New Tiger Woman and the She Lion of Sri Lanka 7

New Delhi
India
6 am

Dressed in a loosely-buttoned baggy, white blouse which highlighted her large shapely breasts underneath...baggy blue slacks...low heeled black leather boots...her shoulder length black hair tied into a thick bun as it often was... large rimmed glasses on her face...slinging a large handbag on her right shoulder... 20 year old PRIYANKA KHAN entered the Nook Restaurant in downtown New Delhi. Her brown eyes lit up behind her big-rimmed glasses when she saw her best friend NICK JONES wave to her...from the table he had reserved for them. Priyanka hugged Nick...silently enjoying the way his lean muscular chest felt as it made contact to her shapely breasts under her baggy shirt.

'It's so good to see you Nick" said Priyanka with a smile as the handsome 20 year old pulled out a chair for her to sit at the table. "I'm really glad we could have breakfast Priya...It's been so crazy lately..I hardly see you..always off on a story...you're gone almost as much as TIGER WOMAN" replied Nick..referring to the famous Jumbo Breasted Superwoman of India. In his mind's eye he saw her... her voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body...barely clad in a tiny thin tiger pelt string bra... which strained to contain her immense firm shiny light brown breasts...a gold Tiger Belt round her wide curvy waist...a tiger pelt G-string between her immense firm shiny light brown thighs...tiger pelt bands around the upper part of her muscular shiny light brown arms...strong shiny light brown hands with slender shiny light brown fingers with glossy clear claw like finger nails...erotic bare shiny light brown feet with sexy toes with glossy clear claw like toenails...her light brown eyes staring out a tiger pelt mask stretching across the upper part of her beauteous face framed by her long mane of tousled glossy black hair...and it made his dick harden under his pants.


Priyanka smiled to herself. Though they had been friends since childhood that Nick had no idea that she was the mighty Tiger Woman of India..inheriting that mantle from her mother SONIA who had battled all sorts of criminals as the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine before retiring.

Priyanka's powers as Tiger Woman were double those that her mother wielded. But as she came to accept..her vulnerabilities were also heightened and it was unavoidable that she found herself in many peril situations.

As they sat down to have breakfast as they often did.. Priyanka found herself admiring Nick's lean muscular body..and his strong hands...remembering how aroused she felt when he touched her immense firm shiny brown breasts when she was Tiger Woman.

They had been best friends for years but since she became Tiger Woman..she found herself attracted to Nick. But she had the dilemma of how to tell him she was Tiger Woman..when he saw her only as his best friend..and seemed reluctant to want to be intimate with her as Tiger Woman.

As Nick related to her the things happening at the 7th Fire Brigade where he was posted...and the mysterious wave of arson attacks in New Delhi which Tiger Woman stopped..Priyanka found her mind wandering elsewhere..as
she thought about the sexy sultry police detective DELIA SINGH who she met while battling the arsonists..tamed her into sexy submission repeatedly as Tiger Woman..and who she felt a growing sexual attraction to.

As Nick spoke and breakfast was served..Priyanka felt growing hardness in her nipples and areolas under her baggy shirt..and growing wetness between her thighs under her baggy slacks..as she found herself fantasising about Delia playing with her enhanced nipples..areolas and cunt as Tiger Woman.. and fely a growing urge to play with herself.

6.30 am

Wearing dark sunglasses over her eyes...a black leather jacket over her gray t-shirt..tight blue jeans..and sneakers...a portable cup of coffee in her right hand...Detective Delia Singh was on autopilot as she entered the police precinct where she worked.. gave grunted acknowledgement to the police officers she passed on the way to her office.

Though many of them admired her shapely body and good looks..they were wary of her short fuse temper and bluntness which both made her one of the best detectives on the force but also a social life of less than zero.

As she closed her office door behind her and slumped into the chair behind her desk...Delia took off her sunglasses...
took a sip of her coffee..set her cup on the desk and leaned back in her chair.

She stroked her nipples through her t-shirt with her right hand and the space between her wide open thighs. " Tiger..
Tiger..." sighed the sultry police detective...thoughts of her secret superheroine girlfriend...the Tiger Woman of India on her mind.

Though she was not a morning person..Delia had found the last few days to be even more difficult.. for her. She had been frustrated in her efforts to crack a new smuggling ring operating in India. Delia sipped her coffee, remembering how she followed a lead to the smugglers and found herself in peril...until her Tiger came to her rescue. She sighed in frustration. That was the last time that she saw the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine

While the Indian Police officially regarded Tiger Woman as a vigilante..despite her many acts of heroism..the innocent lives she saved and the many criminals she brought to justice...Delia had longstanding crush on her...having been infatuated with her since she was a little girl...and was inspired by her to become a police officer. She remembered that Tiger Woman disappeared for a while but then returned, somehow younger, stronger and sexier.

