Bobcat Woman and the Moonshine Menace 2

New Orleans,
Louisiana, USA 1950
5 am

JOHN RILEY, 19 year old police officer, reported for duty early at his station in the city's Third District. The young police officer had come because his conscious was troubling him from events he witnessed in the station the night before. For weeks, he had been reading stories of a masked, scantily clad woman who was defeating criminals and saving innocent people from danger in New Orleans.

People couldn't stop talking about her having the strength of 30 men, incredible speed and agility. They talked as much about her superhuman abilities as they did about her voluptuous and muscular female body and how shameful it was for a woman to show off her body that way. Riley knew it was unheard of for women to dress or behave in the way, this woman was said to.

She seemed to be like one of the characters he read in comic books published at the time. Then he came face to face to her in the flesh. She was 7ft tall, her amazing body barely clad by a brown pelt string bra and brown pelt G-string, her identity hidden behind a pointy-tipped brown pelt mask. She had long, loose wild blonde hair, glossy claw like fingernails and toenails. She had been found by some other officers from the precinct and brought in for questioning.

He learnt her name was BOBCAT WOMAN. He remembered her being weak and sleepy as she pleaded with him to free her. John remembered hesitating and a sergeant came in and beat her mercilessly in her naked huge firm golden tanned breasts until she passed out. "The lady's super strong, but she's got a weakness, like the ones in the comic books" thought Tom as he entered the cell block.

The other officers on the night shift, were in the bunks in their dormitory in the station. Tom got the keys for the cell block, dampened a thick cloth with water and went towards the cell block. All the cells were empty except for one. He unlocked the cell where Bobcat Woman lay sprawled out on her back atop a bunk ,her muscular golden tanned arms extended past her head, shackled to the top of the bunk by irons, her long muscular golden tanned legs stretched below her wide curvy waist, her erotic bare golden tanned feet bound to the bottom of the bed by irons chained to her ankles.

John watched the 7ft scantily clad superwoman's naked bust rising and falling slowly as she slept, her enhanced wide brown areolas and big puffy brown nipples, raised, hard and erect, after all those hours in police custody. "Relax hero lady. I'm here to help" whispered Tom as he took the cloth and began to gently dab the enlarged nipples and areolas of the Busty Blonde Crusader. As he did, the young police officer observed her big puffy brown nipples beginning to soften and her wide brown areolas began to relax.

Tom heard Bobcat Woman sighing "Uuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuh". Then he saw her blue eyes fluttering in the slits of her pointy-tipped brown pelt mask. As she regained consciousness, the Buxom Feline who in her normal life was SHERIFF JENNIFER STARR, noticed the young police officer was cleaning the remnants of moonshine and truth serum off her enhanced nipples and areolas, also relaxing her huge firm breasts from the beating she took earlier from criminals and police officers.

"Thanks officer. I feel much better now. You should step back" said Bobcat Woman, her glossy pink lips spreading into a smile. John stepped back.

He was in awe as he watched the Busty Blonde Crusader's massive mammaries bunch together as she flexed her muscular golden tanned arms and long muscular golden tanned legs as she effortlessly snapped the shackles binding her hands and her erotic bare golden tanned feet.

"Umm..You'll be needing this" said John as he handed the 7ft sexy superwoman her thin brown pelt string bra. "Thanks officer. What's your name?" asked Bobcat Woman as she donned her flimsy top in front of him.

"John Riley. I believe you're a real superheroine and you can stop whoever's behind the moonshine racket" said the young officer.
"And I will. I'm in your debt for rescuing me. I won't be far awa.Y. But before I go, can you tell me who was the man who was drugging me in my Bobcat Breasts? "asked the Buxom Feline.

"Doctor Felix Fortune. The department calls him when prisoners need medical examinations" replied John who was finding it hard not to look at Bobcat Woman's huge firm golden tanned breasts. The Busty Blonde Crusader noticed this and felt her big puffy brown nipples stiffen under her tiny brown pelt string bra and wetness in her brown cunt under her brown pelt G-string. "Thanks Officer. I know my Bobcat Breasts make quite an impression on men in New Orleans, you earned the right to look at them.See you soon" quipped the Buxom Feline as she sprinted out of the cell and the police station at super speed.

