Antelope Woman

South Africa. Present Day.


Africa was a region that has much poverty..where thousands of people died from lack of food and water. Despite its vast wealth....South Africa was not immune from these problems..some of which were holdovers from the dreaded apartheid regime of the past. However 20 year old Jessica Bommel..a young blonde woman of Dutch descent from a wealthy family.. was working to change that..through a special project she was spearheading to help underprivileged children throughout her homeland of South Africa. Jessica's project focused specifically on smaller towns and villages in the country where unknown to many...poverty had risen to alarming levels.



Some of the predominantly black persons who lived in these places did not look favorably upon visits by a white woman like Jessica Bommel..with many of them thinking that she had political motives for doing what she did. However Jessica was unfazed by such skepticism and kept on working..with the help of an American man...Carl Bradley..a 25 year old former Peace Corps coordinator who had retired to South Africa and was only too happy to join Jessica when she asked him. He was now her vice-president and become her best friend.. becoming even closer than Jessica's own family who felt she should settle down..get married and raise a family.


One of her visits..took her to a small village called Orania which was located in the middle of South Africa..which from information which she had received...was in urgent need of assistance. On this occasion...Jessica decided to go alone..as Carl had to travel to Cape Town to deal with some legal issues which had come up about her group's volunteer work.

From his fortified villa on a hill overlooking the village...a 40-year old black man..who was the reputed kingpin of thise district...but unknown to many was part of a new separatist group that was emerging secretly..was angered by the presence of the beautiful young blonde woman..who had pitched camp near a river south of the village..spending her two days there..giving packets of food to adults and toys to the children..both of whom gladly accepted those gifts. He gave orders for her to be dealt with.



Suddenly..in the middle of the night...Jessica was awakened from her sleep by the sounds of explosions and gunfire. "Something's happening...People are in trouble...I've got to help..." said the young woman as she quickly got dressed..as she had stripped down to her bra and panty to sleep...and ran to her van that was parked outside her tent. Without a second thought..or fear for her own safety..Jessica started the van and sped off in the direction of the sounds which she had heard. The young socialite turned activist was shocked to see several houses in the village were alight and there were bodies of people lying on the ground..either dead or wounded..with the latter calling out for help and pleading for mercy. "Oh my God..These people need help.." thought Jessica as she grabbed a first aid kit and climbed out of her van. However as she did so..the young woman had no idea she was locked in the sights of a mercenary who was armed with a bazooka.



Taking aim..the mercenary pulled the trigger..sending the deadly projectile on its way to its intended target. Jessica had only gotten two feet away from the van..when the rocket hit her vehicle...consuming it in a huge fireball. "Aaaaaaargh!!!" cried Jessica in pain as she was sent flying through the air..her body ablaze with fire...from the force of the explosion. Blackness overwhelmed the young South African socialite as she landed face down on the ground. As her blue eyes closed...Jessica felt her strength leaving her and silently wished that Carl Bradley were there to save her..as she blacked out.


Several hours later...Jessica was surprised as consciousness returned to her and she slowly opened her blue eyes. Her body ached from the explosion but to her amazement..she was neither burned nor seriously injured in any way...as if by magic. As her vision cleared...she saw a woman with red hair and a black outfit leaning over her. "Where am I?...Who are you?"asked the confused blonde.



"Be at peace my child...I am known as the Black Witch..I brought you here after the attack on the village..I saved your life.." said Black Witch. Instead of bringing comfort to Jessica..the witch's words instead caused her to cry. "I was trying to help those people..and I couldn't help them.." sobbed Jessica and she was comforted by the Black Witch. "Dry your tears my child...For when you call upon the powers of Africa...you shall be granted the strength to defeat evil and protect the innocent" said Black Witch as she helped Jessica to her feet.



"I don't understand.." said the confused young blonde. "Take this amulet...When you concentrate..it will grant you powers to do that which you desire...Call on the Powers of Africa...and they shall heed your call" replied the Black Witch as she hung the amulet around Jessica's neck. Doing as the witch told her.. Jessica Bommel stepped back and stood with her legs slightly apart..and cleared her mind. "By the Powers of Africa" declared Jessica. Within seconds she was bathed in an aura of golden light..and felt herself becoming stronger and sexier with each passing second.

When the light faded..Jessica Bommel was surprised at the change which had happened to her


Her already shapely white body..had become more curvaceous and muscular. Her already ample bust..had become larger and firmer. So too her well-defined thighs..which had become more muscular..and her calves..more defined and stronger too. Jessica noticed her tattered clothing was replaced by a brown sticky..which barely covered her newly defined upper body..especially her massive breasts...which were now capped at their summits by large pink nipples and wide pink areolas. Her feet wore ankle high brown boots..gold bracelets adorned her wrists.



