"Mmmmmmmm...TREY?" sighed MICHELLE WALKER...as she awoke from the deep sleep she was in...and extended her left muscular creamy arm...only for her left hand to make contact with the empty left side of the bed in the loft. Rubbing the sleep out of her blue eyes...the 24 year old brunette who was police detective by day...and the sexy SCORPION WOMAN by night...realised that she was alone in the bed....her teenage boyfriend TREY JOHNSON...was gone. All the African American left for her was a note...resting on the pillow on the left side of the bed. Michelle sat up in bed...the black silk covers falling away...revealing her curvaceous and muscular naked creamy body in all its naked splendour...picked up the note and read it. "Dear Amazon...Gone to school...Did not want to wake you...Get some rest...See you at home later...Love Trey."
The Venomous Vixen raised the note to her glossy red lips and kissed it. She sighed as she lay back on the bed... her head resting atop her right slender muscular creamy arm...while her left slender muscular creamy arm draped over her toned six pack abdomen...thinking happy thoughts about Trey...and remembering the great sex they had a few hours earlier. "Oh...I get so wrapped up in being a cop....being Scorpion Woman...about how happy I feel that we're living together...that I forget Trey's in high school...in his final year...and he'll be graduating soon..." thought Michelle. Turning on her firm tight creamy ass...stretching her long muscular creamy legs...Scorpion Woman got to her erotic bare creamy feet and walked naked into the nearby shower which adjoined the bedroom
Michelle sighed with pleasure as the warm water washed over her naked curvaceous and muscular creamy body...as she lathered herself from head to toe with her favourite shower gel...which Trey always made sure the Nest had plenty of. As she touched herself...the Venomous Vixen lamented that it wasn't Trey's hands on her body...as he knew all the places to touch her...to make her feel good...safe...relaxed...and loved. Rinsing off the gel...Michelle stepped out of the shower...dried herself off with a thick fluffy white towel and returned to the bedroom...to get some clothes out of the shared closet which she had with Trey.
Slipping on pair of tiny white silk panties...a white silk lace bra...a pair of black slacks...a long sleeved light blue t-shirt...which highlighted all the features of her awesome upper body...especially her huge firm creamy bust...slipping her erotic bare creamy feet into a pair of black leather ankle high boots... then putting on a black leather jacket...Michelle brushed back her shoulder length mane of glossy black hair...letting it rest on her broad shoulders as she made her way down the spiral staircase to the command centre of the Scorpion Nest. "Greetings Mistress...Was your rest well?" asked STINGER...the alien artificial intelligence (AI) which operated the Nest's systems...and her Scorpion Cycle.
"Thanks Stinger...Yes...it was...Trey took good care of me..as always" replied Michelle with a smile as she sat down at the computer console of the main monitor...which allowed her to see what was happening in Detroit...and the wider world if necessary. "Have there been any leads?" asked the Venomous Vixen as she looked up at the multiple screens on the monitor...showing activity in all parts of the city...as well as monitoring radio and electronic activity on all law enforcement agencies. "None Mistress...Master Trey has equipped me with a programme to locate and track the radioactive emissions of any Feminite in the city...in addition to data compiled about the vehicle used by the LIONESS...like your own Scorpion Cycle...Master Trey deduced it may have distinct characteristics which may assist in locating it...and where it is...." explained Stinger.
"That's where the Lioness is being held captive...That's brilliant Stinger...My boyfriend's a genius!" said Michelle completing the AI's sentence.."Yes Mistress...Master Trey instructed me to advise him of anything I learn...and he would let you know immediately" replied Stinger. "That's great Stinger...Just...great" said the Venomous Vixen...as her voice became lower and trailed off. "Is something wrong Mistress?" asked the AI. Michelle exhaled and looked up at the monitor. "Stinger...Am I being fair to Trey?...Wanting to keep him close to me?...Wanting to keep him safe?...Am I holding him back?" asked Scorpion Woman. "I am afraid I am not equipped to answer that question Mistress...Master Trey cares deeply for you...There is nothing that he would not do for you" replied Stinger.
"Yes...That's what worries me..." said Michelle as she got to her feet. "I do not understand Mistress" replied the AI. "Don't worry about it Stinger...Don't tell him we had this conversation...Listen... I need to go to and check some thing out...Can you let Trey know when next he checks in...and tell him...I'll see him at the apartment?" asked the Venomous Vixen. "As you command Mistress" replied Stinger. "Thanks Stinger" replied Michelle with a smile as she walked over to where her Harley Chopper motorcycle was parked. Mounting her bike...the beauteous policewoman started the engine and drove out of the Scorpion Nest...as Stinger activated the main doors of the old warehouse and closed it as soon as she was clear. Driving a short distance away from the warehouse...Michelle activated a switch on the right handle of her motorcycle...activating an energy portal...which transported her in seconds...away from the old warehouse...keeping the location of the Scorpion Nest secret.
FBI District Office Downtown Detroit 4 pm
Driving her Harley Chopper into the basement garage of the building.... Michelle got off her motorcycle and walked towards the security checkpoint...showing her badge to the two guards on duty. "Detective Walker here to see Agent Morrison" said the beauteous policewoman to the guards. After a minute of checking her credentials...Michelle was cleared and she entered the building...escorted by one of the guards to the secure elevator which took her up to the 10th floor of the building...where FBI Special Agent CHARLIE MORRISON was waiting to meet her. "Detective Walker...It's good to see you again...I'm glad to see that you're recovered from your injuries" said Charlie as he extended his right hand to Michelle. "Thanks Agent Morrison...Can we talk?" asked Michelle. "Certainly...I meant to talk with you after you got out of the hospital...but I got detained with other matters...This way please" replied Charlie as he ushered Michelle in the direction of his temporary office in the building.