John Riley watched in awe and arousal as Bobcat Woman ran off, her huge firm golden tanned bust bobbing sexily under her thin brown pelt string bra, the way her round firm golden tanned ass jiggled, the sensuous curvature of the sexy toes of her erotic bare golden tanned feet, with glossy claw like toenails as she ran away from him. He knew he would see the Busty Blonde Crusader again as she disappeared out of sight as dawn slowly rose over the city.

Two days later
New Orleans,
Louisiana, USA 1950
7 am

Jennifer Starr was having breakfast with her 12-year-old son LEO and her 70-year-old father ROBERT were having breakfast in their house on their farm in the Bayou St John district. Jennifer, who was already dressed in her sheriff's uniform, was glad that she was able to get home two mornings earlier, after moonlighting as New Orleans' new heroine, Bobcat Woman. "Mom have you met Bobcat Woman?" asked Leo.

"No. Why do ask honey?" asked Jennifer, surprised by her son's surprise question. "Some of the kids at school are talking about her. They say she's really strong and fast and nothing can hurt her" said Leo. " That's not something you concern yourself with Leo.
No self-respecting woman would run around wearing little clothes and showing off her body like that. Your mom, wouldn't do that. I raised her good" said Robert.

After finishing their breakfast, Jennifer hugged and kissed her son and father, before Robert left the house with Leo to drop him at school before going into the city for some supplies. Jennifer was amused by the comments of her father and son, who had no idea that she was Bobcat Woman. Since she got these super powers, Jennifer felt a sense of power and freedom as Bobcat Woman as she battled criminals and flaunted her enhanced body.

The 35-year-old lady sheriff knew her sexy, super-powered alter-ego broke many taboos in 1950's New Orleans but she wasn't concerned about that. Jennifer was concerned about the continued illegal moonshine trade that was taking part in the city. "I would have be able to stop those criminals as Bobcat Woman, if Kyle Smith didn't get one on me, punching me in my Bobcat Breasts and squeezing me in my Bobcat Nipples. They must be the source of my powers. Have to be careful and not let them get touched, or I'll get put to sleep" thought Jennifer.

Locking the front door of the house, she got into her squad car, drove off the farm and headed towards the sheriff's station where she worked. "Kyle Smith has gone to work full time for the moonshine smugglers and that Doctor Fortune who was giving me a free examination at the police station in the Third District, could know something about who's running the moonshine operation in New Orleans" thought Jennifer.

With her former deputy on the run from the law, Jennifer reckoned that questioning Doctor Fortune was her best chance of finding out who was in charge of the moonshine operation.

Noon

At his mansion in the French Quarter, 50-year-old businessman MARC ST CLAIR, listened to the tape sent to him by Doctor Felix Fortune. The elderly businessman was intrigued and aroused as he listened to the erotic confessions of his new arch-rival Bobcat Woman, who had recently appeared in New Orleans and began disrupting criminal activities which were being planned and funded by him, such as the active, illegal moonshine trade.

"Interesting that this woman's assets are also her liabilities" thought St Clair. Fortune had done well in providing him with this information. But he was angry that Bobcat Woman had managed to escape from the police station. "If she found out about the good doctor, this could pose a problem" thought St Clair. He picked up his telephone and made a call.


8 pm

Sheriff Jennifer Starr was on the phone in her office at the station. The other deputies were either off duty or out on patrol. Jennifer smiled as she spoke with her son Leo. "Mommy has to work late again tonight honey. Do your homework, brush your teeth and go to bed when Grandpa says to" said Jennifer. "Sure Mom. I love you" replied Leo. "I love you too" replied Jennifer as she hung up the phone.

Grateful that she had such a good son, the lady sheriff set her mind to the mission she had to do. 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, Jennifer smiled and began to spin on a single spot, until she heard the roar of a bobcat and a golden aura surrounded her.

Jennifer felt herself getting taller, stronger and sexier as she spun within the aura. By the time the aura faded, she stood 7ft tall . 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. "Now that I'm more comfortably attired. It's time for me to pay a visit to the Doctor" resolved Bobcat Woman with a smile as she sprinted off at super speed, her huge firm golden tanned breasts threatening to spill out of her flimsy bra as her muscular golden tanned arms and long muscular golden tanned legs moved in tandem, her long mane of wild loose blonde hair flailing in the night air.

