. Kyle had to be escorted out of the station by two other deputies as he swore to get even with Jennifer.

With each victory she had over the criminals in different parts of New Orleans as Bobcat Woman. Jennifer's confidence about single-handedly bringing to justice the people behind the moonshine trade grew. "I'll expose this shady Chairman and bring hin to justice" she vowed.

Similarly, Marc St Clair's concern about this new threat to his moonshine operation grew. "She must be stopped" he vowed. But he had no idea how. No one knew who Bobcat Woman was, when she would strike and she seemed invincible.

72 hours later
8 pm

Jennifer Starr was with her son Leo in his bedroom at their family home, helping him with his homework, when she felt the bobcat amulet tingle under her dress. "Mom. Is everything ok?" asked Leo as he noticed Jennifer seemed distracted. Jennifer turned to her son and placed her right hand on his left shoulder.

"There's nothing to worry about Leo. I have some sheriff business to do. Can you finish the rest of your homework?" asked Jennifer. "Yes, I can." replied Leo. Jennifer kissed her son before leaving his room. She exited the house and went behind the nearby barn out ot sight.

"I hate to leave Leo like this but those moonshine traders are preparing a shipment. I have to change to Bobcat Woman" she said with a smile and started to spin on a single spot. She heard the roar of a bobcat as a golden aura surrounded her.

Jennifer felt herself getting taller, stronger and sexier as she spun within the aura. When the aura faded, the 7ft Bobcat Woman stood ready for action her golden tanned voluptuous and muscular body. barely clad by a thin string brown pelt bra...that barely covered her now huge firm golden tanned breasts, its cups connected by a gold bobcat head clasp...and a brown pelt G-string barely covered the space between her huge firm golden tanned thighs.

Her hands were strong with slender fingers with glossy claw like fingernails. Her feet were erotic and bare with sexy toes that had glossy claw like toenails. A pointy tipped brown pelt mask covered the upper part of her face, framed by her long mane of wild blonde hair, giving her a feline look. Her glossy pink lips spread into a smile as she flexed her muscular golden tanned arms and long muscular golden tanned legs, ensured her skimpy attire was in place before leaving her family's farm at super speed..


Lafitte
9 pm

Her huge firm golden tanned breasts threatening to spill out of her thin string brown pelt bra as her muscular golden tanned arms and long muscular golden tanned legs moved in tandem, Bobcat Woman threw the activities of smugglers at an old warehouse being used as a moonshine factory into chaos.

"Good evening gentlemen! I'm here to stop the nefarious schemes of your employer, the Chairman" declared the Buxom Feline as she announced her arrival. "It's that Masked Bitch! What's nefarais mean?" asked one smuggler. " I ain't no dictionary. Nail that broad or the Chairman'll feed us to the gators!" yelled another smuggler as they charged towards Bobcat Woman.

"My name is Bobcat Woman! And in case you haven't been reading the newspapers! I'm invincible! You can't match my strength of 30 men!" declared the Big Breasted Superwoman as she felled the two smugglers with successive right and left punches. The muscles of her voluptuous golden tanned body accentuated, Bobcat Woman moved through the warehouse like a one-woman female tornado, dispatching another dozen smugglers with an assortment of punches, throws and kicks.

"It's going to take more than your overrated physical strength and misplaced male bravado! I'm going to bring you boys to justice for trying to get the innocent people of New Orleans sold on your employer's moonshine! Make it easy on yourselves and tell me where I can find him!" quipped the Buxom Feline as she continued her running battle through the dimly lit warehouse, effortlessly dispatching smugglers as they tried unsuccessfully to stop her.

In the process of the battle, some lanterns in the warehouse were knocked over and fire quickly spread through the wooden interior. Most of the smugglers turned towards saving the crates of moonshine in the warehouse, rather than fighting the Top Heavy Feline Fury.

"These criminals are no match for my super strength and speed! The fire is sure to bring the Fire Department and the Police Department here. Once I get a confession out of these amateurs, I can get back home and help Leo finish his homework before bedtime" thought Bobcat Woman.

But the Buxom Feline, who had scored many victories against criminals in New Orleans in her fledgling career, allowed herself to be lulled into complacency as she sprinted through the smoke-filled warehouse. Former deputy Kyle Smith spotted her approaching him and took advantage of her distraction.

