Tarzann in Milf of Madagascar 4

Three days later
Parc de Tsarasaotra district
Antananarivo
Madagascar
Noon

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuh" sighed 60 year old heiress Robin Collettee as she awoke from sleep. She slowly got out of bed...donning a thin white robe...to cover her lean shapeless pale white body. She brushed back a strand of her wiry greying brown hair from her face...as she felt diminishing soreness in her sagging pale white breasts under her robe and in her small pale pink cunt...which was barely covered by thin strands of dull brown pubic hair. She put her big rimmed glasses on her wrinkled face as she made her way to her the study of her townhouse...where some documents from the different businesses in Madagascar that she had shares in...were waiting her signature.

As she sat down at her desk in the study and did this outstanding paperwork, Robin looked at the plain copper bracelet on her right wrist which allowed her to transform into the famous superheroine of Madagascar....Tarzann...who had defeated many criminals in the island nation over the lat 20 years. But the last few days had been a revelation for the 60 year old heiress who was secretly the Mighty Milf of Madagascar.

"After 20 years it had to happen. I had to meet a criminal who would put me to the test as Tarzann. Jean Gambol is my first arch enemy and I have to respect him for the innovative ways he found to knock me out and keep me helpless as Tarzann. If I'm being honest, I did find the experience to be very exciting. I'll have to expect to be knocked out and captured a lot more by Gambol and other villains who follow his example but my crusade to fight for justice as Tarzann must continue" resolved Robin as she finished signing the outstanding documents left unattended by her superheroine activities.

"My regular identity didn't interest Gambol and the fact I don't often go out in public will keep him from revealing to the public that Robin Collette is Tarzann. Most people would not make the connection in any event. My magic bracelet is healing my body from that milking of my huge Malagasy Breasts...the stun grenade used on them...as well as the industrial strength chloroform which I now accept can make my big Malagasy Nipples and wide Malagasy Areolas hard in seconds...make me hot, horny and helpless...and knock me out for an indefinite period of time. By tonight, I will be ready to change into Tarzann again and go crime fighting again. I must find out what criminal deal Gambol is involved in, find out why he extracted my magic Malagasy Breast Milk and bring him to justice" vowed Robin with a smile on her face...anticipating changing into the Mighty Milf of Madagascar to continue her superheroine adventures.

Antananarivo
Madagascar
8 pm

At the Comisariat de Police building, 50 year old Gendarmerie Nationale Chief GUY BENOIT was reviewing some of the latest police intelligence reports in his office when Tarzann leapt through the open window... landing on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet on the carpeted floor of his office and strolled towards him...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts swaying sexily.

Like many of his predecessors ...Benoit was in two minds about the 60 year old, 7 ft Big Bare Breasted Superwoman who had thwarted many crimes in Madagascar over the last 20 years and brought many criminals to justice. It showed up the shortcomings of the Gendarmerie Nationale officers who despite their training and weapons were unable to defeat some of Madagascar's more dangerous criminals...while an unarmed 60 year old muscular woman in a tawny brown fossa G-string was able to do it.

He found himself admiring her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...especially her wide shiny pink areolas and her big puffy shiny pink nipples which capped their sexy summits. He admonished himself for doing that...knowing he had a wife
and children and had many of the citizens of Madagascar were taken aback that an old woman was fighting crime topless.

"Good evening Chief Benoit. I've got to talk to you" said Tarzann, getting to the point of her visit as she assumed her heroic pose in front of the police chief. Benoit felt his dick stiffen under his blue khaki trousers as he saw the Mighty Milf of Madagascar's creamy hands balled into fists...resting on either side of her wide shapely waist...her erotic bare creamy feet with sexy toes resting flat on the carpeted floor of his office...her long muscular creamy legs slightly apart...the tawny brown fossa G-string between her huge creamy thighs doing little to cover her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush and her big shinu pink muff...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts pushed towards him with boldness.

"I could remind you Tarzann that you're not a police officer and there are laws against vigilantes in Madagascar but I know you've heard this lecture before and such a speech would be pointless" said Benoit...who stood at 5'4...and looked up at the Topless Top Heavy Heroine who stood before him at an imposing 7 ft.

"Yes it would. I think that for all my acts of heroism over the last 20 years...the people of Madgascar...including the police authorities would not have an issue with my choice of attire or that I display my naked huge Malagasy Breasts proudly in public" replied Tarzann with a smile on her shiny pink lips.

"What brings you here Tarzann? The intelligence reports I received from my officers say you were not active anywhere in Madagascar for the last two days" said Benoit as he referred to the documents on the desk before him.