9 pm

Doctor Felix Fortune packed his black leather doctor's bag in his office in the Marigny district. He was preparing to leave after the end of the work day. But before he could, the 50-year-old doctor was startled when Bobcat Woman strolled into his office, standing between him and the open doorway. "Good evening Doctor. Leaving so soon?"asked the Buxom Feline as she assumed her heroic pose before him...her hands balled into fists resting on either side of her wide curvy waist, her long muscular golden tanned legs spread open, her erotic bare golden tanned feet with sexy toes with glossy, claw like toenails resting flat on the carpeted floor, the massive firm golden tanned mounds of her awesome chest pushed towards him.

"Bobcat Woman!" gasped Fortune. "Yes. We weren't properly introduced at the police station two nights ago, when you were giving me a free medical examination, keeping me weak and sleepy. I'm much more alert now and I have some questions to ask you about the moonshine trade in New Orleans" declared Bobcat Woman. Doctor Fortune became nervous, suspecting that the Busty Blonde Crusader knew he was benefitting from the profits of the trade.

"I don't know what you're talking about..." said the doctor as he began to reach under his jacket for his hidden pistol. But he was surprised at Bobcat Woman's lightning fast reflexes as she knocked the pistol out of his right hand with a left-hand karate chop to his right wrist. In a fluid motion. The 7tft scantily clad superwoman drove the ball of her erotic bare right golden tanned foot into Fortune's jaw knocking him flat on his back to the floor of his office.

Bobcat Woman planted the ball of her erotic bare left golden tanned foot on to the middle of the dazed doctor's chest to keep him pinned to the floor. "No more games Doctor. You know who's behind the moonshine trade in New Orleans. I want you to take me to them now. You surprised me the first time. I don't fall for the same trick twice" quipped the Top-Heavy Heroine of New Orleans. "Yes Bobcat Woman..I'll do what you say.." gasped Doctor Fortune.

10 pm.

Stretching her long muscular golden tanned legs, the sexy toes of her erotic bare golden tanned feet with glossy claw like toenails, curled, Bobcat Woman got out of the right front passenger side of Doctor Fortune's car as they pulled up outside the HALF MOON JAZZ CLUB in the Treme district of New Orleans, where the majority of the city's black population lived and worked. As she approached the front door of the club, walking next to Doctor Fortune, the Busty Blonde Crusader drew several discerning looks from the people around.

They had read stories about her in the newspapers but this was the first time they were seeing her in the flesh. It was not normal to see white women in this part of town after dark, especially women like her. As she walked, Bobcat Woman's huge firm golden tanned breasts bobbed sexily under her thin brown pelt string bra with each step that her erotic bare golden tanned feet made, her brown pelt G-string narrowing in the space between her huge golden tanned thighs and the space between the huge firm cheeks of her golden tanned ass.

"Er...You attire is attracting attention Bobcat Woman.." said Fortune. "I'm a strong and powerful woman Doctor...My clothing is not your concern...Remember to do exactly what I told you, so I can bring your criminal associates to justice" quipped the Buxom Feline.
"Yes Bobcat Woman as they approached the entrance to the club. A brawny 40-year-old black man in a tuxedo greeted them at the door.

"Doc Fortune. Pleasure's to see you sah. See you have a guest" said the man whose name was LEROY. "Evening Leroy. This is Bobcat Woman. We're here to see MADAME HELEN" said Fortune as he looked at Leroy, who in turn looked at the Busty Blonde Crusader. "Yes sah. Madame is in her parlor. She expects you" replied Leroy as he ushered Bobcat Woman and Doctor Fortune into the club.

As she walked through the smoky interior of the seedy jazz club, Bobcat Woman elicited further stares from the black patrons and workers of the club, as they looked at her voluptuous and muscular golden tanned body which was barely clad by her thin brown pelt bra and her brown pelt G-string. "The people in Treme are poor and don't care for the police. It would make sense that the person running the moonshine trade would operate from here" thought the Top-Heavy Heroine of New Orleans as she followed Fortune and Leroy towards a door located at the end of a narrow corridor.