From under his jacket, Kyle took out his slapper, an 12-inch-long, a heavy black leather pouch, filled with lead. "I owe you this bitch! Take a pickle in your big boobs you masked broad!!" snarled Kyle. "UUUUUUUUUUUNH..MY BOBCAT BREASTS..UUUUUUUUNH
KYLE SMITH..UUUUUUUUUNH..BEATEN THEM WITH A SLAPPER..UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH..GETTING DIZZY FROM THE PAIN
..UUUUUUUUUUUUNH..HAVE TO FIGHT BACK..UUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUNH" groaned the Top Heavy Feline Fury as she staggered backwards on the balls of her erotic bare golden tanned feet.

As she fell backwards, trying to regain her balance, Bobcat Woman went crashing into some wooden crates filled with bottles of moonshine. The potent alcohol bathed her voluptuous and muscular golden tanned body and its effects shocked her. "UUUUUUUH
..WHAT'S HAPPENING...UUUUUUUUH..MOONSHINE...HAVING AN EFFECT...UUUUUUUUUUH..ON MY BOBCAT BREASTS...MY BOBCAT NIPPLES....BECOMING...SO...HAAAAAARD...FEELING FUNNY...GETTING WEAK" blurted the Buxom Feline as her head reeled with dizziness and the world blurred before her sleepy blue eyes in the slits of her pointy tipped brown pelt mask.


Kyle gave the Big Breasted Superwoman no chance to recover. Slipping a pair of brass knuckles on to his hands, the former deputy got in close.

"UUUUUUUUUUUNH..MY BOBCAT
BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...PAIN...UUUUUUUNH..MOONSHINE...UUUUUUUUUNH...KEEPING MY BOBCAT NIPPLES HARD.. UUUUUUUUUUUUNH ..BEING BEATEN IN MY BOBCAT BREASTS AND NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...GETTING WEAK...UUUUUUUUUNH...SLEEPY..SO SLEEPY..CAN'T FIGHT BACK...UUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" complained the Top-Heavy Heroine as Kyle punched her mercilessly in her huge firm golden tanned bust, her tiny brown pelt string bra slipping down to her toned abdomen as the surface of her breasts became slippery from the moonshine.

Her words emboldened the former deputy who was angry at the way she humiliated him in their first encounter. He continued to pummel her mercilessly in her huge firm golden tanned breasts, made slick by the moonshine which bathed them causing her thin string brown pelt bra to slide down her chest to her toned abdomen. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH..UUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUH..UUUUH..UUUUUH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" groaned Bobcat Woman as Kyle beat her relentlessly in her wide brown areolas and big puffy brown nipples which became bullet hard and erect. until geysers of white milk sprayed into the air and she collapsed to the ground, her muscular golden tanned arms flung past her head and her long muscular golden legs spread wide open below her wide curvy waist.

Kyle was aroused and intrigued by how easily the 7ft sexy superwoman succumbed to defeat after being beaten in her oversized chest which was soaked in a combination of moonshine and her own breast milk as she lactated freely from the hardened tips of her sore puffy big brown nipples. "Not so tough eh bitch?!" sneered Kyle as he knelt beside Bobcat Woman whose blue eyes were fluttering in the slits of her pointy tipped brown pelt mask. The sexy toes of her erotic bare golden tanned feet with claw like glossy toenails twitching as her feet rested on their smooth heels.

Aroused by the sight of her naked huge firm golden tanned breasts, her wide brown areolas and her hard and erect big puffy brown nipples, streams of white milk flowing freely from their hardened tips, the former deputy put away his brass knuckles and reached forward with his hands.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH..UUUH..UUUH...UUUH
...UUUUH..UUUUH..UUUUH...UUUUH..UUUUUH..UUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh"
complained Bobcat Woman as geysers of white milk sprayed into the air as Kyle squeezed her big puffy brown hard and erect nipples, until her blue eyes rolled up in the slits of her pointy-tipped brown pelt mask, her head rolled against her left shoulder, her blue eyes closed in the slits of her mask, her erotic bare golden tanned feet pointed away from each other and wide spaces appeared between her sexy toes with glossy claw like toenails, as she became unconscious and embraced defeat for the first time.