Raising her hands to her head..Jessica felt a brown mask..with small horns raising up into the air..from the front of the mask..which only left the lower part of her nose...her full red lips...exposed..while a long plume of blonde hair flowed out the back of her horned cowl mask..on to her broad shoulders and reaching the middle of her back. Assuming a heroic pose for the first time..hands balled into fists resting on either side of her curvy waist..her muscular legs spread slightly apart..her feet flat on the ground..and her huge white bust thrust forward...Jessica declared "I'm not just Jessica Bommel anymore..I'm..I'm....ANTELOPE WOMAN!!....HEROINE OF SOUTH AFRICA!!"

"Now go forth Antelope Woman..Follow the path of righteousness and justice!!" replied the Black Witch. Determined to go after the mercenaries who attacked her earlier.. Antelope Woman nodded and sprinted off at incredible speed..similar to her animal namesake. After she had gone..the Black Witch smiled to herself. "Finally..I have a heroine to control...She's the only one worthy of thr amulet of transformation..the young fool doesn't know there are many enemies who will want to control her...I shall observe her adventures with great interest" laughed the Black Witch as she vanished in a cloud of smoke.



Picking up the trail of the mercenaries...the South African superwoman tracked them down to the hilltop villa of the local kingpin who went by the name of Kun Tah. Never reducing her speed..Jessica battered down the iron gates of the villa with her newfound Antelope Strength which gave her the strength of 40 men. The sudden appearance of the scantily clad..masked white woman..startled Kun Tah and his mercenaries who were busy counting the loot they had stolen from the villagers they massacred. "Murderers!!..Killers!!..You're going to face justice for your crimes!!" declared Jessica as she charged towards them..her large white breasts bobbing and swaying from side to side under her brown sticky.



The mercenaries fired at her..but Antelope Woman moved too fast and their bullets just streaked past her curvaceous and muscular body. Wading into her enemies..remembering what she had seen them do...Jessica dispatched several with a rapid fire flurry of punches and kicks...sending men..flying in all directions...through the air and rolling along the ground. The kingpin Kun Tah was in awe of the ferocity and power of the masked white woman..marvelling at the way the muscles of her amazing body tensed and flexed..with every punch..every kick that she used to make light work of the hardened and experienced gunmen who had been his employees for years.



Seeing that his men were losing this battle and knowing his capture would anger his employers..who were very powerful people in South Africa...Kun Tah..jumped into the back of a black Mercedes Benz and ordered his driver to get them out of there at top speed. As Jessica felled the last mercenary to confront her with a right foot to the groin..she felt vibrations in the horns of her cowl mask..and her blue eyes spotted the Mercedes Benz speeding out the rear entrance of the villa. "The leader's getting away..I've got to stop him" resolved Antelope Woman as she dashed after him. Her muscular arms and legs working in tandem..as she used her great speed to close the gap on the speeding car.



"Boss..I'm going top speed..an that white girl's still on us!!" yelled the mercenary driving the car...as he saw the South African superwoman closing in on them. "Keep it going...I got a surprise for that blonde bitch" sneered Kun Tah as the car turned down another road..and Antelope Woman chased after it. Kun Tah took out a remote control..and pressed a button in the middle of the device. Focusing on the vehicle..Jessica did not feel the vibrations in the horns of her cowl mask..warning her of danger. The ball of her right foot stepped on a wire..which Kun Tah had raised out of the ground..and within seconds..she was engulfed in a cloud of smoke..as several charges planted in the ground exploded all around her...engulfing her in a thick cloud of smoke and dust.



"Ohhh!!..Smoke all around me!!..Those criminals are dreaming if they think this will stop me from catching them!!" declared Jessica as she continued running..through the cloud of smoke. However the big breasted blonde heroine soon realised..much to her surprise and dismay...that she was not going to apprehend the kingpin Kun Tah on this occasion. "Oooooh...What's happening to me..Stones...Small stones..have gotten under my sticky..rubbing against my Antelope Nipples...Uuuuuh...I did not know they're this sensitive...Uuuuuuuh...stones making them hard...I'm getting dizzy...tired...can't keep running...Uuuuuuunh" moaned Jessica..her blue eyes rolling up in the slits of her brown horned cowl mask as her muscular legs gave way beneath her curvy waist..sending her crashing to the ground.



The South African superwoman rolled on to her back...spreading her muscular legs wide open..her sexy toes twitching in the confines of her brown ankle high boots..her huge white bust..rising and falling slowly..clusters of small stones together with dust..having gathered under her brown sticky..blanketing her large pink nipples and areolas..making them hard..every time her mighty chest rose and fell. "Uuuuuuuuuuh...can't believe it...Uuuuuuuuuh...stones..dust..on my Antelope Nipples...and Antelope Areolas...Uuuuuuuh..knocking me out..can't stay awake...can't raise my hands..to open my sticky...Antelope Nipples..Antelope Areolas...they..can't breathe...paaaasssing..ouuuuuuuutt" groaned Jessica as her blue eyes closed. From a hilltop..Black Witch smiled as she watched Jessica Bommel..the Antelope Woman...Heroine of South Africa..lying defeated and unconscious for the first time.



To be continued.

What does a brown sticky look like?

My idea of a brown sticky are thin strips of cloth barely covering the heroine's body.