As they entered his office....and Charlie instructed his secretary to hold his calls. Closing the door behind them as they entered...he offered Michelle a seat and the beauteous policewoman accepted the offer with a nod of her head. "I came to find out about the investigation into what happened at the Museum...I heard on the news that the gunmen were attacked by the Lioness...the same woman who was featured in the exhibition that Princess Caprice opened" said Michelle as she crossed her right leg over her left leg. Charlie raised his eyebrows briefly...surprised by her comment...but quickly hid his surprise. "Yes that's right Detective...but footage inside of the Museum also showed the Scorpion Woman was there too...Your partner DETECTIVE RAFFERTY...and some of my colleagues in the Bureau think she orchestrated the whole operation to kidnap the Princess for ransom...security was compromised on several levels...and my colleagues think those gunmen were working for Scorpion Woman" Charlie said. "That's crazy...Scorpion Woman's a vigilante...she's brought down several criminals in Detroit...saved many innocent lives" countered Michelle defending her sexy super-powered alter-ego.
"And yet she's still regarded by local law enforcement as a criminal...while in her country...the Lioness is revered as a heroine and a champion of justice..." replied Charlie...strangely feeling the need to defend the African Avenger...who in a lot of ways reminded him of his friend PRINCESS T'CHALLA of WAKANDA...who was an ebony heroine in her own right when she battled criminals in her alter-ego of the BLACK PANTHER. "Maybe...but this isn't Luanda Agent Morrison...Over here Lioness could be considered just as much of a vigilante as Scorpion Woman" said Michelle. "True Detective...which leads me to believe that both the police and the Bureau are looking at this the wrong way...but I can't convince our colleagues about my theory..." replied Charlie. "What theory?" asked Michelle. However before he could reply...the door to his office opened and his secretary entered with a package in her hand. "Sorry Agent Morrison...but this just arrived addressed to you...the note on says its urgent and for your eyes only" she said. Charlie nodded...took the package from the secretary who closed the door of the office as she left.
He opened the brown package and found a black leather case...with a shiny DVD disc inside. "Where you expecting a special delivery?" asked Michelle as she looked at the FBI agent. "As a matter of fact...No" replied Charlie as he found a note accompanying the disc which simply read... " Play me." He showed the note to Michelle. "Guess there's only one way to find out" said the beauteous policewoman. "Yes...I guess you're right" replied Charlie as he walked across the room ...slipped the disc into a DVD player...then used a remote control to switch on the large screen plasma TV located directly above it. Standing side by side...Michelle and Charlie watched as the screen flickered on...and images began to form. Michelle's blue eyes widened and she raised her right hand to her lips to suppress a gasp when she saw the screen go black and the insignia of an all seeing eye in the middle of a pyramid appear in the middle of the blackened screen.
Her action did not go unnoticed by Charlie... However before he could say anything...an electronically garbled voice was heard over the speakers of the TV. "Behold" the voice said...as the image on the screen changed. Michelle and Charlie watched as they saw the Lioness...naked except for her lion cowl mask covering the upper part of her head...except the lower part of her nose and her glossy brown lips. Her hands were manacled behind her back....her long muscular ebony legs were spread wide open...her erotic bare ebony feet were manacled to the floor....by her ankles...as she straddled a Sybian Saddle. They watched as her naked voluptuous and muscular ebony body gyrated violently.. streams of white liquid freely flowing out of the tips of her hard and erect...big puffy black nipples...and streams of white liquid oozed out of her throbbing cunt...as a rod was plunged deep inside of her sex...forcing her to moan..."UUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH ...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH"
Michelle and Charlie watched the video with growing shock...as they watched the Lioness...writhing helplessly atop the Sybian Saddle...tugging in futility at the chains which were binding her...the camera zooming in and out repeatedly...focusing on different parts of her naked voluptuous and muscular ebony body. They saw the tension in her muscles...her body covered in layers of sweat which made it shine... streams of white liquid flowing profusely out of the hardened tips of her big puffy hard and erect nipples...and out of the sides of her wet and throbbing cunt...as she moved up and down a rod that was crudely inserted into her sex....her fists clenched...the sexy toes of her erotic bare ebony feet...curled as she kept moaning..."UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" has she kept on lactating...while being for--d to orgasm several times simultaneously.
As she watched the African Avenger struggling helplessly as she was forcefully aroused by the sinister Sybian device...Michelle could not help but remember her last battle with the Lioness...as Scorpion Woman...how brutal she was...devastating the African Avenger in her huge ebony bust and in her cunt with physical blows and energy blasts from her silver Scorpion Ring. The Venomous Vixen felt ashamed for weakening the Lioness to the extent that she was able to be captured so easily...and was now absolutely helpless to resist the erotic torture her captors were meting out to her. Simultaneously...Michelle slowly clenched her fists...as rage welled up inside of her...remembering how she too was drugged and erotically tortured undoubtedly by the same people who had taken the Lioness prisoner. Her thoughts were interrupted when the image of the Lioness vanished from the screen...and the black screen with the insignia of Cyclops International returned.
"This message is being transmitted live to the Queen of Luanda as I speak...Stay tuned for further instructions...You see the mighty Lioness...the Champion of Luanda is no match for us...There is nothing you or anyone else can do to stop us...You will yield to our demands without question...or the Lioness shall suffer the consequences should you be foolish to disobey us...Long live Cyclops International!!" declared the voice...and then the video ended...with static playing across the large plasma screen in front of them. "Detective Walker?...Are you all right?" asked Charlie as he noticed Michelle staring at the screen...with her fists tightly clenched. His words brought her back to toe presence. "I'm all right...It's just those images...They're so...disturbing...." replied Michelle...doing her best to remain calm after witnessing the brutal erotic torture the Lioness was enduring...knowing that she was partly responsible for the African Avenger being in that predicament. "Yes...I suspected there's more going on here than we thought...but not this..." replied Charlie...his concerns about his FBI colleague...Special Agent JACINTA JACKSON...not checking in...heightened considerably after watching clip of the Lioness' erotic torture.