"Those reports are correct Chief Benoit. I was recovering from the effects of a clever trap set by Jean Gambol to capture me to extract milk from my huge Malagasy Breasts and then knock me unconscious so that he could continue with his illegal cannabis trade" explained Tarzann as she maintained her heroic pose before the police chief.

"Those are serious allegations Tarzann. Jean Gambol is one of the most respected business people in Madagascar. He is also widely known for his philanthropy and humanitarianism. What evidence do you have to support your claims and how is it possible for anyone to knock you out when you have super powers?" asked Benoit.


"Easier than I expected Chief Benoit. The fact that I have never had sex in 20 years has made certain parts of my body exceptionally super erogenous. Mr Gambol discovered this fact which even I was unaware of. He used one of the standard stun grenades the officers of the Anti-Gang Brigade use for riot control on my huge Malagasy Breasts and then applied industrial strength chloroform to my big Malagasy Nipples and my wide Malagasy Areolas. This as I now understand will make me hot, horny, weak and helpless and compel me to become unconscious for whatever period of time my big Malagasy Nipples and wide Malagasy Areolas need to recover" explained Tarzann...feeling exicted by thought of being knocked out by criminals...and having no reservations withholding this fact from Benoit.

"Er...I see. I can't take any action against Jean Gambol without any proof Tarzann. His connections to people in the government...judiciary and the public service are extensive. My officers are very busy trying to handle a lot of crime over the last two days while you were away...including reports of an increase in cannabis smuggling out of the port city of Toamasina" replied Benoint as he processed the information given to him by the Mighty Milf of Madagascar.

Tarzann was about to continue her conversation with the police chief when she felt and saw her big puffy shiny pink nipples shoot to attention.

Benoit also noticed the sudden stiffness of her famous nipples.

"As much as I like to continue talking to you about crime and my anatomy Chief Benoit...My big Malagasy Nipples are tingling and informing me that a crime deserving my attention is taking place...Until next time" quipped Tarzann with a smile before she turned on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet...ran towards the nearby open window...leapt through it and raced across the rooftops of Antannarivo at super speed.

Toamasina
Madagascar
9 pm

Commuters on the inbound train to the popular port and tourist city got an extra treat when they saw Tarzann alight from the rooftop of one of the train's moving cars to the rooftop of a nearby building...landing on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet.

Cell phones and cameras were out taking videos and photos of the 60 year old, 7ft Big Bare Breasted Superwoman.

"Tarzann!! Tarzann!!" they chanted.

The Mighty Milf of Madagascar took a minute to acknowledge them...looking back at them with a smile on her beauteous face and with a wave with her creamy right hand...showing off her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts before turning around on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet and sprinting away over the rooftops of Toamasina at superhuman speed.

"Jean Gambol must be conducting another cannabis trafficking deal and thinks he put me out of action when he milked me in my huge Malagasy Breasts! I'll find out why he milked me when I thwart his latest scheme. My big Malagasy Nipples will help me to locate that villain" resolved Tarzann with a smile on her shiny pink lips and a steely glow in her green eyes...her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs moving in tandem....her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair flailing behind her head...as she sprinted and leapt across the rooftops of buildings in Toamasina...attracting the attention of people in the buildings and down on the streets below.

The Mighty Milf of Madagascar felt her big puffy shiny pink nipples shoot to attention and she halted her run atop the rooftop of an 80 foot building and looked up. The 60 year old, 7ft Big Bare Breasted Superwoman found herself looking up at the 52 storey Mananganza Office Tower building...rising an impressive 564 feet in height.

"So Gambol is doing his nefarious business on the top of this building where there's a helipad. It was built by the Kone Corporation and it's one of the tallest in Madagascar. I'd know this as I have shares in the local subsidiary of Kone as Robin Collette. He probably thinks no one will find him up there. I'll love to prove him wrong" resolved Tarzann with a smile on her shiny pink lips.

Flexing the muscles of her voluptuous and muscular creamy body...the Mighty Milf of Madagascar leapt from the rooftop of the 80 ft building she was standing on...on the smooth glass and concrete side of the Manangazan Office Tower and began to scale it at superhuman speed..using the slender fingers of her creamy hands and the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet...offering people on different floors of the building good views of her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts as well as her thick matted glossy brown pubic hair and her big shiny pink muff that were barely covered by the tawny brown fossa G-string that barely covered the space between her huge creamy thighs...feeling the intense air currents wafting over her voluptuous and muscular creamy body as she neared the rooftop of the 52 storey office tower building.