She remembered rescuing the Jumbo Breasted Superwoman of India from the clutches of criminals..who tied her up stripped her naked and put her on a trash compactor in a junkyard to be disposed of. Delia was thrilled that Tiger Woman was grateful for her rescue and trusted her enough.. to be initimate with her...revealing to her that her immense firm shiny light brown breasts...huge puffy glossy black nipples..broad glossy black nipples and her glossy black cunt were key to her strength..speed..stamina of 80 Bengal tigers...powers of flight and virtual superhuman invulnerability.

Since then Tiger Woman visited her at her apartment ;ate at night so they could have sex and allow her to pleasure her in her super erogenous body parts. While accepting that her Tiger was busy fighting criminals and saving innocent people...Delia often wondered what the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine was doing when they were not together.

7 am

Delia had no idea that the Tiger Woman of India...in her regular identity of news blogger Priyanka Khan...a person she thought very little of...was thinking about her...while having breakfast with her best friend...firefighter Nick Jones...as he related his recent experiences with Tiger Woman when he rescued her from a burning building and later when she returned the favour...when he ran in solo to stop some arsonists. As Nick related these stories to her...Priyanka found herself thinking about Delia...and how she sexually pleasured her as Tiger Woman...in a way she wished Nick would..
..but for all his infatuation for her sexy, super-powered alter-ego...Nick was reluctant to act and she didn't know how to tell him she was the Tiger Woman...because he never treated her as anything else except a friend.

While Nick spoke...Priyanka's brown eyes became glazed with sleep as she thought about Delia's fingers expertly fondling her huge glossy black nipples and broad glossy black areolas into hardness...the flicker of her tongue in the lips of her glossy black clitoris..that made her hot..horny and helpless in seconds. "Uuuuh..Uuuuh" sighed Priyanka as the fingers of her left hand stroked the space between her thighs under the table...while the fingers of her right hand lightly stroked her shapely breasts through the fabric of her baggy shirt...making her nipples semi-hard under her shirt and the thin bra which her shapely breasts fit snugly into.

Distracted by her erotic thoughts about Delia..Priyanka had no idea that Nick her moaning. He was confused to see her moaning and playing with herself. Before he could ask Priyanka what was wrong...he caught a glimpse of the curves of her shapely brown breasts under her baggy shirt. Now it was his turn to be distracted. "Priya's got some nice breasts...She's cute...but Tiger Woman's breasts...are bigger...firmer...her nipples...her areolas..." thought Nick..
who began to think about the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine...feeling his dick stiffen under his pants. "Uhh..Uhh..Uhh" he groaned under his breath...trying not to draw attention to himself.

Just at that moment...Priyanka felt her dull dark brown nipples shoot to attention under her thin tight bra and her baggy shirt. "Ooh...My huge Tiger Nipples and my broad Tiger Areolas are tingling...They're sensing evil...I've got to change to Tiger Woman" resolved Priyanka...pushing her erotic thoughts about Delia to the back of her mind. "Uuuh..Sorry Nick...I've got to go...I just realised I have to meet a source for a story.." said Priyanka as she stood up and hurriedly ran out of the restaurant...before Nick could stop her. "Priya...?" said Nick as he saw his best friend leave. He wanted to go after her..but realising his hard on was visible against the fabric of his pants...felt embarrassed and remained in his seat.

Exiting the restaurant...Priyanka ran across the street as fast as she could...and into a nearby deserted alley. "I hate to run off on Nick like that...but I can't ignore the tingling I'm getting in my huge Tiger Nipples...They're sensing evil at work...It could be the smugglers that Delia's after..Time to change into Tiger Woman and help her to bring them to justice!" resolved Priyanka with a smile as she removed her big rimmed glasses from her face..put them into her large bag and began to spin on a single spot.

Priyanka was surrounded by a golden aura of light and she heard the sound of a Bengal Tiger roaring in her ears...as her body reshaped itself within the aura...becoming voluptuous and muscular...her skin turning from dull brown to shiny light brown. Her clothes, shoes and bag vanishing in the aura as her enhanced body was barely clad by a thin tiger pelt string bra that barely covered a pair of immense firm shiny light brown breasts...a tiger pelt G-string barely covering the space between her immense shiny light brown thighs in front and slipping into the crack between the cheeks of her immense firm shiny light brown ass in the back...the gold Tiger Belt which granted her the strength..speed...and stamina of 80 Bengal tigers...the power of flight and virtual superhuman invulnerabilty entwined around her wide curvy waist...tiger pelt bands around the upper part of her muscular shiny light brown arms...a thin tiger pelt mask stretching across the upper part of her beauteous face as her dull black hair loosened from its bun...becoming long tousled black and glossy...flowing from the top of her head on to her broad shiny light brown shoulders...ending in the middle of her chiseled back...her shiny light brown hands strong with slender fingers with glossy claw like fingernails...her erotic bare shiny light brown feet with sexy toes with glossy claw like toenails.