"Agent Morrison?...You okay?" asked Michelle as she noticed his distraction. "Uh...Yes...We'll have to continue this conversation later Detective..." began Charlie. "I understand...I'll see myself out...and I won't say anything about what just happened" replied Michelle...grateful for the opportunity to leave. "Thanks Detective Walker...You're a good cop...Not many of those left around these days" said Charlie...heartened by her words. Michelle smiled and nodded at the FBI agent as she turned and walked out of his office. As she travelled down in the elevator and exited the security checkpoint in the building's basement...and walked towards her parked Harley Chopper...Michelle could think of nothing else except the graphic images of the Lioness being tortured. "Lioness and I have been played for fools...The symbol I saw...it's the sign of this Cyclops International group...They kidnapped and drugged me...made me think the Lioness was a criminal...I helped them to capture her...It's up to me to save her and stop them!" resolved Michelle as she mounted her bike.
As she did...the Venomous Vixen heard her cell phone ring...and smiled when she saw it was Trey's number. Activating the secure mode which would prevent any of the hi-tech surveillance equipment in the FBI building from eavesdropping on her conversation...Michelle took the call. "Hi honey" said Michelle with a smile. "Hey Amazon...I got your message...I'm back at the apartment like you asked...I got something to show you" replied her teenage boyfriend on the other end of the line. "That's great...I'm on my way honey...See you in a bit...love you" said Michelle with a smile. "Love you too Amazon...Ride safe" replied Trey as they ended the call. Starting up her motorcycle...Michelle drove out of the basement garage of the building...on to the street and headed towards the New Centre district where she lived and where Trey was waiting for her. "Time to go work" resolved Michelle with a smile...as she felt the wind rushing past her curvaceous and muscular creamy body...and through her shoulder length mane of glossy black hair.
Luanda City Luanda. Central Africa 7 pm
Clad in a flowing golden gown with a long v-slit which showed her shapely ebony legs as she walked...her golden tiara resting atop her head...amidst her thick black hair...the sounds of her open toe high heels echoing off the polished tiled floor in a corridor of the Royal Palace...QUEEN LEONA...ruler of Luanda...strode down the corridor...Palace Guards snapping to attention as she passed them...and then opening the doors to a private conference room inside of the Palace...where her husband...PRINCE RICK CASEY was waiting for her. "What is it Rick?...I came as soon as I got your message" said Leona as she greeted her husband....with a kiss on his left cheek. She had left dinner with her father KING LUAGA and their young daughter LENA...to join her husband in this private conference room reserved for dealing with urgent matters of State. "There's a live transmission coming in...I arranged for it to be transmitted to us over a secure channel... rerouted to the Palace...We can't let this leak to the press..." said Rick as he walked over to a nearby television monitor and activated it.
Standing beside her husband...Leona watched as a large television monitor before them activated...and they saw the symbol of Cyclops International...the all seeing eye staring directly at them in the middle of a pyramid...in the middle of the screen...as if it were eerily looking directly at them. As they watched the screen...Leona and Rick heard an electronically garbled voice...with a message to them that was unambiguous. "Your Majesty...Queen Leona of Luanda....We are Cyclops International...Our powers are great...Our reach extends across continents...There is nothing and no one who can resist us...Within the borders of your country...you possess a mine...located deep in your jungles...which possesses a commodity which is of great value to us...You have rejected the overtures of the legitimate businesses we use as fronts for our covert criminal enterprises to deny us access to that commodity which is valuable to us...It is for this reason that we demand the location of this mine...and unfettered access to it...or your country's champion heroine...the Lioness shall be raped and unmasked for the entire world to see!" the voice declared. Leona and Rick exchanged sceptical looks with each other.
"You are lying!...The Lioness is our greatest warrior...empowered with the strength of 40 lions...She cannot be defeated by rank amateurs like you!!" declared the Queen. Rick felt a surge of warmth between his thighs...as he saw Leona display some of the fire she possessed when she was the Lioness...which made him fall in love with her. "It is impossible for you to defeat the Lioness!...She is certain to defeat you and expose whatever evil scheme you are contemplating...Since you attacked Lara Industries' facility in New York...but were stopped by the Lioness then...I shall not bow to your demands!!" she declared. "Perhaps this will change your perspective...Your Majesty" said the voice...as a live video was shown...of a item lying on a table outside of a sealed steel chamber. Leona and Rick's eyes widened with alarm...as they recognised the fabled Lion Talisman Belt...which granted the Lioness her mighty powers.
The video footage changed again...going inside the very same chamber. Leona and Rick were both horrified as they saw Princess Caprice...clad only in her lion head cowl mask...her hands manacled behind her back...her long muscular ebony legs spread wide open as she sat atop a Sybian saddle...her naked voluptuous and muscular ebony body bathed in sweat and her own sexual juices...her erotic bare ebony feet...manacled to the floor as a long shaft penetrated her throbbing wet cunt...vibrating with increasing speed...as plumes of green Feminite gas slowly filled the sealed steel chamber. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...BIG LION NIPPLES...SO HAAAAAAAARD...UUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUH YES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY LION CUNT...SO WET...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH......UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...as erotic thoughts about JC...Ronnie and Lydia swirled around inside of her jaded brain.
"UUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" as she lactated through the tips of her big puffy black nipples that were hard and erect and was simultaneously having orgasms exploding between her large ebony thighs as her naked voluptuous and muscular ebony body as the vibrating shaft wreaked havoc inside of her throbbing cunt."UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WANT COCK...UUUUUUUUUUUH GOT TO....GO TO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH ...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH" as she orgasmed five more times...her mind totally filled with erotic thoughts...which made her hot...horny...and helpless. Leona and Rick kept watching the live video feed of the African Avenger...who they knew was Leona's niece...Princess Caprice...openly begging for sex...as she lactated and suffered multiple orgasms.