Jean Gambol...dressed in a pristine white business suit...sunglasses...white hat...and white leather shoes...was both surprised and aroused when the Mighty Milf of Madagascar made her entrance...leaping from the smooth glass and concrete side of the 52 storey office tower building...landing on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet on its smooth, concrete rooftop.

Also surprised and aroused were the three henchmen accompanying Gambol and five thugs representing some local gangs in the city who were being given briefcases with of some of the processed cannabis powder from one of Gambol's secret drug laboratories in the port and tourist city.

"So you found me Tarzann?! Thought you would've learnt your lesson from our last meeting not to stick your big old super nipples in my business!" snarled Gambol as he took a pull on the Cuban cigar that was clenched within his teeth.

The Mighty Milf of Madagascar assumed her heroic pose before Gambol and his criminal associates.

"Looks like you'll have to give me a refresher course Mr Gambol! You got some questions to answer after you do the right thing and surrender peacefully to me and allow me to take you to justice!" quipped Tarzann with a broad smile on her beauteous face...as she stood with her creamy hands balled into fists...resting on either side of her wide shapely waist...her erotic bare creamy feet flat on the concrete surface of her rooftop of the 52 storey office tower building...her long muscular creamy legs slightly apart...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts pushed forward.

"Gentlemen! I promise an additional cash bonus to the one of you who takes out this big breasted old hero woman!" quipped Gambol as he took a step backwards...along with his three henchmen...towards a white Bell 430 helicopter that was sitting on the nearby helipad...as the five gangsters as they charged towards her.

"You amateurs have been tricked! If you were literate, you'd know you're no match for my Malagasy Strength, Stamina and Speed! quipped Tarzann as she broke out of her heroic pose...twisting her voluptuous and muscular creamy body sexily as she evaded the bullets being fired by all five the gangster thugs as she closed the gap between them in a matter of seconds. Their aummunition was exhausted in five minutes

Two gangsters...drew knives and lunged at the 60 year old, 7ft Big Bare Breasted Superwoman. They were shocked when their blades shattered on her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts. "Oh did I forget to mention that my Malagasy Body is impervious to bullets or blades!" quipped Tarzann with a smile as she felled both gangster thugs with successive left and right creamy karate chops to their throats.

Flexing her huge creamy thighs...the Mighty Milf of Madagascar leapt towards another thug as he pulled out a blackjack...and drove the ball of her erotic right creamy bare foot into his gut...sending him flying back into the other two gangster thugs...and all of them passed out on the rooftop of the 52 storey office tower building.

Gambol was excited, aroused and angry as he saw Tarzann advancing towards him...her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts swaying sexily. "Take out that old super bitch!" he ordered his three henchmen who drew their silencer-tipped pistols as he climbed into the rear of the Bell 430 helicopter as the pilot and co-pilot started its engines in preparation for takeoff.

Tarzann smiled as she felt the bullets bounce harmlessly off her voluptuous and muscular creamy body as the three henchmen sought to stand between her and their boss as he fled on one of his private helicpoters.

"You boys clearly are'nt being paid well enough in your current line of work! Some retrospection in prison will be good for you!!" quipped the Mighty Milf of Madagascar as she felled the trio of henchmen effortlessly with a flurry of punches with her clenched creamy fists.

Her erotic bare creamy feet flat on the smooth concrete rooftop o the 52 storey office tower building…Tarzann smiled in triumph as she watched Gambol’s three henchmen collapse to the smooth, cold, concrete surface around her…and she sensed another heroic victory was close.

The familiar tingling sensations in her big puffy shiny pink nipples which capped the sexy summits of her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts alerted the Mighty Milf of Madagascar to the white Bell 430 helicopter lifting off the helipad of the 52 storey office tower building which loomed 564 feet above the ground. Her green eyes focused on the grinning face of Jean Gambol sitting in the rear of the helicopter laughing as he believed that he had escaped her...as the Bell 430 quickly gained altitude...rising 50 feet in the air as its pilot and co-pilot prepared to fly away from Toamasina and take Gambol back to his mansion in Antananarivo.

"You're not going to escape Mr Gambol!" resolved Tarzann as she flexed her huge muscular creamy thighs and launched herself into the air...leaping 50 feet straight up...her creamy hands grabbing hold of the left skid of the Bell 430 helicopter which lurched violently in mid-air.