The Tiger Woman of India flexed her muscular shiny loight brown arms and her long muscular shiny light brown legs...as the aura faded...admiring her voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body...and checking her flimsy tiger pelt string bra and her tiger pelt G-String...which barely covered her super erogenous body parts. "I don't normally deal with criminals after breakfast but I have to do this for Delia" quipped the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine with a smile as she flexed her immense shiny light brown thighs...launched herself into the early morning sky and flew away with the speed of 80 Bengal tigers.

7.45 am

"Uuuuh..Tiger..Uuuh..Uuuh" sighed Detective Delia Singh...leaning back in her chair...behind her desk...in the privacy of her office at the police precinct where she worked...her right hand stroking her shapely bust through the fabric of her t-shirt...the fingers of her left hand rubbing the space between her shapely thighs...through the fabric of her tight jeans...as she fantasied about her secret superheroine girlfriend...the Tiger Woman of India. The sultry police detective felt the tips of her hardening nipples under her sports bra and t-shirt...and growing wetness in between her shapely thighs as she...dreamt about the Jumbo Breasted Superwoman of India's voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body...barely clad in a thin tiger pelt string bra and tiger pelt G-string...building herself up towards a huge orgasm.

Delia was snapped out of her erotic stupor as a young uniformed male police officer abruptly entered her office...startling her and causing her to knock her half empty coffee cup on to the floor. "What?!!" snarled Delia at the young police officer..baring her white teeth at him. Knowing her fearsome reputation...the young police officer stood rooted to the spot in the doorway of Delia's office. "Speak up kid! This better be good!" snarled the sultry police detective. "It's the Tiger Woman...She was spotted by one of our mobile patrols...Looks like she was flying someplace in a hurry..The captain said to tell you about it" stammered the young police officer..afraid of making Delia angrier than she was.

Delia took off her sunglasses as she processed what the young police officer said. "Tiger must be after some dangerous criminals...She may have found the smugglers" thought the sultry detective...excited at the thought of seeing her secret superheroine girlfriend again. "Have some units keep a track of her but don't get too close...Send me the details of her movements...Have back up ready to move in on my signal" ordered the sultry police detective as she grabbed her jacket and ran past the young uniformed police officer..who ran off in a different direction to do as she told him.

8 am

Her shiny light brown muscular arms extended past her head...her shiny light brown hands clenched into fists...slender fingers with glossy clear claw like fingernails...her immense firm shiny light brown breasts bunching together under her thin tiger pelt string bra..her long muscular shiny light brown legs extended at full stretch below her wide curvy waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet..with clear glossy claw like toenails....
curled with tension..the cool early morning air currents wafting through her long mane of tousled glossy black hair and against her voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body...the Tiger Woman of India flew with the speed of 80 Bengal tigers over New Delhi...attracting the attention of people in buildings and people on the streets below as she flew past.

"My huge Tiger Nipples and my broad Tiger Areolas are getting harder by the second..They're sensing a very strong presence of evil...It could be the smugglers that Delia's after..They could be changing their tactics to evade the police
...They wouldn't be expecting my intervention...I'll take them by surprise..put them out of action and let Delia take the credit for bringing them to justice...She can..Uuh..thank me later" quipped the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine as she briefly thought about the sultry police detectives expert erotic touches when they were having sex.

Within minutes...the Tiger Woman of India was flying over the Tilak Bridge Railway Station in the eastern part of the city. Through the slits of the thin tiger pelt mask that stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face framed by her long mane of tousled glossy black hair...Tiger Woman's light brown eyes scanned the run down station with only four platforms..lacking much water and sanitation...and used mainly for the offloading of cargo and not passengers. "Seems like the perfect cover for the smugglers...The sensations in my huge Tiger Nipples and broad Tiger Areolas will locate the smugglers" resolved the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine as she repositioned her voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body in flight and began her descent.