Leroy opened the door. Bobcat Woman and Doctor Fortune entered the room. He closed the door behind them. The Busty Blonde Crusader saw a 60-year-old black woman, wearing a black dress with moon patterns on it, sitting down at a table in front of them, with a crystal ball in front of her. She looked up and eyed the taller, younger, scantily clad white woman standing before her. "Welcome Bob Kat Oman. I am MADAME HELEN MOONLIGHT. I am de owner of this club and the seer of all that is and all that will be" said the woman as she stayed seated behind her crystal ball.

Bobcat Woman assumed her heroic pose in front of Helen Moonlight. Her hands balled into fists, resting on either side of her wide curvy waist, her long muscular golden tanned legs spread open, her erotic bare golden tanned feet with sexy toes with glossy, claw like toenails resting flat on the wooden floor, the massive firm golden tanned mounds of her awesome chest pushed towards her. "You know who I am. Then you know I'm here to find out who's running the moonshine trade in New Orleans and bring them to justice" replied the Busty Blonde Crusader.

"Indeed I do Bob Kat Oman. The answers you seek are here. Look into de crystal ball" chanted Helen as she waved her hands in front of the ball. "I don't have time for your amateur magic tricks. I'm a busy superheroine. I want answers to my questions" replied Bobcat Woman as she maintained her heroic pose in front of the old black woman. "The answers you seek are here. Look into de crystal ball" repeated Helen.

As she said those words, the crystal ball on the table glowed. "All right. I'll play your game. But then you tell me what I want to know" replied Bobcat Woman as she looked into the crystal ball as Helen suggested. In the middle of the glowing ball, rapidly swirling patterns of black and white light flashed directly into the face of the Busty Blonde Crusader as she maintained her heroic pose. Bobcat Woman found it impossible not to stare at the swirling black and white light.

"Look into de light Bob Kat Oman. Your big nipples and areolas are becoming hard..very...very hard" chanted Helen. "Uuuuuh...Yes..
...some kind...of hypnosis...making me...think...about sex...my Bobcat Nipples...my Bobcat Areolas...becoming...haaaard...so haaard
..can't think..can't move..Uuuuuuh..Uuuuuh" blurted the Top-Heavy Heroine of New Orleans, her head nodding up and down between her huge firm golden tanned breasts. She found herself aroused, disoriented and dizzy in the space of two seconds, as the world around her slowed down.

On cue from Helen Moonlight, Leroy re-entered the room with a 19-year-old black man named CLAY. They moved quickly and took advantage of Bobcat Woman's disorientation. Leroy got behind the Busty Blonde Crusader, pulling her muscular golden tanned arms behind her back. "Eh??...A trap!...I've got to..." cried Bobcat Woman as she belatedly prepared to flex her muscles to break free of Leroy's strong grip.

Clay took her by surprise, stepping in front of her to yank down her thin brown pelt string bra, exposing her huge firm golden tanned breasts. "Have a drink your rocks white bitch! " sneered Clay as he vigorously rubbed a thick sponge over the Buxom Feline's naked huge firm golden tanned bust. "NO...UUUUUNH...OH NO..UUUUUUUUUNH...MOONSHINE BEING RUBBED ALL OVER MY BOBCAT BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MAKING MY BOBCAT NIPPLES...AND MY BOBCAT AREOLAS..HAAA
HAAAAA...HAAAA..HAAAAAAAAAARD...BECOMING WEAK...UUUUUUUUUUUH...SLEEPY...SO SLEEPY...CAN'T GET FREE...
UUUUUUUUUUUUH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned the Top-Heavy Heroine of New Orleans, throwing her head back, rising on the balls of her erotic bare golden tanned feet, her sexy toes with glossy claw like toenails curled with tension.


