"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Zuri Chimada in pleasure as she announced she was regaining consciousness. The 20 year old investigative journalist with the Le Nation newspaper...the biggest newspaper in Benin...felt dizzy and disoriented as she woke up.
Zuri remembered leaving the Le Nation newspaper building in downtown Cotonou...when she was grabbed by unknown assailants and drugged with chloroform until she was unconscious.
The young female journalist was shocked to find herself lying on a bed...wearing only her tiny black silk panties...in a locked room.
At that moment...the door opened...and two familiar figures walked in.
One was 70-year old African man...with a thick white afro and a thick white moustache...wearing a khaki shirt...khaki pants and black leather boots.
She recognised him as Matthew Mariango...the infamous poacher and gangster known by law enforcement agencies in Africa as the Ivory King.
The other was Jama'at Nusrat al-Islam wal-Muslimin (JNIM) 50-year-old, leader Amadou Kouffa....who wore a white turban on his head...a dark green robe...matching slacks and black leather boots.
Zuri knew Mariango was rhe reputed leader of 15 poaching syndicates that operated across West Africa...including in Benin.
As a major transnational supplier of vehicles and weapons to the poaching syndicates....it became obvious that Ivory King and JNIM had developed a partnnership to poach elephants in Benin and illegally traffic their ivory to the highest bidders located in foreign countries in Asia and Europe where the demand for ivory on the black market was high.
"You are awake Miss Chimada. Thank you for accepting my invitation" gloated Mariango as he looked at the shapely young African woman.
"You kidnapped me Mr. Mariango! Obviously, you saw me as a problem because I am going to expose the new illegal ivory trade you're involved in with the JNIM! They never operate outside of northern Benin where they have full control over several of the small indigenous communities there! I suspected they had someone powerful backing them! I shouldn't be surprised it's you!" quipped Zuri as she stood before Ivory King and Kouffa...her ebony fists clenched and dressed only in her underwear.
Both men eyed her shapely ebony breasts with lust as they listened to her rant.
"Yes Miss Chimada. You are correct. I have many interested parties outside of Benin who will reward me handsomely for as much ivory I can seize and export out of Benin. Imam Kouffa and the JNIM are willing partners in my latest business venture. The sales of ivory to my foreign clients will earn money with which the JNIM can buy weapons...vehicles...and recruit more followers to commit crimes throughout Benin! The authorities will be powerless to stop us!" gloated Ivory King.
"You won't get away with this Mr. Mariango! Elephant Woman will stop you!" quipped Zuri with a smile...feeling instantly excited as she thought about her sexy secret superheroine girlfriend...and her voluptuous and muscular creamy body...barely clad by tiny tight grey elephant skin pasties that barely covered the sexy summits of her giant firm creamy breasts...a tiny tight grey elephant skin panty that barely covered the space between her giant firm creamy thighs...and slipped into the crack between the cheeks of her giant firm creamy ass...ivory bracelets on her wrists...and a tiny tight grey elephant skin mask...that stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair.
"Yes...I know of your...Uh...relationship with that big breasted white super whore. She will not be coming to save you as you falsely anticipate. At this very moment...she is fast asleep...and you will be also..." gloated Ivory King.
Before Zuri could respond...Amadou Kouffa stepped forward...displayed a silver cannister in his left hand...and fired a burst of colorless halothane gas into her beauteous face.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Zuri in pleasure....her eyelids fluttering...her brown eyes rolling up in her head...as she collapsed to the floor on her back...her shapely ebony arms limp past her head...her shapely ebony legs spread wide open below her small curvy waist...her brown eyes closing...erotic thoughts of beauteous and buxom Elephant Woman on her mind...as she faded back into unconsciousness.
Pendjari National Park Benin. West Africa 11.30 am
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh ...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh ...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Elephant Woman loudly in pleasure...as she announced she was waking up for the first time from her first ever lengthy spell of unconsciousness.
The Big Breasted Super Elephantess...moved her thick muscular creamy legs back and forth below her thick curvy waist...feeling soft earth and grass between the sexy toes of her large erotic bare creamy feet...which sported short glossy ivory toenails...her head pillowed by her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair...rolling from side to side...her eyelids fluttering in the slits of her tiny tight grey elephant skin mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair...her glossy brown eyes slowly opening...as she felt rays of warm sunlight against her voluptuous and muscular creamy body...and heard the sound of birds chirping.