Alighting on the balls of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet on the gravel surface behind some empty train cars..her immense firm shiny light brown breasts threatening to spill out from under her thin tiger pelt string bra...her muscular shiny light brown arms and long muscular shiny light brown legs moving in tandem...her shiny light brown hands clenched into fists...the sexy toes of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet..with glossy clear claw like toenails curled with tension...her long mane of tousled glossy black hair flailing behind her head..the Tiger Woman of India charged into a warehouse hidden behind the empty train cars...catching a group of ten smugglers..all wearing ski masks over their heads...in the process of loading wooden crates they had taken off one of the parked train cars and loading them into a pair of delivery trucks...which she guessed were stolen.

"What?!...The Tiger Bitch!...She's on to us!" yelled one smuggler as he reached under his jacket for a silencer-tipped Uzi. Flexing her immense firm shiny light brown thighs...Tiger Woman leapt towards him. "The name is Tiger Woman and you crooks have a penchant for saying the obvious!" quipped the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine as she drove th ball of her erotic right shiny light brown bare foot into his jaw...sending him crashing into four crates...shattering them and causing the relics they contained to spill on to the ground. Two other smugglers managed to open fire with their silencer-tipped Uzis but were flabbgergasted to see the bullets bounce harmlessly off the Jumbo Breasted Superwoman of India's voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body.

With the speed of 80 Bengal tigers...the Top Heavy Hundu Heroine...countered before they could reload their guns. "I did I mention that I'm invulnerable?!" quipped Tiger Woman as she felled the second smuggler with a shiny light brown left hand karate chop to the right side of his neck. "Oops"" quipped the Busty Amazon of India as she whirled round and drove the ball of her erotic right shiny light brown foot into the gut of the third smuggler sending him crashing into other crates...spilling their contents on to the ground inside the old railway warehouse.

Opting to use their blackjacks instead of their guns...the other seven smugglers charged towards the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine...thinking they could overwhelm her with their superior numbers and male strength. "Seriously boys?! You can't stop someone with the strength, speed and stamina of 80 Bengal tigers! You crooks never learn?!" quipped Tiger Woman as she waded into the seven smugglers...sending them flying in different directions through the warehouse...
slamming into the walls...the sides of the delivery trucks...into more of their crates..spilling their contraband on the ground...with an assortment of well placed, powerful punches and kicks.

Her muscular shiny light brown arms raised...shiny light brown hands clenched into fists...standing on the soles of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet...the Tiger Woman of India smiled with pride as she saw all ten smugglers lying on the ground...either unconscious or dazed and disoriented on the ground. She brushed back a loose strand of her long mane of glossy tousled black hair from her forehead as she assumed her heroic pose..her shiny light brown hands balled into fists...resting on either side of her wide curvy waist...her long muscular shiny light brown legs slightly apart...her erotic bare shiny light brown feet resting flat on the ground...her enormous firm shiny light brown breasts bunched together and threatening to spill out from her thin tiger pelt string bra...as she admired her handiwork.

"Thanks for the early morning workout boys. But this was all too easy" quipped Tiger Woman as she sauntered over to some of the relics which were lying on the ground. She picked up one and examined it in her shiny light brown hands. "This isn't from India?...Where are you crooks smuggling these things from?...They're probably cheap on the black market...So why all the muscle and fire power for some trinkets?!...You'll have a lot of explaining to do to the police" said the Tiger Woman of India...her huge nipples and rbroad areolas stiffening slightly under her thin tiger pelt string bra as she thought how happy this would make Delia.

Those happy thoughts were interrupted when she felt her famous nipples and areolas tingle sharply under her flimsy tiger pelt string bra...alerting her to evil. Looking over her broad shiny light brown right shoulder...Tiger Woman saw a man in a hat and trenchcoat..who was hiding amongst some cargo bales towards the back of the warehouse...trying to make a run for it. "You're not getting away today friend!" quipped the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine as she sprinted after the fleeing man...who she figured to be one of the smugglers. Her muscular shiny light brown arms moving in tandem with her long muscular shiny light brown legs...her enormous firm shiny light brown breasts threatening to spill out from under her thin tight tiger pelt string bra...the Tiger Woman of India ran with the speed of 80 Bengal tigers ..and quickly closed the gap with the fleeing smuggler.

"You're not going anywhere...I want answers to...to..." began the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine...but found herself unable to complete her heroic rhetoric just as she was about to grab the fleeing smuggler. "UUUUUUUUUUUH..MY HUGE TIGER NIPPLES...MY BROAD TIGER AREOLAS...SUDDENLY BECOMING...HA..HAA..HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I'M GETTING...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HOT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
HORNY..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...GETTING DIZZY...HEAD CLOUDING...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
..CAN'T THINK...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" complained the Tiger Woman of India as she staggered around on the balls of her erotic bare shiny light brown bare feet...her muscular shiny light brown arms flailing before her...unable to grab the fleeing smuggler...as she felt her famous nipples and areolas becoming hard and erect under her thin tight tiger pelt string bra at an alarming rate...causing her super powers to fade rapidly...and be replaced by nausea and fatigue.