"Resistance is futile Bob Kat Oman! Your big nipples and areolas cannot handle de power o de moonshine!!" gloated Helen as she gleefully watched Clay rub the moonshine-soaked sponge all over Bobcat Woman's naked huge firm golden tanned breasts and watched the 7ft scantily clad superwoman writhing with increasing futility to free herself from Leroy's strong grip and Clay vigorous application of the moonshine-soaked sponge to her naked huge firm golden tanned breasts, making them shiny, causing her wide brown areolas to become swollen and her big puffy brown nipples to become hard, erect and bullet-shaped.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..YOU'RE RIGHT..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..MOONSHINE IS SO STRONG..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...MAKING MY BOBCAT NIPPLES...AND MY BOBCAT AREOLAS..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SOURCE OF MY BOBCAT POWERS...HAAAAAAARD...SO HAAAAAAARD...CAN'T GET FREE..UUUUUUUUUH..SLEEPY..SO SLEEPY..GOING TO FAINT.." blurted the Busty Blonde Crusader as she rose sharply on the balls of her erotic bare golden tanned feet, then her long muscular golden tanned legs gave way under her wide curvy waist, and she collapsed to the wooden floor, on her back, with a resounding thud.

Her muscular golden tanned arms flung past her head, her long muscular golden tanned legs extending back and forth below her wide curvy waist, the sexy toes of her erotic bare golden tanned feet curled with tension, her glossy claw like toenails scraping the wooden floor, Bobcat Woman's blue eyes fluttered rapidly in the slits of her pointy-tipped brown pelt mask. Her head pillowed by her long mane of loose wild blonde hair, rolled from side to side as if she was in denial of what was happening to her, as her naked huge firm golden tanned breasts, shiny from the application of moonshine which hardened her enhanced nipples and areolas, rendering her helpless before her enemies.

Through her blurry vision, Bobcat Woman looked up at the grinning face of Helen Moonlight, Doctor Felix Fortune, Leroy and Clay as they looked down at her triumphantly. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Congratulatons...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I never suspected a trap...Doctor Fortune...you outsmarted me again...knew I was coming to see you...knew about my Bobcat Nipples and Bobcat Areolas...the source of my Bobcat Powers...lured me here...Maddame Moonlight...Uuuuuuuuuh..Great job ..First time I've been hypnotised..Uuuuuuuh...Distracted long enough..by thoughts of sex...so your able employees...could surprise me...take off my bra
..drug me..in my Bobcat Breasts...with moonshine..I'm weak and sleepy now..Tell me what happens next?" sighed the Top Heavy Heroine of New Orleans as she stared sleepily at her captors.

Helen Moonlight took out a shiny silver necklace with a pendant shaped like a man's penis and swung in front of the beaten Busty Blonde Crusader as she lay on the floor before her. "Behold the PENIS PENDANT...Watch it Bob Kat Oman...You are falling under its power" chanted Helen. "Yes...Madame Moonlight...I am watching the Penis Pendant...I am thinking of men playing with my Bobcat Breasts...stroking my Bobcat Areolas...squeezing, rotating my Bobcat Nipples...becoming...hot...horny...weak...and sleepy...can't resist..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...your voodoo magic..Uuuuuuuh..Uuuuuh..Uuuuuh"" replied the Buxom Feline as she stared at the swinging silver penis with sleepy blue eyes.

"You are under my control" said Helen as she continued swinging the voodoo pendant in front of the tamed Top Heavy Heroine of New Orleans. "Yes...I am...hypnotized" agreed Bobcat Woman. "Tell Madame Moonlight why you come here" said Helen as she continued waving the Penis Pendant in the beauteous face of the 7ft scantily clad superwoman.

"Trying...to stop...moonshine trade...in New Orleans...corrupting...public officers..innocent people...in danger...my...duty...as...a superheroine...fight...for...justice...stop...dangerous criminals..save lives..." sighed Bobcat Woman, her blue eyes barely open in the slits of her pointy-tipped brown pelt mask, mesemerised by the swinging silver Penis Pendant.

"Doctor Felix tell me yuh have great strength an speed...but yuh have a weakness in yuh big bazooms" said Helen Moonlight. "Yes...learning about that...my Bobcat Breasts...are the source of...my Bobcat Powers..but if you make my Bobcat Nipples...and my Bobcat Areolas...hard ...I have to think...about sex...it makes me weak..and sleepy..learning...that if I feel pain... pleasure...in my Bobcat Nipples...and Bobcat Areolas..I have to let myself...be knocked out...and stay unconscious" confessed the Buxom Feline.