Kyle stood over the unconscious Bobcat Woman and looked down at her exposed huge firm golden tanned breasts as they heaved slowly up and down before him. He was aroused by this sight and the sight of milk flowing freely from the tips of her hard and erect big puffy brown nipples. Kyle's dick hardened under his pants as he watched the brown pelt G-string between the Top Heavy Heroine's huge golden tanned thighs which barely concealed her thick matted blond pubic bush and her brown camel-toe shaped cunt.

The former deputy took out his pistol and aimed it at the unconscious Bobcat Woman. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, Kyle heard the sound of an approaching police car's siren. "Got luck this time bitch. You won't be next time" he vowed as he put away his gun and fled the scene. The other smugglers also fled, gathening up whatever moonshine was left, putting in their cars and driving off.

A police car arrived at the partially burnt warehouse after they had gone. Two uniformed officers got out and began to search the warehouse. "Looks like some kinda fight took place here" remarked one police officer as he checked a part of the warehouse. "Hey come check this out over here" replied the second police officer. The first officer joined his partner.

They both stood in shock and growing arousal at the sight of Bobcat Woman lying unconscious on the ground, her thin brown pelt string bra slid down to her abdomen, her huge firm golden tanned breasts exposed, milk flowing freely from the tips of her hard and erect big puffy brown nipples. "Who is she?" asked the second police officer.

The two officers looked at the 7ft superwoman lying on her back before them. They didn't know what to make of her flimsy attire which barely concealed her voluptuous and muscular golden tanned body. The first police officer, the older of the two officers, was the one who made the decision.

"I don't know but this lady's got a lot of questions to answer when she wakes up. It's indecent for a woman to expose herself like this in public. We'll write her a ticket for that. Cuff her and put her in the car. We'll take her back to the station" said the first police officer.
Bobcat Woman's head sagged between her exposed huge firm golden tanned breasts as the second officer eased her up into a sitting position, pulled her muscular golden tanned arms behind her back and handcuffed her wrists together.

The first police officer grabbed her by her smooth round ankle, the second police officer grabbed her by her smooth-shaven armpits as they lifted her off the ground, put her in the back of their squad car and drove back towards downtown New Orleans. Bobcat Woman gave them no trouble, staying unconscious for the whole ride back to the city.

10 pm

The stocky 40-year-old desk sergeant was surprised to see the two police officers arrive at the station in the Second District. "Who in blazes is that broad?" he asked as he stared at the 7ft scantily clad superwoman. "We don't know. Found her at a warehouse in Lafitte" said the first officer. "Put her in a holding cell in the back. I'll call for a doctor to examine her" said the sergeant, picking up the desk phone in front of him as the unconscious Bobcat Woman was carried away by the two patrol officers who found and arrested her.

11 pm

DOCTOR FELIX FORTUNE, was escorted by a police officer ito the holding cell where Bobcat Woman lay flat on her back atop a bunk. The 7ft scantily clad superwoman was still unconscious from the unexpected beating and drugging she got hours earlier at a moonshine factory, breaking her run of victories against criminals in New Orleans. The 50 year old physician looked at the unconscious Bobcat Woman, studying her voluptuous and muscular golden tanned body from her head to the sexy toes of her erotic bare golden tanned feet.

"That will be all officer" said Fortune as the officer opened the door of the cell for him to enter and then closed it behind him. "Holler when you're finished Doc" said the young officer, who wished he could have watched the mysterious busty masked woman being examined.

Doctor Fortune set his black leather bag down on the floor and opened it. As he did he heard Bobcat Woman starting to sigh "Uuuh
..Uuuuh". He noticed that the Buxom Feline was beginning to wake up. But he clinical eye, allowed Fortune to see that as she woke up, Bobcat Woman's big puffy brown nipples and wide brown areolas were starting to soften. He knew exactly what he had to do. Fortune took a small toothbrush and dipped it into a silver flask containing a clear liquid.

He sat on a stool and lowered the brush towards the heaving huge naked firm golden tanned bust of the tired Top-Heavy Heroine. "What...Where...UUUUUUUUUUH..MY BOBCAT NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUUH..BEING BRUSHED??..UUUUUUUH..FEELS GOOD
...NO..UUUUUUUUUUH...SOMETHING BEING PUT ON THEM..UUUUUUUUUUUUH..MAKING THEM..HA..HAA..HAAAAAAARD
..BECOMING SLEEPY..UUUUUUUUUUH..BECOMING HELPLESS..UUUUUUUUH..UUUUUUUUUH" blurted the Busty Blonde Crusader, rolling her head from side to side, her long muscular golden tanned legs gliding back and forth over the hard mattress she was lying on, the sexy toes of her erotic bare golden tanned feet with claw like toenails curled with tension.