Her quarry...a small time crook from Sri Lanka ...a Tamil named SADUM..hearing her erotic moans turned around to see the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine swaying unsteadily on the balls of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet.. her shiny light brown muscuclar arms flailing in front of her not as powerful as she was minutes earlier. "You can do nothing to me big breasted female fool! Not when I have this!" sneered the small time Sri Lankan felon as he reached under his coat and held a shiny gold object shaped like a man's penis in front of him.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WHAT IS THAT..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
LOOKS FAMILIAR..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..MY HUGE TIGER NIPPLES...MY BROAD
TIGER AREOLAS...GETTING...HA..HAA..HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
MUST...STOP YOU...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" groaned the Tiger Woman of India...as she swayed unsteadily on the balls of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet...her muscular shiny light brown arms flailing in front of her...trying to grab hold of Sadum with her shiny light brown hands as he waved the gold SACRED MEMBER in front of her...its erotic magical powers causing her famous nipples and areolas to harden rapidly under her thin tight tiger pelt bra.

Disoriented by the erotic power of the Sacred Member...the growing hardness in her huge puffy gleaming dark brown nipples and broad gleaming dark brown areolas under her thin tight tiger pelt bra...disrupting the connection between her enormous firm shiny light brown breasts and the magic gold Tiger Belt entwined around her wide curvy waist...from which she derived her strength, speed and stamina of 80 Bengal tigers...the Tiger Woman of India was vulnerable and the smugglers she so effortlessly bested minutes earlier...turned the tables on her. "Take wood in your big boobs super bitch!" snarled a smuggler as he swung a 2 x 4 piece of wood against the Jumbo Breasted Superwoman of India's awesome firm shiny light brown rack

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" groaned Tiger Woman...throwing her muscular shiny light brown arms up in in the air...staggering backwards into the cul-de-sac at the end of a narrow space between two rows of cargo bales in the warehouse. Sadum kept the Sacred Member exposed and pointed in the direction of the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine as six of the smugglers...rushed her...firmly gripping their blackjacks in their hands..ready to mete out their punishment.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...BEING BEATEN..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...IN MY GREAT TIGER BREASTS..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...IN MY HUGE TIGER NIPPLES...IN MY BROAD
TIGER AREOLAS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...THEY'RE GETTING...UUUUUUUUUUNH
..HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARDER...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...AND..HAAAAAAAAAARDER
..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...CAN'T FIGHT BACK..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
THOUGHTS OF SEX..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...CLOUDING MY HEAD...CAN'T THINK...CAN'T MOVE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" groaned the Tiger Woman of India...her muscular shiny light brown arms raised above her head...swaying helplessly on the balls of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet..trapped in the cul-de-sac between the rows of cargo bales as the six smugglers clubbed her mercilessly all over her enormous firm shiny light brown breasts...causing the outlines of her hardening big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples and broad gleaming dark brown areolas to become imprinted on the fabric of her thin tight tiger pelt bra which barely contained them...her light brown eyes fluttering in the slits of her thin tiger pelt mask...her temples throbbing with dizziness as growing fatigue filled every muscles and sinew of her voluptuous shiny light brown body.

"Not so tough now huh Tiger Bitch?!" snarled a smuggler as he and the other five thugs continued to pummel the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine over every inch of her enormous firm shiny light brown breasts..with their blackjacks...most of their blows lashing her with increasing agony in her hardening big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples and hard broad gleaming dark brown areolas...which were now clearly defined against the fabric of her thin tight tiger pelt bra..as her enormous firm shiny light brown breasts bobbed and throbbed with each blow.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MY HUGE TIGER NIPPLES...MY BROAD TIGER AREOLAS...UUUUUUUUNH
HA..HAA..HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
A GOLD DICK..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MAKING ME..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
HOT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH..HORNY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
BEING BEATEN...IN MY GREAT TIGER BREASTS...IN MY..HAAAAAARD HUGE TIGER NIPPLES..IN MY..HAAAAAARD BROAD
TIGER AREOLAS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH..MAKING THEM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARDER...AND UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HAAAAAAAAAAAARDER
STRENGTH...SPEED...STAMINA... OF 80 BENGAL TIGERS...GONE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...PAIN IN MY HAARD
HUGE TIGER NIPPLES...IN MY HAAARD BROAD TIGER AREOLAS...TOO MUCH..GOING TO..GOT TO..UUH..UUH..UUH
..UUH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH"
groaned the Tiger Woman of India as the thugs pummed her in the sexy super erogenous summits of her enormous firm shiny light brown breasts...until she lactated...with geysers of white milk shooting out the hardened tips of her big puffy hard erect and bullet shaped gleaming dark brown nipples..through the thin fabric of her tight tiger pelt string bra...and she slumped to the ground...landing on the cheeks of her immense firm shiny light brown ass..her muscular shiny light brown arms limp on either side of her curvy shiny light brown upper body..her long muscular shiny light brown legs spread wide open below her wide curvy waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet straining to stay curled with tension as she felt waves of throbbing pain radiating out from her huge puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples..and her hard broad gleaming dark brown areolas..streams
reams of white milk continuing to seep through the fabric of her thin tight tiger pelt string bra..hot..horny and helpless before the smugglers.