"You have not had sex for a long time eh white oman" said Madame Moonlight. "Yes..not since...my husband...my Bobcat Breasts...virgin give me...super powers...but...I lose them when you make me hard....in my Bobcat Nipples...and Bobcat Areolas" explained the Top-Heavy Heroine of New Orleans.

"So de moonshine on your big neeples an ahreolas will knock yuh out?" asked Helen. "No..my Bobcat Nipples...and Bobcat Areolas..have fast recovery powers...they will overcome the effects of the moonshine...in an hour...will regain my Bobcat Powers...defeat you..and...bring you to justice" replied the hypnotized heroine.

"You must tell me how to knock yuh out for longer an keep yuh helpless" commanded Helen Moonlight as she kept swinging the Penis Pendant in front of Bobcat Woman's sleepy blue eyes, compelling her to tell the truth.

"You must..put more moonshine on my Bobcat Breasts...rub deep into my Bobcat Nipples and Bobcat Areolas..until I lactate...this will knock me out...for at least day..if I start to wake up...keep my Bobcat Nipples...and Bobcat Areolas hard...that's sure to knock me out again...so I can enjoy your hospitality" confessed the Busty Blonde Crusader.

Leroy sent Clay out of the room. The young thug returned with a wooden keg, filled with a litre of pure moonshine. "Clay. Give our guest a taste of de good stuff that she wants" instructed Helen Moonlight as she put away the Penis Pendant.

This had the effect of snapping Bobcat Woman out of her trance. "Uuh...What happened..must regain my Bobcat Strength...have to stop..." began the Buxom Feline, unaware of what happened moments earlier.

Her heroic speech was interrupted as Clay emptied the full litre of moonshine over every inch of her naked huge firm golden tanned breasts. "NO..UUUUUH..MORE MOONSHINE...BATHING MY BOBCAT BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUH ..MY BOBCAT NIPPLES...MY BOBCAT AREOLAS...GETTING...HAAAAAAARD...AGAIN..MY PLAN TO DISTRACT YOU ...UNTIL MY BOBCAT NIPPLES AND BOBCAT AREOLAS..GOT SOFT..TO RESTORE MY BOBCAT STRENGTH...THWARTED..." cried the Buxom Feline in fear and despair.

She saw the young thug Clay squat beside her, his hands reaching into the pockets of his trousers. "Going to use your sponge on my Bobcat Nipples and Bobcat Areolas again? I'll wake up later and bring you and your associates to justice" said the Busty Blonde Crusader in a sultry voice thinking she could fool the young black man into giving her a chance to regain her super strength. "I ain't falling for your jive white lady!!" snarled Clay

Bobcat Woman was surprised again when the young black man pulled out a pair of thick scrubbing brushes and applied them directly to her naked huge firm golden tanned breasts. "EH..AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...MY BOBCAT NIPPLES...AAAAAAAAAAARGH
..MY BOBCAT AREOLAS..AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...GETTING SCRUBBED...AAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH..WASN'T EXPECTING THAT..AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...PAIN...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...STOP..AAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH..AAAAAAAAARGH" cried the Top-Heavy Heroine of New Orleans as Clay rapidly rubbed the thick bristles of the scrubbing brushes over every inch of her big puffy hard and erect brown nipples and her raised, wide brown areolas.

"Yeah Clay. Give the white broad a good scrubbing in her big tits!!" sneered Leroy as he urged on the younger man. "AAAAAAAARGH..STOP...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...BRISTLES SO THICK..AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...FLESH OF MY BOBCAT NIPPLES...MY BOBCAT AREOLAS..SUPER SENSITIVE....AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...PAIN...AAAAAAAAAAARGH
..GREAT PAIN..AAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH..NOT GIVING THEM..AAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...A CHANCE TO RECOVER..AAAARGH
...WEAK..AAAAAAAARGH..BECOMING WEAKER..AAAAAAAAARGH..AAAAAARGH" cried Bobcat Woman as she raised her long muscular right golden tanned leg in the air, the sexy toes of her right erotic bare golden tanned foot with glossy claw like toenails curled downwahrdwith tension while her long muscular left golden tanned leg was at full stretch below her wide curvy waist, her erotic left bare golden tanned foot resting on its smooth heel, the sexy toes of her left erotic bare golden tanned foot with glossy claw like toenails curled upward with tension as Clay scrubbed her big puffy brown nipples and wide brown areolas vigorously.