Doctor Fortune ignored Bobcat Woman's complaints and continued his treatment, rubbing the soft damp bristles of the small toothbrush over each of her wide brown areolas and the big puffy brown nipples at their centers. "You have a unique anatomy dear lady. I suspect it has something to do with your unique abilities. Your nipples and areolas are bigger and wider than a normal woman's" said the doctor as he brushed them.

Her blue eyes fluttering in the slits of her pointy-tipped brown pelt mask, her vision blurry, Bobcat Woman could not make out the face of the doctor who was looking down at her. "UUUUH...WHO ARE YOU...STOP..BRUSHING MY BOBCAT NIPPLES...UUUH
AND MY BOBCAT AREOLAS..UUUH..OR..I'LL..I'LL" moaned the Top Heavy Heroine who was finding it difficult to complete her heroic speech.

"You will not do anything woman. The bristles of this brush are soaked in a potent truth serum. The heightened sensitivities of your enlarged nipples and areolas make it impossible for you to resist" said Doctor Fortune as he continued to brush each of the helpless heroine's enhanced nipples and areolas with the brush, 360 degrees clockwise then 360 degrees anticlockwise. With each stroke of the brush over the sexy summits of her naked huge firm golden tanned breasts, Bobcat Woman had no choice but to agree with his diagnosis.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuh..They are called...Bobcat Nipples...and..Uuuuuuuuuuh...Bobcat Areolas...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh..and...I..Uuuuuuuuh
..am..Uuuuuuuuuuuh..Bobcat Woman..Uuuuuuuuuh..Uuuuuuuuuuh" sighed the Busty Blonde Crusader as she continued stretching her muscular golden tanned legs across the hard mattress, trying to keep the sexy toes of her erotic bare golden tanned feet with glossy claw like toenails curled as her super nipples and areolas were brushed by the devious doctor.

"A pleasure to meet your acquaintance Bobcat Woman. The bristles of this brush are dipped in a potent truth serum. Your big nipples and wide areolas cannot resist it" said Fortune. "Uuuuuuuuuuuh..Yes...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...You're right..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh
..You're drugging me...in my Bobcat Nipples...and..my Bobcat Areolas...making them...so..haa..haa..haa..haaaaaaaard...can't think straight...head clouding" blurted the Buxom Feline.

"You are become very aroused and tired" said Doctor Fortune. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuh..Yes...thoughts of sex...so strong...can't resist" moaned Bobcat Woman. "You have no choice but to tell me the truth about you, I must learn your strengths and your weaknesses" said Doctor Fortune as he held the brush in his right hand to keep brushing the Top Heavy Heroine's nipples and areolas while holding a tape recorder in his left hand to record what she was saying.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuh..Yes...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...must...obey..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I have...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...super strength...of...30 men...
...super speed...of..40 bobcats....super agility...super stamina...Uuuuuuuuuuh...bulletproof" confessed the Busty Blonde Crusader as her enhanced brown nipples and areolas were brushing slowly and methodically with the brush. Doctor Fortune paying special attention to the tender flesh of her wide brown areolas and the tips of her big puffy brown nipples, making them moist.

"How can you be defeated? What is your weakness?" asked Fortune. "Uuuuuuuh..My Bobcat Breasts...source of my powers...have no resistance...to sex...it's my only weakness...if you...make my Bobcat Nipples...and...Bobcat Areolas...haaaaaard...l lose my powers...become...weak...and sleepy...and become...unconscious" confessed the Buxom Feline as she stared sleepily at the devious doctor.

"Is this the only way you can be defeated?" asked Fortune. as he worked the brush all over Bobcat Woman's wide brown areolas and big puffy hard and erect brown nipples which were now shiny from the truth serum. "N..N...No...Uuuuuh...my Bobcat Cunt...very sensitive...not had sex.. in years.. " confessed the sleepy 7ft superwoman.