"Awaken my daughter! You were warned but allowed yourself to fall into a trap! You have been unconscious for 12 hours" said a female voice. As Elephant Woman's glossy brown eyes opened in the slits of the tiny tight grey elephant skin mask that stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair...she saw the face of her mystic-powered Ele-Copter's artificial intelligence (AI)...which resembled that of her adopted mother...Queen Idia of the Dahome...an ancient tribe of warrior women who lived in a hidden realm deep in the jungles of Benin...who were thought to be a myth.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Yes Mother...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh I faced a clever villain...who calls himself the Ivory King! He used a powerful tranquilizer which paches used to subdue elephants! It is very effective on my broad Elephant Areolas...my huge Elephant Nipples and my huge Elephant Clitoris!...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...The drug he used on them is very effective...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...it is taking long for my broad Elephant Areolas...my huge Elephant Nipples...and my huge Elephant Nipples to relax and recover from its effects...I need to return home to Cotonou...turn back into Alaura Grey and rest..." moaned Elephant Woman in pleasure...stretching her muscular creamy arms and her thick muscular creamy legs as her senses returned...and she slowly got to her erotic bare creamy feet.
"You were overconfident and reckless Daughter. You know of your great weakness to sex in your giant Elephant Breasts and in your huge Elephant Clitoris. This villain...the Ivory King...had discovered it and you have made him aware of your permanent fetish to being knocked unconscious. This defeat will be the first of many you will experience in your superheroine adventures as Elephant Woman" replied the AI.
"Yes Mother. I was hoping it would My superheroine adventures have been very boring with me being able to easily defeat my enemies without any real challenge. I could use the excitement of being tamed...put to sleep...and captured by criminals...before I emerge victorious against them!" quipped Elephant Woman with a smile...as she moved to recover her tiny tight grey elephant skin pasties and her tiny tight grey elephant skin panty...which had flown off her voluptuous and muscular creamy body,..when she was for--d to have an unnatural sequence of gigantic orgasms and simultaneously lactate powerfully.
After she placed the tiny tight grey elephant skin pasties on the sexy summits of her giant firm creamy breasts...and slipped her tiny tight grey elephant skin panty up her thick muscular creamy legs...so that it barely covered the space between her giant firm creamy thighs...the Sexy Super She-Elephant noticed a shiny object lying on the ground about four feet away from her.
"What is it Daughter?" asked the AI as Elephant Woman walked towards the object she noticed...her giant firm creamy breasts...and the cheeks of her giant firm creamy ass swaying sexily as she walked.
Squatting on the balls of her large erotic bare creamy feet...the Big Breasted Super Elephantess bent down and picked up a glossy white card off the ground.
"Mother. This must have been left behind by the Ivory King." replied Elephant Woman as she picked up the card which had the symbols of a gold crown and pair of ivory elephant tusks on it...and she inspected it in the slender fingers of her creamy right hand.
"My giant Elephant Breasts and my huge Elephant Clitoris need time to recover from the elephant tranquilizers used on them. I need to return to Cotonou...change back into Alaura Grey and get more information about this card. This could be a clue which I need to find him and rescue Zuri" said the Sexy Super She-Elephant as she tucked the card into the folds of her tiny tight grey elephant skin panty and stood up.
"You are letting your feelings for this woman affect your judgement, Daughter. Be cautious....the Ivory King knows your weakness and could set another trap for you," said the AI.
"I am looking forward to it Mother. He will not fool me again. I will rescue Zuri and bring him to justice!" declared Elephant Woman as she walked back through the jungle to where she had landed her mystic-powered Ele Copter.
24 hours later Cotonou, Benin West Africa 8pm
Dressed in a baggy black silk shirt..black silk slacks and black high heel shoes...her dull shoulder length brown hair tied in a large bun behind her head...her big-rimmed glasses on her face...Alaura Grey...private investigator drove her silver BMW Z4 sports care through the Cadjehoun 3 district of the city.
"I could have investigated this as Elephant Woman but I don't want to alert Ivory King that I am on his trail. Zuri's life depends on it" resolved the buxom brunette detective...feeling hardness in her small nipples and areolas under her shirt...and wetness and excitement in her small clitoris under her slacks...as erotic thoughts of the 20-year-old investigative journalist filled her head.
Using her investigative skills and her network of informants... Alaura was following a clue which she hoped would help her find the notorious ivory poacher and trafficker Matthew Mariango...aka the Ivory King.
It was a glossy white business card...with a pair of elephant ivory tusks and a gold crown. Her informants told her it was the symbol of a company which was found in the Cadjehoun 3 district. Alaura confirmed this with her own enquiries and checks with some police contacts she had.
As she arrived at the address she was told...in an impoverished part of the district...the buxom brunette investigator wondered whether the information she was told was accurate.
Getting out of her sports car...the sound of her high heels echoing off the asphalt surface of the deserted street in what could be considered a slum area...her shapely white breasts bobbing under her baggy black silk shirt...Alaura approached a rundown and deserted building which had a sign on it which matched the symbol on the glossy white card she recovered as Elephant Woman in Pendjari National Park...after she had been expertly outwitted and knocked unconscious by the notorious criminal called the Ivory King.
The symbol was the log for the King Africa Trading Company.
As she looked at the decrepit sign...hanging outside of the abandoned and rundown building...Alaura had a brief flashback...in which she saw this building...with the same sign...in a pristine condition...many years ago.