"I ain't falling your jive white bitch! I ain't a sucker like you! I know how to read! Been reading bout you in the papers. How you stronger and faster than any man in New Orleans! Ha! Them fancy powers ain't no good to you now!" snarled as he continued to vigorously scrub the increasingly famous big puffy brown nipples and wide brown areolas with the thick bristled wooden scrubbing brushes.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...YOU'RE RIGHT...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...HAVE TO LET YOU SCRUB MY BOBCAT NIPPLES AND BOBCAT AREOLAS..AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH..YOU'RE A CLEVER YOUNG MAN....
AAAAAAAAAAAARGH...TO FIGURE OUT MY WEAKNESS...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...NOT GIVING MY BOBCAT NIPPLES AND AREOLAS...A CHANCE TO RELAX...AAAAAAAAAAARGH..NO ONE HAS EVER MADE THEM..THIS HAAAAARD
BEFORE...AAAAAAAAAAARGH...AAAAAAAAAAARGH" cried the Top-Heavy Heroine of New Orleans a she wiggled the sexy toes of her erotic bare golden tanned feet as she struggled frantically on the floor.

Distracted by the pain in her famous big puffy brown nipples and wide brown areolas, Bobcat Woman was unaware that as Clay scrubbed them with the thick brushes, he for--d her to lactate. Streams of white milk flowing freely from the tips of her hard and erect big puffy brown nipples pooling on her wide brown areolas, which like the rest of her naked huge firm golden tanned breasts were bathed with the liter of moonshine which Clay had emptied on to them.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...CAN'T BELIEVE...IT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...LACTATING...MILK...FROM MY HARD BOBCAT NIPPLES...MIXING WITH THE MOONSHINE...SATURATING MY BOBCAT AREOLAS..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MAKING..A POWERFUL...NATURAL...SLEEP DRUG...GETTING TIRED...STARTING TO KNOCK ME OUT...WANT TO BE UNCONSCIOUS" blurted the Top-heavy Heroine of New Orleans as her struggles slowed. "Right on white bitch...Take what you got coming" sneered Clay as he used the scrubbing brushes 360 degrees clockwise, brushing Bobcat Woman's enhanced nipples and areolas into hardness while massaging her breast milk into the moonshine which coated her massive mounds.

Helen Moonlight, Doctor Felix Fortune and Leroy smiled to each other as they watched Bobcat Woman lower her raised long muscular right golden tanned leg until her erotic right bare golden tanned foot rested flat on the floor while her long left muscular golden tanned leg was at full stretch below her wide curvy waist, her erotic left bare golden tanned foot resting on its smooth heel, her sexy toes struggling to stay curled, the final sign of her rapidly ebbing resistance.

Clay was pleased with himself as he watched the naked huge firm golden tanned breasts of the Busty Blonde Crusader gleaming from the moonshine which bathed them, heaving with labored effort up and down, as he made slow smooth circular strokes with the brushes over every inch of her shiny wide brown areolas, then up and down her hard, erect and bullet shaped big puffy brown nipples.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...congratulations my young friend...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..You have defeated me good...My Bobcat Breasts..bathed in moonshine...My Bobcat Nipples...My Bobcat Areolas...the hardest they have ever been..in my crime fighting career...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...hurt them..with hard brushing...now..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..arousing them..with your expert brushing skills..." confessed the tired Top Heavy Heroine of New Orleans, her blue eyes barely open in the slits of her pointy-tipped brown pelt mask as she stared at the young black man.

"Enough talk white hero bitch. Time for your ass to go to sleep" sneered Clay as he kept on stroking Bobcat Woman repeatedly over her big puffy hard and erect brown nipples and raised, hard, wide brown areolas."Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...Yes...I will be unconscious for a day..pain...pleasure..too much...Uuuuuuh..can't handle it...got to...got..Uuh..Uuuh.Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Bobcat Woman, her blue eyes closing in the slits of her pointy-tipped brown pelt mask, wide spaces appearing between the sexy toes of her erotic bare golden tanned as the tension evaporated from her body and she succumbed to unconsciousness with the strains of jazz music from the band of the Half Moon Club playing in her ears.


To be continued.