The screen then went dark...as the insignia of Cyclops International and the mysterious electronic voice returned. "The Lioness is our prisoner and can do nothing to escape or defeat us...We demand that you provide us with the information that we require...or we shall have your precious Lioness raped and unmasked live over the Internet...Her identity and those close to her will not be safe to either us or any of our associates...You have 24 hours to comply..." said the voice...and the transmission ended. Her brown eyes filled with tears...Queen Leona turned and hugged Prince Rick. "Those fiends have done something to Caprice...I have been tortured before as Lioness...but never like this...We must save her Rick" said Leona. "I know baby...but you're not the Lioness anymore...and we can't let the FBI know that Caprice is the Lioness..." replied Rick. Leona nodded in agreement. "You're right...I've got no choice...but to give in to their demands...Let's contact the FBI in Detroit immediately" said the Queen.
New Centre district Detroit 6 pm.
Sitting on her living room sofa...Michelle listened and watched attentively as Trey showed her what he found on his laptop...which was placed on the coffee table before them. "We hit the jackpot Amazon...The scan which I had Stinger rig to track Feminite radiation found a big source of it...right here..." said Trey...as he pointed to a 3D satellite map of the city. "St Clair Shores.. Isn't there an old shipyard out there?" asked the Venomous Vixen. "Yeah...It used to be a US Navy Shipyard...been shut down since the 1970's...but the Feminite readings were getting from here are off the charts..." said Trey as he tapped on the screen to get a 3D image of the sprawling shipyard. Michelle meticulously studied the array of old buildings lining this north-eastern sector of the waterfront...which included an array of warehouses...fuel bunkers and dry dock facilities.
"The Feminite radiation isn't something any technology in National Security can detect...but Stinger could...after he filtered out all the other things..by hacking undetected into the military's satellites...and he also found this..." said Trey as he tapped the keyboard of his laptop. Michelle watched her teenage boyfriend with pride as he brought up live infrared images of people and equipment in several of the buildings on the shipyards' compound....on the screen of his laptop which was connected to Stinger's systems back in the Scorpion Nest. A quiet gasp escaped from between Scorpion Woman's glossy red lips as she processed what she was seeing. "Wow!...That must be at least 200 armed men there...along with weapons and equipment...enough to start a war" said Michelle as he looked at her teenage boyfriend. "You got that right Amazon...I had Stinger scan the area...and one of the warehouses...close to where the Feminite is being stored...has got a chamber like the one you saw in that video the FBI got...That must be where they're holding the Lioness" said Trey.
"She's their prisoner because of me Trey...I've got to do whatever it takes to save the Lioness and stop these Cyclops International creeps!" resolved Michelle. "You mean 'we' Amazon" said Trey. "We?" asked the Venomous Vixen...looking at her teenage boyfriend. "Yeah...I'm going with you" replied Trey. "No...You're not" said Michelle bluntly. "What??!" replied Trey...shocked by the words uttered by his super heroine girlfriend. "I can't let you go in there with me Trey...It's too dangerous...and...you don't have any super powers..." said Michelle. Trey looked at his Amazon in shock. "I can't believe you're telling me this Amazon!" yelled the teenager as he jumped to his feet. "Trey...Honey...Please..." said the Venomous Vixen as she extended her right hand to him. "Don't try to sweet talk me Amazon!...You just think all I'm good for is to do the tech stuff and patch you up after a fight!...You don't think I'm good enough to be your partner!" yelled Trey as he backed away from Michelle. "Trey..." began the Venomous Vixen...trying to calm her teenage boyfriend again. However Trey was having none of it.
"If that's the way you want it....Fine!....I don't need this...and I don't need you!!" yelled Trey. "Honey...You...can't mean...that..." said Michelle...her blue eyes watering slightly...as her teenage boyfriend's words stung her more than she thought they would. "Damn right I do!...Go and do what you gotta do to ease your guilt Amazon!....Just don't expect me to be here when you get back!" yelled Trey as he turned and stormed out of the apartment...slamming the front door behind him as he went. For a second...Michelle contemplated running after him...but decided against it...as she heard the engine of Trey's van start on the street outside ...and then heard him drive off. "Stinger...Transfer the data on that base to my ring..." said Michelle...as she raised her right hand at Trey's laptop. "As you command Mistress" replied the AI as the download started. "If I might Mistress...Master Trey seemed very upset..." said Stinger as the download proceeded. "Yes...but it had to be done...I couldn't bear it if Trey was hurt or killed because of me..." said Michelle.
"Download is complete Mistress" said Stinger as he automatically shut down Trey's laptop. "Thanks Stinger" replied Michelle as she looked out the window of her apartment...seeing the sun beginning to set on the city. "Cyclops International won't release Lioness...even if the Queen of Luanda gives them what they want...That means the clock is ticking...and Lioness' life is on the line..." thought Michelle as she stepped away from the window...and stood in the middle of her living room. Concentrating on her silver Scorpion Ring...which she wore on her right middle finger...Michelle initiated her transformation...causing a black aura to engulf her...as she felt incredible power surging through her curvaceous and muscular creamy body.
When the aura faded...she stood ready for action as Scorpion Woman...clad in her tight black armoured leotard...her huge firm creamy breasts framed against it...a silver scorpion insignia nestled between them...elbow length black armoured gloves...knee high black armoured boots...a black armoured mask covering the upper part of her face...except the lower part of her nose and all of her glossy red lips...her glossy mane of shoulder length black hair piled behind her head...entwined into a long braid like a scorpion's tail....her blue eyes glowing with resolve. Looking down at the coffee table....Michelle picked up a framed photo of herself with Trey...on a beach in Jamaica. The fingers of her black gloved hand traced the outline of her teenage boyfriend's face. "Sorry Trey...but this is for your own good" said Scorpion Woman to the picture...before setting it back down on the coffee table. "Time to go and see someone" the Venomous Vixen resolved...as she slipped out of her apartment undetected into the back alley...where her silver Scorpion Cycle was waiting for her.