The Sri Lankan criminal Sadum..who wielded the gold Sacred Member that had turned the tide against the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine...approached her as the six smugglers backed off..but stood ready to beat her with her blackjacks if she tried anything. "I assure you gentlemen...the mighty Tiger Woman of India is quite helpless at this moment" gloated Sadum as he kept the Sacred Member aimed at the tired Top Heavy Hindu Heroine as she sat helpless before them. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...What have you...done to me..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My huge Tiger Nipples...My broad Tiger Areolas...ha...haa...haaa..haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard...beaten in my great Tiger Breasts...for--d to lactate...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...hot..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...horny..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
helpless..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..dizzy..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
sleepy...can't think...can't move..." moaned the Tiger Woman of India....her head resting against a cargo bale...rolling from side to side...her light brown eyes fluttering in the slits of her tiger pelt mask as she struggled to cling to consciousness.

"Yes big breasted female fool!! No superheroine can resist the power of the Sacred Member and its counterparts!!
Now you shall experience the full power of..." began Sadum as he brought the shiny gold penis artifact ever closer to the tired Top Heavy Hindu Heroine of India..until the blare of police sirens were heard as a black Porsche with flashing blue lights in the front grill and five marked police cars arrived in front of the entrance...ten uniformed police officers exiting the squad cars and rushing inside to arrest the smugglers as they tried fo escape. Getting out of her Porsche..her Beretta drawn and gripped with both hands...Delia separated from the rest of the police officers to search the back of the railway warehouse for her secret superheroine girlfriend. "Tiger! Where are you?!" called the sultry police detective as she searched for the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine...moving between the rows of cargo bales.

She was alarmed to hear familiar female moans of "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" coming from one of the rows furthest away from the entrance to the warehouse...out of eyesight and earshot of her fellow police officers. Delia' s brown eyes widened with shock as she saw the Tiger Woman of India straining to get to her erotic bare shiny light brown feet...her huge puffy gleaminfg dark brown nipples hard...erect..and bullet shaped...her broad areolas hard..white milk leaking through the fabric of her thin tight tiger pelt string bra..her enormous firm shiny light brown breasts heaving up and down with great effort within the narrow confines of her thin tight tiger pelt string bra.

Shocked at this sight...Delia holstered her gun..forgotg her duty as a police officer.. anda ran to her secret superheroine girlfriend...grabbing hold of her on either side of her wide curvy waist just as it looked like she was about to faint.

"Uuuuuuuuh...D..D..D..Delia...??" sighed the jaded Jumbo Breasted Superwoman of India as she felt the familiar touch of the sultry police detective as she felt Delia's warm strong hands holding her gently but firmly on either side of her wide curvy waist. " It's okay Tiger...II m here" assured the sultry police detective as she held the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine..firmly but gently...steading her.. Dizzy and disoriented..the Tiger Woman..leaned against Delia...
grateful that the sultry detective was there.

"Tiger..Are you hurt?..What happened?" asked Delia as she held the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine close to her...resisting a strong urge to have sex with her then and there. "Uuuuuuuuh..I..I don't know..My huge Tiger Nipples..My broad Tiger Areolas.....ha...haa..haaaard...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...a gold penis..Uuuuuuuuuuh...made me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh ..Uuuuh..hot..horny..helpless...beaten...till I lactated..My great Tiger Breasts...Uuuuuh..hurt.. My huge Tiger Nipples...
...My broad Tiger Areolas.. Uuuuuuuh...ache..taking longer than usual to get soft..barely accessing..my strength...
stamina...speed...of...80 Bengal tigers.....Tried to capture ..smugglers..Uuuuuh They...got...away...Uuuuuh" moaned the tired Top Heavy Hindu Heroine...her light brown eyes barely open in the slits of her thin tiger pelt mask that stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face framed by her long mane of tousled glossy black hair as her voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body sagged against Delia's shapely and muscular body.