"This place is familiar somehow...but I cannot think about it right now. Zuri's life is in danger! There must be something here that will lead me to her and help me to defeat the Ivory King!" thought Alaura as she entered the deserted and decrepit building.
Not long after the buxom private investigator went inside...a white minivan pulled up outside the building...and four JNIM terrorists...wearing black clothes...and armed with silencer-tipped pistols...went inside the building after her.
As Alaura walked through the darkened interior of the abandoned...decrepit office building...her shapely breasts heaving slowly up and down under her baggy black silk shirt...the soles of her high heel shoes crunching pieces of wood and concrete beneath them as she walked...she felt her nipples suddenly shoot to attention under her shirt.
"Oooh...I am feeling hard in my nipples...They are alerting me to danger!...I am not alone!...It is time for me to change into Elephant Woman!" resolved the buxom brunette detective with a smile on her face...as she removed her big rimmed glasses...and focused her mind on the ivory carved Elephant Amulet which she always wore around her neck...summoning its ancient magic.
She heard the trumpeting of bull African Bush Elephants...as a grey aura surrounded her shapely white body...which grew from 5'5 ft to 9 ft in height...her skin turned from white to creamy...her body became voluptuous and muscular...tiny tight grey elephant skin pasties barely covered the sexy summits of her giant firm creamy breasts...a tiny tight grey elephant skin panty barely covered the space between her giant firm creamy thighs...and slipped into the crack between the cheeks of her giant firm creamy ass...her dull brown hair became long tousled and glossy brown...flowing like a waterfall from the top of her head...on to her exposed broad creamy shoulders...and reaching the middle of her exposed creamy muscular back...ivory bracelet adorned her wrists...and her glossy brown eyes stared through the slits of a tiny tight grey elephant skin mask...that stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair...as she completed her transformation from private investigator Alaura Grey into Elephant Woman...flexing the muscles of her voluptuous creamy body...as she prepared for imminent action.
The four JNM terrorists...who entered the abandoned and decrepit building...intending to deal with the buxom brunette detective Alaura Grey...instead encountered the sexy...super-powered and scantly clad Elephant Woman...who was ready for them. Her giant firm creamy breasts...barely clad at the sexy summits by tiny tight grey elephant skin pasties...swaying freely from side to side...the muscles of her voluptuous creamy 9ft tall body accentuated...the Big Breasted Super Elephantess made light work of them...easily evading their gunshots...before taking them out with a sequence of punches and kicks...in a one-sided battle that lasted only 10 minutes.
After knocking three terrorists' unconscious... and leaving them sprawled out on the floor...Elephant Woman pinned the fourth terrorist against a wall in the interior of the darkened...abandoned and decrepit office building which formerly housed the King African Trading Company... the ball of her large right erotic bare creamy foot pressed against his throat.
"This was clearly a trap set by the Ivory King for anyone who is trying to track him down! I do not have time to waste with you amateur JNIM terrorists! You are no match for me with my Strength...Stamina...and Speed of 20 bull African Bush Elephants!...You have only a few seconds before I knock you out!...I want you to tell me where is Ivory King and where he is keeping journalist Zuri Chimada prisoner!" demanded the Sexy Super She-Elephant as she applied more pressure through the ball of her large erotic right bare creamy foot to the throat of the helpless JNIM terrorist.
"He is...in the Foret des Mounts Kouffe...this company...has...a warehouse there...for storing...ivory..." gasped the JNIM terrorist as he gasped for air....but still managing to be awed and aroused by the Big Breasted Super Elephantess' amazing voluptuous and muscular creamy body...especially her giant firm creamy breasts... barely clad at their sexy summits by her tiny tight grey elephant skin pasties...and her tiny tight grey elephant skin panty...which barely covered the space between her giant firm creamy thighs...and slipped into the crack between he cheeks of her giant firm creamy ass.
"Thank you for your cooperation! You and your friends can sleep here until the Benin Republican Police Force comes to arrest you!" quipped Elephant Woman with a smile...as she applied more pressure through the ball of her large erotic bare creamy foot to the terrorist's throat...until he passed out...and then removed it...to allow the terrorist to collapse to the floor.
After gathering the four defeated and unconscious JNIM terrorists together...the Sexy Super She-Elephant waved her creamy hands in front of the middle of her tiny tight grey elephant skin panty...causing shiny grey strands of her unbreakable Elephant Rope to appear in her creamy hands.
She used them to bind the hands and feet of the defeated and unconscious JNIM terrorists.
"Now I must make an anonymous call to the police to have them come here to collect these criminals. Then I will fly to the Foret des Mounts Kouffe...take Ivory King and his followers by surprise...rescue Zuri...defeat them and bring them to justice! I have the element of surprise and the advantage! I will be victorious!" resolved Elephant Woman with a smile on her beauteous face.
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