Setting down the brush, Doctor Fortune slipped his right hand under Bobcat Woman's thin brown pelt G-string. His fingers combed through the heroine's thick bush of matted blonde pubic hair till he found what he was looking for.

"Nooo..Uuuuuuuuuh..My Bobcat Clitoris...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Stop touching me there..Uuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Bobcat Woman, spreading her huge golden tanned thighs wide open. "So how does this make you feel Bobcat Woman? sneered Doctor Fortune as he rubbed her brown clitoris with his right index and middle fingers.

"UUUH..WET...GETTING...WETTER..UUUUUUUH...HAVE NOT...UUUUUUUUUUH...BEEN TOUCHED THERE...UUUUUUUUUUH...FOR SO LONG...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WEAK...GETTING
WEAKER..UUUUUUH...UUUUUUUH..UUUUUUH" moaned Bobcat Woman as pressure rose steadily inside her throbbing brown cunt.

As the lips of her shiny, wet brown clitoris parted, Fortune shoved his fingers into her sex. "NO...UUUUUUUUH...STOP..UUUUUUUUUUUUH ....FINGERING ME...UUUUUUUUH...IN MY BOBCAT...UUUUUH...CUNT...CAN'T HANDLE IT...GOT TO..UUUH...GOT TO..UUH..UUH...UUUH
..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned the Busty Blonde Crusader as Doctor Fortune brought her to her first massive orgasm.

Doctor Fortune smiled as he watched a lake of white cum form between the huge golden tanned thighs of Bobcat Woman as she sprawled out on her back atop the hard mattress of the bunk in the cell. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...What have you done?...Uuuh
...my Bobcat Nipples...Bobcat Areolas...so..haaaaaaaard...lactating...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Bobcat Cunt...Uuuuuuuuuuh..aches...Uuh
..for--d...me...to cum..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so weak...so sleepy...can't think...can't move" complained the Busty Blonde Crusader as her blue eyes fluttered in the slits of her pointy tipped brown pelt mask.

"Good. Now I will find out who is the woman behind this mask" sneered Doctor Fortune. "No..Uuuuuuuh...Stay away...Uuuuuuuuh...I can't be unmasked...Uuuuuuuuh..too weak...too sleepy...to fight back...Uuuuuuuh..Help...Help" blurted Bobcat Woman, rolling her head from side to side as she saw Fortune's right hand reaching for her face to grab her mask. The doctor's fingers were inches away from grabbing hold of the heroine's mask, when he heard the sounds of approaching footsteps.

"Hello. Is everything all right?" said a 19-year-old police officer as he approached the jail cell where Bobcat Woman was being kept. Afraid about being caught molesting the 7ft scantily-clad superwoman, Doctor Fortune abandoned his original idea to unmask Bobcat Woman. As he saw the lake of white cum on the mattress between her wide open huge golden tanned thighs, Knowing the truth serum massaged into the heroine's wide brown areolas and big, puffy hard and erect brown nipples.

"What will happen if you smell your own cum when your big nipples are hard and your cunt is wet?" asked the Doctor. Her super erogenous nipples and areolas coated with truth serum; Bobcat Woman had no choice but to reveal yet another weakness of hers.
"It will knock me out...I could be asleep for hours" confessed the Busty Blonde Crusader. As he heard the police officer getting closer, Fortune dipped his right index finger into the white cum and then held it under Bobcat Woman's nose. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned the Top-Heavy Heroine, her blue eyes rolling up in the slits of her pointy-tipped brown pelt mask.

Putting his equipment back into his black leather bag, Doctor Fortune got up as the police officer reached the cell and unlocked the door for him. "Everything's fine officer. The woman is in good health. She will be ready to answer whatever questions you have" said Fortune as he walked briskly out of the cell and the cell block. He had the information he wanted. "The Chairman will be interested to find out about this masked broad" he thought as he exited the police station, got into his car and drove away.

Back inside the police station, the 19-year old police officer entered the cell where Bobcat Woman was being detained. He saw she was still conscious, her blue eyes fluttering in the slits of her pointy-tipped brown pelt mask. He was aroused by the sight of her naked huge firm golden tanned breasts rising and falling before him with each strained breath, capped at their summits by wide, raised, brown areolas and hard and erect big puffy brown nipples, gleaming from the copious amounts of truth serum rubbed all over them to keep her docile, weak and sleepy.