"You need to get strong enough to fly Tiger...I have to get you out of here" said Delia as she draped Tiger Woman's left muscular shiny light brown arm over her shoulders...placed her right hand on the right side of the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine's wide curvy waist..and helped her to exit the warehouse through a back door...while the other uniformed police officers rounded up the smugglers who she had the advantage over..moments earlier.

As they got outside behind the old railway warehouse...Delia was relieved as she saw the outlines Tiger Woman's huge puffy gleaming dark brown nipples and broad gleaming dark brown areolas...becoming less distinct against the fabric of her thin tight tiger pelt bra. The sultry detective also felt the strength of the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine returning to her voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body with each step her erotic bare shiny light brown feet made against the gravel surface of the ground outside the warehouse.

"Uuuh..Delia..I'll be okay now..My huge Tiger Nipples...and my broad Tiger Areolas..becoming soft...the magic of my Tiger Belt..is restoring my strength....stamina..and speed of 80 Bengal tigers" said the Tiger Woman of India to her secret girlfriend as she was able to stand on her own..and turned to face her. "I'm so glad you're okay...Tiger" said Delia as she placed her hands on either side of Tiger Woman's wide curvy waist..leaned in and kissed her on her glossy red lips.

"Mmmmmmm..Mmmmmmmmm" sighed the Tiger Woman of India..as she entwined her muscular shiny light brown arms around Delia's neck..using a fraction of her strength of 80 Bengal tigers to pull her close..so their shapely busts were rubbing intimately against each other. "Mmmmm..Mmmmmmnm..Mmmmmmmmm" sighed Tiger Woman..as she felt her famous nipples and areolas..beginning to harden again under thin tight tiger pelt bra again..as waves of erotic pleasure pervaded every muscle and sinew of her voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body..being so close to the woman she was falling in love with.

Before it went any further...Delia broke off their long passionate kiss. "I love you...Tiger" said Delia. "I love you too" replied Tiger Woman..her light brown eyes staring dreamily at the sultry police detective in the slits of her thin tiger pelt mask. "But we can't do this now..." said Delia. Tiger Woman understood what her secret girlfriend was telling her. "Whatever you say...Detective..See you tonight" replied the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine with a smile..before kissing Delia on her lips..releasing her hold on her..flexing her immense shiny light brown thighs...launching herself into the morning sky and flying away with the speed of 80 Bengal tigers.

Delia passed her right index finger across her lips..the memory of her secret superheroine girlfriend's kiss fresh on her mind. "See you tonight...Tiger" said Delia as she composed herself and went back inside the warehouse to rejoin the other police officers who had arrested the smugglers that Tiger Woman had discovered and were gathering their contraband.

9 am

As she flew over the skyline of New Delhi...her muscular shiny light brown arms extended...her shiny light brown hands clenched into fists...her long muscular shiny light brown legs fully extended below her wide curvy waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet..with glossy clear claw like toenails curled with tension...the morning air brushing against her voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body...and through her long mane of glossy black hair...the Tiger Woman of India's light brown eyes fluttered in the slits of the thin tiger pelt mask...as she
felt her huge puffy gleaming dark brown nipples and broad gleaming dark brown areolas stiffen under her thin tight tiger pelt string bra..erotic thoughts of Detective Delia Silva filling her head as she flew home.

"Delia...Uuuuuh...I have fallen for you...Uuuuh...My huge Tiger Nipples...My broad Tiger Areolas..get..so..haard..just
thinking about you...Uuuuh..the way your hands feel on my great Tiger Breasts...your fingers playing with my huge Tiger Nipples and my broad Tiger Areolas...makes me so hot...horny...helpless..I love it when you brush my Tiger Clit and finger me in my Tiger Cunt..I never felt like this...Is this how mom knew she was in love with daddy?...Or did that gold penis do something to my Tiger Powers?" wondered the Jumbo Breasted Superwoman of India as she flew over the Siri Fort district of New Delhi where she lived as 20 year-old news blogger Priyanka Khan. Priyanka's mother SONIA a former journalist turned celebrated author was the first Tiger Woman of India but retired after she married her former journalist partner...KHAIL KHAN...now editor-in-chief of the New Delhi Times newspaper..and they decided to have a family.