FBI Office Downtown Detroit 7 pm
"Your Majesty...You must reconsider" said FBI Special Agent Charlie Morrison as he spoke with the ruler of the Central African nation in a special video link. "My decision is final Agent Morrison...As much as I do not want to...I must comply with the demands of Cyclops International...and give them what they want...to ensure the safe return of the Lioness..." replied Queen Leona...doing her best to keep her emotions in check...so that Charlie would not detect that the Lioness was actually her beloved niece...Princess Caprice. "You can't do this Your Majesty...Let me speak with Princess Caprice...I'm sure she can convince this isn't the way to go and you can't give in to Cyclops' demands" said Charlie. "No!...The Princess has been placed in a secure location...known only to the Lioness...You must not do anything to jeopardise the safety of the Lioness...Do not act against Cyclops International...That is an order...Agent Morrison...or do I have to speak to your Director....or someone higher up in your government?" asked Leona.
As he listened to the Queen...Charlie remembered that when he first asked Lydia Carlisle...special diplomatic aide at the Luandan Embassy to speak with Caprice... he got the same reply that Leona had given him about the Princess being put in a safe house by the Lioness. Charlie realised there was nothing he could do to change the Queen's mind and the only way to stop Leona from bowing to Cyclops International's demands was to rescue Lioness before the 24 hour deadline expired. The only problem was...he had no idea how to locate their base of operations in Detroit...where they were holding and torturing the African Avenger. He suspected that Jacinta had found out something about the shadowy crime conglomerate and its agents had taken her prisoner."No you don't Your Majesty...We'll do as you say" replied Charlie....conceding to himself that his hands were tied for the moment.
Lafayette Park Detroit 7 pm
Clad in a skimpy red negligee...wearing her designer glasses...ruby red earrings attached to her earlobes...and her black hair tied into a bun behind her head...PROFESSOR PAULA JONES...was busy reviewing her lecture notes for her classes at the University of Detroit the following day. However as she scanned her notes...Paula felt a red flash...a new sense she recently acquired... go through her mind...and she stopped what she was doing...realising that she was no longer alone in her private apartment in a gated community in this part of the city. "No need to be alarmed Professor Jones...I'm here with a proposition" said Scorpion Woman as she strolled confidently into Paula's living room. "Scorpion Woman...I was expecting you'd come by...I just didn't know when" replied Paula as she stood up from the chair she was sitting in.
"Yes...You have a warning sense just like I do...but then again...it makes sense as our super powers came from the same source" said the Venomous Vixen as she stood two feet away from the lady professor. "Is there a reason why you're here Scorpion Woman?...You know all about my secret...but I don't know anything about you" replied Paula. "Yes...I came to thank you for saving my life...and I need your help...another heroine you met at the warehouse...the Lioness...is being held prisoner by a powerful criminal organisation called Cyclops International...They have a large base along the waterfront and lots of armed men guarding it...They plan to murder her once they get what they want.." said Scorpion Woman. "These are the same guys that shot me with those sex darts?" asked Paula. "Yes...It's called Feminite...Very nasty stuff they can give to criminals to take down super heroines like us...Will you help me?" asked the Venomous Vixen.
"You make a compelling argument Scorpion Woman...but I need more than that if I'm going to be your partner on this mission...I need to know who I'm dealing with" said Paula. "Fair enough" replied Scorpion Woman...as she raised her black gloved hands to her face...and removed her black armoured mask so the lady professor could see her entire face. "Detective Walker??" gasped Paula in awe...as looked at the unmasked Venomous Vixen. "That's right Professor...Will you help me?" asked Michelle as she put her mask back on. Paula smiled at the Venomous Vixen as she raised her fingers to her earlobes and began to rub her ruby red earrings.
This simple action caused the lady professor to be surrounded by a thick red aura...and she felt herself becoming stronger and sexier with each passing second. When the aura faded...Professor Paula Jones was replaced by a woman who stood proudly at 5' 10 in height...boasting a voluptuous and muscular ebony body...her upper body clad in a thin tight ruby red leotard...with fingerless gloves...showing off her slender fingers with ruby red painted fingernails...a boob window in the middle of her top...which offered more than generous access to her mighty ebony mounds which pressed against the thin tight red fabric...the outlines of a pair of large nipples visible. There was a black belt entwined around her thick curvy waist...with a ruby red ant insignia in the middle of the buckle.
Her long ebony muscular legs were exposed from her huge thighs...to the upper part of her strong calves...her feet snugly clad in a pair of ruby red boots. Paula's light brown eyes blazed with determination in the slits of a ruby red domino mask...which seemed to be glued to the upper part of her beauteous face...that was framed by her long shiny black hair...which now flowed wild and untamed. "Yes I will Scorpion Woman....Partners?" asked ANT GIRL as she extended her right hand to the Venomous Vixen....who smiled in response. "Partners" agreed Michelle as she grasped Paula's right hand with her own...thus beginning a new partnership for both super heroines. "So what's your plan?" asked the Buxom Bug. "I'll tell you along the way...My ride's outside" replied Scorpion Woman. "Great...Let's go! agreed Paula...eager to get into action as Ant Girl once more.
Westin Book Cadillac Hotel Downtown Detroit 7.30 pm
Businessman PAUL PEYTON grinned as he watched his laptop...and saw that his secret bank account in the Cayman Islands got a hefty deposit from his secret employers...Cyclops International...for services rendered during his time in Detroit. The CEO of WALKER WORLDWIDE TRANSPORT....an international transport company based in the north-eastern part of the United States...shut down his laptop and placed in his carry on luggage...which was on the bed in his hotel suite...while another suitcase sat on the floor...all packed and ready for his imminent departure. He was flying out of Detroit on a private jet...owned by the company...that would take him back to its corporate headquarters in New England...which coincidentally was in the town where he was born and had grown up in. Though he personally wanted to stay in Detroit a little longer....because he found out someone from his past...and that of his immediate boss...WILLIAM WALKER...was in the city...the instructions of Cyclops International were clear. The shadowy conglomerate wanted no loose ends...nothing to connect them to their major operation which was in play. As the bell boy came to help him with his luggage...and take him to the taxi which waited outside of the hotel to take him to Detroit Metropolitan Airport...Paul vowed there would be another time for his personal agenda.