He was in awe of her toned abdomen, wide curvy hips, the thick matted blonde pubic hair and her camel-toe shaped brown cunt barely covered by her brown pelt G-string, her long muscular golden tanned legs and her erotic bare golden tanned feet with sexy toes with glossy claw like toenails. Through her blurry vision, Bobcat Woman saw the young police officer standing in the doorway of the open cell and she made her plea to him.

"Uuuuuuuuh..Please...Uuuuuuuuuh...Help me..Uuuuuuuuuuh...I'm a super heroine...I have to escape...Uuuuuuh...Stop the criminals...selling moonshine...to innocent people...in New Orleans...If you help me...I'll...I'll owe you...a favour" sighed Bobcat Woman as she pressed the palms of her hands and the soles of her erotic bare golden tanned feet on the hard mattress of the bunk she was lying on top of...and started to get up slowly.

But while the young officer hesitated as he stood mesmerized before the scantily-clad 7ft superwoman who looked like she came straight out of the pages of a comic book, the older police sergeant who had left front desk duty to check on him, was not. "Stand back kid!" snarled the sergeant as he drew his 14-inch, wooden Billy club.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" cried Bobcat Woman, as she received a cracking blow from the Billy club across the summits of her naked huge firm golden tanned breasts, causing geysers of white milk to spray into the air from the tips of her hard and erect big puffy brown nipples. Dazed by the blow, the Buxom Feline collapsed on her back to the hard mattress of the bunk, her muscular golden tanned arms flung past her head, her long muscular golden tanned legs flailing in the air.

The stocky sergeant took no chances with the topless masked woman, who he realised was trying to fool the young police officer so she could escape. "Trying to escape eh? This is how we deal with jail breakers!!" snarled the sergeant as he mercilessly beat Bobcat Woman over every inch of her naked huge firm golden tanned breasts. "UUUUUUUUUUUUNH..STOP..UUUUUUUUUUNH
..MY BOBCAT BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUUUNH...HURT...PAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...NOT GETTING A CHANCE TO RECOVER...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...GETTING TIRED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...GOING TO SLEEP..STOP..STOP
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" moaned the Busty Blonde Crusader, her golden tanned muscular arms and long muscular golden tanned muscular legs failing in the air, the sexy toes of her erotic bare golden tanned feet, with glossy claw like toenails, curled with tension.

The young police officer felt pity for the scantily clad 7ft superwoman but knew he couldn't do anything to help her as he watched the sergeant deal her repeated punishing blows to her massive firm golden tanned mounds with his Billy club. He watched as the fight was taken out of Bobcat Woman, her muscular golden tanned arms falling limp past her head and her long muscular golden tanned legs spreading wide open below her wide curvy waist.

Satisfied that the topless masked woman would give no further trouble, the sergeant turned to the young officer. "This masked whore is dangerous. Slap the hand cuffs and leg irons on her. Her head reeling with dizziness from the effects of the moonshine and truth serum, multiple beatings to her awesome chest and her first ever for--d orgasm, Bobcat Woman could do nothing but watch as the young office, with regret in his eyes, clamped iron shackles on her wrists and ankles, then secured those shackles to the metal frames at the upper and lower ends of the bunk.

"Uuuuuuuh...No..don't do this...I'm... a...super heroine...have to...fight for justice...stop criminals...must...get..free..." protested Bobcat Woman, tugging weakly at the shackles binding her wrists and ankles. "You're not going anywhere you masked whore. Now you going to give any more problems?" asked the sergeant rhetorically as he took his Billy club and rolled it repeatedly across the Busty Blonde Crusader's huge firm naked golden tanned breasts.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...No...sergeant....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My Bobcat Breasts...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...taken a big beating...for one night...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...drugged...in my Bobcat Nipples...and Bobcat Areolas with...Uuuuuuuuuuuh moonshine...and...truth serum...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..for--d to cum...smell my own cum...Uuuuuuuuuuuh..now your Billy Club...
its coarse wooden surface...flattening my haaaaard Bobcat Nipples and my haaaaaard Bobcat Areolas...too much to handle...can't stay...awake...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Bobcat Woman as her blue eyes closed in the slits of her pointy-tipped brown pelt mask and succumbed to unconsciousness.

To be continued