Stronger and sexier physically and wearing skimpier attire than Sonia did when she was the Tiger Woman of India...
Priyanka often felt reluctant to share some of her superheroine experiences with her mother. While she was attracted to her best friend, firefighter Nick Jones...Priyanka was sad that he was infatuated with her as Tiger Woman but saw her only as a friend. She knew it was different with Delia who was in love with her as Tiger Woman but was dismissive towards her as Priyanka Khan. "I need to help Delia catch these smugglers and bring them to justice" resolved the Tiger Woman of India as she descended into an alley between two buildings...a short distance away from her apartment building

Minutes later...the dressed in a loosely-buttoned baggy, white blouse which highlighted her large shapely breasts underneath...baggy blue slacks...low heeled black leather boots...her shoulder length black hair tied into a thick bun as it often was... large rimmed glasses on her face...slinging a large handbag on her right shoulder...Priyanka Khan emerged on to the sidewalk and entered her apartment building...with none of the people she passed making the remotest link between her and the sexy, super-powered and scantily-clad Tiger Woman of India.

Once inside her apartment...Priyanka stripped down to her flimsy white panties...her big rimmed glasses and the gold Tiger Belt around her waist...hidden under her clothes...allowing her to change into the Tiger Woman of India at a moments notice. Sitting down at her laptop in the pivacy of her bedroom...Priyanka typed up a short story for her India Today news blog...about Delia and the police officers arresting the smugglers at the railway station. Once that was done...Priyanka continued the research she had been doing on erotic items that had been used in the past to tame superheroines.

She found references to the gold penis object used earlier against her...to similar instances against two other superheroines...TIGER GIRL in the KINGDOM OF BENGALI...located on India's northern border...and BLACK TIGRESS..in the United States. From news that she followed regularly online...she knew the African American teenager SANDRA COLLINS was now fighting crime in New York as the superheroine BLACK TIGER. Priyanka also knew that Black Tigress was former FBI agent JACINTA JACKSON...who briefly had the Tiger Belt..after her mother relinquished it...knowing she was pregant with her. She knew that Jacinta had married after returning the Tiger Belt to Sonia...marrying former FBI techinician BILLY KWAN and starting her own family.

Her fingers typing on her laptop's keyboard...Priyankainitiated a virtual call with someone she knew could help her find out more about the ancient erotic artifacts. She smiled when she saw the face of 18-year old KEVIN KWAN...Jacinta and Billy's son..in the loft apartment on Georgetown University where he was a student. Skilled in ICT like his father...Kevin had developed a passion for superheroines after learning his mother had been one. Apart from her parents...Kevin was the only other person who knew that Priyanka was the Tiger Woman of India...as well as everything about her strengths and weaknesses...which were both heightened compared to those of their mothers when they were superheroines.

"Hey Priya. What's up? ..How's it hanging?" asked the handsome Korean American teenager...who Priyanka often regarded like a cousin...as he looked at her shapely brown breasts...dark brown nipples and dark brown areolas...on display. Priyanka noticed Kevin was looking at her naked chest which was more attractive when she was the Tiger Woman of India. "You're only the second person I'd let see me topless" quipped Priyanka. "Really?...Does the Tiger Woman have the hots for someone?" asked Kevin. "You could say that..but I need your help finding out about this.." replied Priyanka as she forwarded a photo of the Sacred Member to Kevin in real time.

The Korean American teenager adjusted his glasses as he looked at the photo. "Whoa...That's one serious relic..It hasn't been seen in years...Word has it that some underworld elements in India and Sri Lanka want to get a hold of it and some others real bad...Black Tiger encountered some elements of the SKULL SOCIETY months aback in New York...it's said she got knocked out by an erotic artifact and woke up in a dump..without a clue about what happened to her." said Kevin who archived reports of superheroine activity..wherever he got them from. "My research said the Skull Society had this object in its possession since Wprld War II...I know your mom crossed paths with them when she was Black Tigress...Maybe she has something which I can use to figure out who wants this gold dick and why." said Priyanka.

"Will do Priya...but be careful...These things are 100 per cent erotica...your powers won't be able to protect you from it...no superheroine can resist them" said Kevin. " I know Kevin...getting knocked out..captured and tortured are occupational hazards for superheroines...I'm used to it" replied Priyanka. "I hear you Tiger Woman..I'll see what I can do" promised Kevin as he ended their virtual call. "Uuuuuuh....Delia...Uuuuuuuh..Uuuuuuh" sighed Priyanka as she fondled her naked shapely brown breasts with her right hand...while stroking her clit through the middle of her tiny white panties...erotically fantasising about seeing the sultry detective later as Tiger Woman and telling her what she found out about the Sacred Member.

To be continued