"Get me out of here!! More power!!" yelled Gambol in the rear of the Bell 430. "Yes sir!" replied the pilot and co-pilot from their seats in the cockpit of the helicopter...as they flipped a series of switches and pressed several buttons on the control panel in front of them...while pulling on the flight sticks in front of them...trying their best to shake the 60 year old, 7ft Big Bare Breasted Superwoman loose from the left landing skid of the helicopter...while trying to generate enough speed to fly away...as the Bell 430 lurched around in mid-air....moving away from the 564 ft office tower building...climbing with effort to 700 feet above the ground.

"You've got no choice but to surrender Mr Gambol! With my Malagasy Strength, I'll force your pilots to land this helicopter and you'll have no choice but to answer my questions, concede defeat and allow me to take you to justice!!" declared Tarzann as she flexed the muscles of her voluptuous and muscular creamy body...tightening her grip on the left landing skid of the Bell 430...her long muscular creamy legs flailing below her wiide shapely waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet close together and curled with tension as she exerted her superhuman strength.

In the cockpit of the Bell 430, the pilot and co-pilot were in a state of panic as they saw the control panel before them light up like a Christmas tree...and heard the rotors and engines of the helicopter starting to fail. "That old super bitch is dragging us down sir! We'll crash if we don't do as she says and land!" yelled the pilot.

"Fools! I'll take care of that big breasted old woman myself!!" snarled Gambol as he opened the left rear door of the struggling helicopter and looked down at the Mighty Milf of Madagasacar as she clung powerfully to the left landing skid. Tarzann looked up at the 40 year old Algerian crime kingpin/billionaire businessman.

"I'm impressed old hero lady!" said Gambol. "You can't defeat me Mr Gambol! Order your pilots to land and then answer my questions and let me take you to justice!" quipped Tarzann with a smile on her beauteous face as she believed that Gambol was surrendering.


"Think again old hero lady!" grinned Gambol as he took out an M84 stun grenade from under his jacket...removed the pin and dropped it directly towards the Mighty Milf of Madagascar.



"Eh....No!...Another stun grenade!...Falling right between my huge Malagasy Breasts!...You got me again Mr Gambol!...No way I can..." cried Tarzann...her green eyes wide open in fear....as she accepted what she had coming to her.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" groaned the Mighty Milf of Madagascar as the stun grenade exploded in a brillant flash of light between her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts

sending seismic like shock waves through them and lighting up the sky 700 feet above Toamasina.

Gambol grinned as he watched the 60 year old, 7ft Big Bare Breasted Superwoman falling towards the ground 700 feet below. He closed the left rear door of the Bell 430 and settled back in his seat as the pilot and co-pilot regained control of the helicopter and it resumed its flight towards Antannarivo.

"You got her sir. No one can survive that fall" said the pilot. "I'd be disappointed if she didn't" said Gambol as he felt his dick stiffen under his pants as he anticipated his next encounter with the Mighty Milf of Madagascar.

Her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts throbbing with pain...Tarzann plummeted helplessly 700 feet towards the ground...her descent being recorded on the cameras and phones of people in the surrounding buildings. The Mighty Milf of Madagascar was unable to do anything as she went crashing through the roof of the Bazary Be Shipping Mall...and landed directly on an 80 ft tall stone statue of Queen Ranavalona I...her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts absorbing the full brunt of the impact.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH" cried Tarzann in absolute agony as the thick 80 ft statue crumbled as she landed on it and a huge cloud of dust was thrown up into the air. As the dust settled...thousands of locals and tourists who were in the mall...converged on the site to see Tarzann lying sprawled on her back amongst the shattered remnants of the huge stone statue...her muscular creamy arms flung past her head...her long muscular creamy legs gliding back and forth below her wide shapely waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet with short glossy clear toenails...curled with desperatw tension as they tried to stay close together.

Through her barely open green eyes and blurry vision...the Mighty Milf of Madagascar saw people taking pictures and videos of her and heard them talking about her as she lay dazed and disoriented on the cold hard concrete floor of the mall...rather than trying to help her.



"She's still alive!"

"Only Tarzann could survive that kind of fall!"

"She has to be a real superheroine!"

"Wow! Those boobs are so huge!"

"Never seen that kinda rack on an old lady! Must be her super powers!"

Unable to think, move or give one of her trademark heroic quips...Tarzann felt male hands grab her under her smooth shaven creamy armpits and grab her round creamy ankles as she was lifted on to a stretcher. Through her blurry vision she saw tv camera and microphones being pushed away from her beauteous face by some police officers from the Gendarmerie Nationale as she was carried away on a stretcher by two young paramedics and placed in the back of an ambulance...which sped off from the crowded shopping mall once she was inside.

To be continued