St Clair Shores. Detroit 7.45 pm
A van drove on to the compound of the seemingly deserted shipyards...entering what appeared to be an abandoned warehouse. However no sooner was the van inside...the doors to the warehouse were quickly shut by armed Cyclops International guards. The back of the van was opened up...and a naked African American woman...bound hand and foot atop a stretcher...a gas mask strapped to her face...to keep her unconscious...was carried out. "Take her to the holding cells...The board wants no loose ends" said a Cyclops agent to the two Cyclops guards who carried the stretcher bearing the naked and unconscious JACINTA "ACTION" JACKSON...FBI Special Agent...who had discovered the presence of the shadowy crime conglomerate in Detroit...but thanks to the efforts of Paul Peyton...was prevented from revealing what she knew to her colleagues in the Bureau.
Corktown district Detroit 8 pm
While WILMA JOHNSON was happy that her teenage son Trey was back home...after a major argument days earlier had caused him to storm out... she did not like seeing him in the state of mind he was in. She could tell that he had a fight with his girlfriend...Detective Michelle Walker...and was very torn up about it....as he sat at the kitchen table with her. Wilma remembered the conversation she had with Michelle when the beauteous policewoman was in hospital...after she sustained bad injures in an attack on the Museum of Natural History. She remembered how Trey never left Michelle's side while she was in a coma from her injuries.
Taking her son's hands in her own...Wilma offered him some advice she never thought she would. "Go to her son" said Wilma. "What?...After how she shut me out Mom?" asked Trey in surprise. "When people love other people....they do strange things son...Michelle's a cop...She lives a dangerous life...She probably did what she did to protect you...because she's going through a lot of things...but darling...if you really love her...You can't turn your back on her...She may be hard on you...but it's only because she really loves you" she said. Trey looked into his mother's eyes...listened to her words...and knew in his heart...that she was right. "Thanks Mom" replied Trey as he kissed his mother on her left cheek...stood up and ran to his van which was parked out in the driveway. Starting the van...Trey pulled out on to the street and drove away...knowing exactly what he had to do...as he drove towards the waterfront...and the Scorpion Nest.
Luanda City Luanda. Central Africa 10 pm
Queen Leona looked at her husband Prince Rick....as they stood together in the communications centre of the Royal Palace. "Are you certain about this Leona?" asked Rick as he looked at his wife...remembering that she once possessed the powers and wore the mask of the Lioness. "I have no choice Rick....Caprice's life is at stake...We cannot risk the criminals of Cyclops International carrying out their threat to unmask the Lioness and r@?3* her for the entire world to see...I must give them the location of the mine in the jungles of Luanda which they are looking for....and let them take what they want in exchange for Caprice's life" replied Leona.
"I don't like this Leona...There's nothing to stop them from breaking their agreement...raping and unmasking the Lioness live on the Internet." said Rick. "I know Rick...but we have to do something to buy time for Caprice to recover...and use the power of the Lion Talisman Belt to overcome her captors...M'BAKU...is doing what he can to locate her in Detroit...We can only hope something happens before the deadline expires..." said the Queen as she sat down in front of a computer and began to type out the coordinates for the location of the mine in the jungles of Luanda which Cyclops International wanted in exchange for the life of the Lioness and her secret identity. Tapping a final sequence of buttons on the keyboard before her Leona transmitted the information in an email to the address which was given to her by Cyclops International.
St Clair Shores Detroit 8.30 pm
The command centre located within the old administrative building of the abandoned US Navy shipyards....the information sent by Queen Leona was received by the agents of Cyclops International...at their main covert base of operations in Detroit. "Information has been received sir" said a Cyclops agent to one of the supervisors in the command centre...as the data about the mine located in the jungles of the Central African nation of Luanda came up on the main screen. This supervisor promptly relayed the information via video link to the Cyclops International board of directors...assembled in secret at the Westin Book Cadillac Hotel via secure video link. On one screen in the command centre...the Cyclops agents watching the Lioness...her hands bound behind her back....her erotic bare ebony feet chained by her ankles to the floor of her cell...as the rod of a sybian saddle continued to vibrate inside her wet and throbbing cunt...as she kept moaning..."Uuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuh" her mind and body trapped in a stupor of sex and sleep from prolonged exposure to Feminite gas...and physical torture.
Westin Book Cadillac Hotel Downtown Detroit 8.30 pm
"The Queen of Luanda has bowed to our demands...Mobilise our operatives in the nearby states of TIGORA...and...WAKANDA.. the mine and its contents must be secured at all costs...Have the Lioness raped and unmasked live on the Internet...as soon as the 24 hour deadline expires..." ordered the Cyclops chairman...his identity and the identities of the Cyclops Board of Directors...concealed within the shadows of the suite on the 15th floor of the five star hotel that they had been using since the criminal conglomerate's top secret operation had begun. "But what about the authorities?...Will they be able to locate our base?" asked one of the directors.
"Impossible!...Our associate Paul Peyton took care of the FBI agent Jacinta Jackson...who is now a captive at our base... the knowledge she has about our operations...tenuous as it is...will die with her...once we dispose of the Lioness....Rest assured gentlemen...neither the FBI nor the Detroit Police have the capabilities to locate our base....it is very much secret and our operation will be successfully concluded in less than 24 hours time...thus achieving an important victory for Cyclops International!" declared the chairman. The directors stood up and raised their clenched right fists in the air. "Cyclops International!!" they declared in response to their chairman...confident that victory was close at hand. However the Cyclops International chairman and his directors may not have been so overconfident...were they aware of what was actually happening at the Cyclops main base.
St Clair Shores Detroit Waterfront 8.35 pm
On a remote side of the old US Navy shipyards...which served as a front for the secret Cyclops International main base in Detroit...two Cyclops mercenaries...dressed in black uniforms...black leather boots...armed with silencer tipped MP-5 assault rifles...were on routine patrol along the western perimeter of the base. Given the remoteness of the area...and the fact the shipyards had been abandoned for years...Cyclops International's strategists figured armed guards along the perimeter might not attract much attention...as any passer by could think they were working for the Navy. Tonight seemed like any other night at the base...which no one in Detroit knew existed...or at least...so they thought as they checked in with the command centre before switching off their hi-tech communicators.
However as the two mercenaries rounded a corner...that perception was shattered with a matter of seconds. Emerging from the shadows...Scorpion Woman drove the ball of her right foot solidly into the middle of one mercenary's face...rocking his head backwards...knocking him senseless before his body hit the ground. Before the second mercenary had a chance to raise his weapon...Ant Girl emerged from the opposite direction...driving her left fist into his jaw...sending him to the ground...unconscious beside his comrade. Binding their victims hand and foot with their own handcuffs... Scorpion Woman and Ant Girl quickly dragged them out of sight...and locked them in a dumpster...as an armoured Humvee...with one Cyclops mercenary manning a 50 calibre machine gun through the roof drove past them.
Squatting on the balls of their feet...their ample busts accentuated under their respective tight fitting costumes which accentuated their amazing bodies...the Venomous Vixen and the Buxom Bug...waited until the mobile patrol was some distance away...before they planned their next move."These creeps probably have a lot of Feminite stored someplace...We need to keep them from it...If they use it on us...it's lights out and we'll be as helpless as the Lioness" whispered Scorpion Woman. "Right...From what you told me...She's probably been exposed to it for hours...and won't be able to help us fight off these mercenaries...Once they find out we're here..." agreed Ant Girl. "That's why we need to create a distraction...One that'll disrupt Cyclops hired guns...and alert the cavalry that they're here" said the Venomous Vixen as she raised the silver Scorpion Ring on her right middle finger to her glossy red lips...as she remembered what Trey told her about the base.
"Stinger...Locate the munitions store...That's where they'll be keeping the Feminite...Locate the cell where they're holding the Lioness" said Michelle into her ring. "I have Mistress...it is located near the dry docks...I am recording large levels of Feminite radiation there...inside of a steel cargo container...It shall not affect you or Ant Girl...once the container remains sealed...the Lioness is located nearby...in a warehouse close to the main administrative building...My scans detect a smaller supply of Feminite gas at the Lioness' location...and significant human and activity inside of the other location. "That's got to be the Cyclops command post" said Scorpion Woman to her new partner. "These guys got to have explosives in their ammunitions dump...We can use that to set off an explosion and destroy the main source of Feminite..." said Ant Girl.
"And while they're recovering from that....surprise... We'll free Lioness and get out of here...Let's go" said Michelle. "Lead the way Scorpion Woman...I'm right behind you" replied said Paula....and the two heroines stuck to the shadows.. heading deeper inside of the shipyards...expertly navigating the motion sensors which Stinger identified for them...to avoid detection. Glancing briefly to her left at Paula as they ran side by side... the Venomous Vixen thought about briefly about Trey....and the argument that they had at her apartment earlier. "I'm sorry Trey...but this is for your own good" thought Scorpion Woman...hoping her teenage boyfriend would understand the reasons for her actions...and promising to make it up to him.
As she maintained her stride... running alongside Scorpion Woman...Ant Girl could sense the determination in her super powered partner to rescue the Lioness...to make the criminals who tricked her into believing the African Avenger was a criminal...answer for their crimes. Behind the ruby red mask of the Buxom Bug...Professor Paula Jones knew she felt the same way...after Scorpion Woman rescued her from the sex slavers who had kidnapped her and nearly sold her on the black market to the highest bidder. Paula suspected that billionaire business magnate and city councilman...MARIO VANETTI was involved in kidnapping her and other women in Detroit for the sex slave ring and was somehow involved with these criminals now.
She had not managed to get the goods on Vanetti...and hoped that the Venomous Vixen would help her do it./so she could finally have some closure. Her mind passed briefly on her teenage student assistant JUAN MARQUEZ...wondering what he would think if he knew she was Ant Girl...and was partnering with the Scorpion Woman to fight criminals. Paula felt her big puffy dark brown nipples stiffen under her thin tight ruby red top as she remembered her make out sessions with the handsome Latino student as Ant Girl...and how the Feminite brought those feelings to the fore. Those thoughts were interrupted as she felt the Venomous Vixen's left black gloved hand grab her left wrist.
Paula turned as she saw Michelle raised her right index finger to her glossy red lips...telling her to be quiet as they reached the side of a building...which concealed them from the entrance to the ammunition dump and the lone Cyclops mercenary guarding it. "Wait here" said Scorpion Woman to her partner. Ant Girl was as Scorpion Woman sprinted out from their hiding place...her feet making no noise on the asphalt covered ground...as she took the mercenary by surprise...knocking him out with a right hand karate chop to the base of his neck...tied him up and dragging him out of sight. Waving her right hand...she signalled Ant Girl to join her and the Buxom Bug did. Using the mercenary's key card...Michelle deactivated the in built alarm and allowed them to enter the the warehouse where Cyclops was storing its weapons.
Included in Cyclops International's arsenal was a store of Feminite mineral...locked away in a shipping crate in the middle of the warehouse. "Oh my God" gasped Paula as she looked around in awe and the crates loaded with assault rifles...submachine guns...sniper rifles...hand guns...and explosives. "Come on...This way" said Scorpion Woman to her partner as she walked towards a nearby set of wooden crates and took out some objects from inside of one of the crates. " What are those? " asked Paula. "C4 detonators...Place them among the rest of the weapons and ammunitions and set the timers" replied the Venomous Vixen. "Okay" replied Ant Girl as she understood the plan that Scorpion Woman had....as they each took half of the detonators and began to strategically place them amongst the other crates loaded with weapons...and activating their electronic timers.
Scorpion Woman placed her detonators amongst the crates lining the interior borders of the warehouse...so as to cause the structure to collapse when they exploded. As she squatted on the balls of her feet...her huge firm creamy breasts bunching under her tight fitting black armoured leotard... Michelle noticed something on one of the crates. Brushing away some loose splinters on one of the crates...she saw the faded outline of a globe...with a pair of interlocking W's. "No...This can't be" thought the Venomous Vixen to herself...as she activated these charges and moved on to place and set some others. Meanwhile..Ant Girl placed and set her charges...amongst the crates... in the middle of the warehouse. The Buxom Bug was down to her last six detonators as she approached the large steel shipping container.
She set about her task...walking around the container...placing her detonators on the ground around the container and activating the timers..as she went. However just as she about to place and activate the last of her detonators...Ant Girl suddenly began to feel strange. Standing in close proximity to the container...Paula did not know she was close to a crack in the container...which allowed her to become affected by radiation being emitted from the green Feminite mineral which was stored inside of the container.
The large shipping container could have a crack somewhere near Paula, so as she approaches it, the Feminite affects her greatly. When Scorpion Woman comes to her aid, perhaps it could be a side effect of her new suit, offering a little resistance to Feminite, but not much. It gives the Venomous Vixen time to pull the Buxom Bug and herself away to safety. "Ooooooh...My Ant Nipples...getting hard...becoming... dizzy...Uuuuuuuh...I...I..I'm feeling...so sleepy...got to think...Uuuuuuh...about...sex...got to think...about Juan...." groaned the Buxom Bug as she swayed unsteadily on the balls of her feet. Paula's brown eyes fluttered in the slits of her ruby red mask...as her nipples hardened at an alarming rate...poking through the fabric of her thin tight ruby red top while her pussy moistened quickly between her large ebony thighs....as thoughts of having sex with handsome Latino teenager who was her student assistant at the University of Detroit.
Unable to resist these the overwhelming urge to play with her ample ebony bust and her sex...as the outline of her big nipples became visible against the fabric of her thin tight ruby red top and her cunt reshaped into a hard camel toe between her large ebony thighs...the last C4 detonator fell out of Paula's her right hand... as she raised both hands to her breasts to fondle them. The detonator was seconds from hitting the ground...when a right black gloved hand caught it...and its left counterpart grabbed hold of Ant Girl's left arm...pulling her away from the large steel container. The Buxom Bug turned to find herself looking into the blue eyes of her super heroine partner. "Scorpion Woman?...What?" gasped Ant Girl. "That container's got Feminite inside...Must be a breach in the wall...and it's radiation was arousing you...Stay back...I'll take care of this...." said Scorpion Woman as she approached the steel container.
"The new armour in my suit which Trey designed should give me some protection against the crack in the container...which is leaking Feminite radiation" thought Michelle as she advanced towards the same place Ant Girl was when she started to feel the effects of the strange mineral which only affected women. As she got closer to the steel container...the Venomous Vixen felt her big pink Scorpion Nipples beginning to stiffen under her tight black armoured leotard. "Ooooh...Starting to feel...dizzy...the armour...slowing down the effects of the Feminite...got to stay focused...Not think...about how much...I love Trey's hands on my Scorpion Breasts...Uuuuuh...want his fingers...playing with my Scorpion Nipples...inside...my Scorpion Cunt..." sighed Michelle softly as her eyelids started to get heavy in the slits of her black armoured mask.
Shaking off the erotic urges threatening to overwhelm her...Scorpion Woman used a beam from her silver Scorpion Ring on her right middle finger...to weld the crack in the container shut Her huge firm creamy bust heaving a sigh of relief within the confines of her tight black armoured leotard...the Venomous Vixen placed the large detonator in place...and activated it. "Sorry about that Scorpion Woman...but that Feminite's really strong...I couldn't stop thinking about..." began Ant Girl. "Your guy...No need to apologise...I know what that's like..." replied Scorpion Woman. "What?...How did you?" asked Paula as they made their way out of the warehouse. "I've got one too...Well...He's sort of mad at me right now...but he's a really great guy...and I love him...You should let your guy know how you feel...Come on...Let's go" replied Michelle...as she thought about Trey. Paula nodded...accepting her partner's advice to talk to Juan when this was over. Meanwhile...the timers on the detonators continued their countdown.
FBI District Office Downtown Detroit 8.45 pm
FBI Special Agent Charlie Morrison rubbed the back of his neck in frustration as he paced around inside of the conference room on the 15th floor of the building which had turned into a command centre. All around him...FBI agents were hard at work...trying to find out where the famous African heroine...the Lioness...Champion of Luanda...was being held. Looking at the clock...Charlie knew that time was running out...and he was no closer to finding out who was this mysterious organisation called Cyclops International...who had kidnapped the Lioness and using her as leverage against Queen Leona of Luanda...to obtain something that was located within the borders of the Central African nation.
Equally frustrating was that the Queen had decided to comply with Cyclops' demands...to save the life of the Lioness...in exchange for what they wanted. Charlie remembered the files he had about the African Avenger...who had been fighting criminals inside and outside of Luanda since the Cold War...and most recently in New York...where Crown Princess Caprice was a student at New York University. He wanted to get Caprice to convince the Queen not to bow to Cyclops' demands...but both Leona and Lydia Carlisle...special liaison at the Luandan Embassy each told him Caprice was at a safe house...the location of which was only known to the Lioness. Charlie was also worried for the safety of his FBI colleague...Special Agent Jacinta Jackson...who he brought in to locate Cyclops International...but who had vanished without a trace. "Everything's going against us...We just need one break" thought Charlie as he looked at the clock again. Just as he had that thought... large plasma TV screen in the conference room suddenly became active. "Oh my God...." gasped Charlie as he and the other FBI agents in the room were riveted to the events appearing on the screen before them.
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