Author's note: Swing into action with the jungle's newest heroine Tar Zann


Tar Zann Tamed

Darkest Africa

Through the dense jungle.. a convoy of slave traders made their way with the natives they had captured from raids on several villages in the jungle. With their superior firepower...the natives with their spears and clubs were no match for them. The ones who resisted were killed...while those who survived were captured.

The captive male and female slaves were being taken towards the slavers' vessel where they would be taken to towns up river were they would be sold.

The slave traders figured that no one could stop them. Then a piercing cry of "AHH..HUAAAAAAAA" was heard above their heads. The convoy stopped dead in its tracks..the slave traders pointing their guns in several directions...trying to locate the source of the steange cry which sounded almost human.

Movement above their heads...made them look up and they saw a silhouette flash briefly overhead. The natives were overjoyed and the traders were shocked when a female figure descended from the tree tops.

She stood almost seven feet tall...with a long mane of tousled black hair...possessed a voluptuous and muscular creamy body that was barely clad by a thin furry golden pelt bra and furry golden pelt G-string. Her hands were strong...with slender fingers with short glossy fingernails. Her feet were bare and erotic to the eyes with short glossy toenails.

She stared at them with green eyes and spoke. "Release them now!!..Or face the wrath of TAR ZANN"

"Eat kead bitch!!" snarled a trader as he aimed his rifle at the Jumbo Breasted Jungle Woman...who could have been in her 40's.
Tar Zann reacted with lightning speed.. leaping forward....striking him in the jaw with her left fist.

The ball of her erotic right bare creamy foot was driven hard into the jaw of another trader before he could fire his rifle. Tar Zann's huge firm creamy breasts bunched together under her thin golden furry pelt as she moved through the traders with superhuman speed..dispatching them with punches kicks and throws.

They were shocked when the buxom jungle superwoman bent their rifles with her bare hands. Losing their nerve they fled...leaving Tar Zann to snap the chains binding the slaves.

"Return to your villages...You have nothing to fear while Tar Zann protects you!!" the busty brunette assured them before flexing
her huge creamy thighs...leaping into the air..grabbing a vine and swinging away...yelling..."AHH..HUA..AAAAAAA"

One week later.

At her estate located along the river...near one of the trading towns...businesswoman OPHELIA DE VILLE was fuming. Her many legitimate businesses in the region were actually fronts for her secret slave trading ring.

But the exploits of the jungle heroine Tar Zann were inflicting serious damage upon her slave trading ring's operations...with
many of her thugs being effortlessly beaten by the buxom jungle superwoman and left in the jungle for the authorities to later collect...while the slaves were freed.


"That jungle bitch is messing in my affairs...She must be stopped" fumed Ophelia. But the word from her subordinates was not encouraging. Tar Zann was seen as invincible...with superhuman strength and agility. No bullet or blade could stop her. De Ville put out a large bounty for anyone who could capture the Busty Brunette.


One week later

Explorer JOHN CLAYTON...a 20 year old blonde haired American...was on a boat headed up river. He had come to Africa because of the stories he heard about the jungle superwoman Tar Zann. Clayton was curious as to how a woman had survived in the jungle as long as she had...as accounts put her age at 40. In his diary...he had documented interviews with various people he had encountered who talked about Tar Zann.

They talked about her having superhuman strength...speed and agility. No bullet or blade could stop her. Many of the native tribes hailed her as a goddess and their protector. No one knew where she came from but she appeared whenever there was trouble. As he put entries down in his journal...John didn't notice the looks his two guides were giving each other.

Hours later

Clayton and the two guides made camp. They exchanged looks again. One snuck up behind the unsuspecting young explorer and struck him behind the head with a blackjack. "UHH" groaned Clayton as he fell to the ground unconscious. "Quick tie his ass and dump him in the jungle!" said the first guide. The second guide tied Clayton's hands and feet together with ropes. Together they carried him into the jungle...leaving him in a clearing.

"We'll sell his stuff at the next trading town for whatever we can get.." said the first guide as they headed back to camp. Before they reached there...they heard..."AHHH..HUA..AAAAAAAAAAA". Then a towering voluptuous and muscular female figure...clad only in a flimsy furry golden pelt bra...and furry golden pelt G-string...alighted in front of them.

"Going somewhere evil men?" asked Tar Zann as she assumed a heroic pose before them. Her hands balled into fists resting on either side of her wide curvy waist...her long muscular creamy legs spread slightly apart...her erotic bare creamy feet resting flat on the ground...her huge firm creamy bust pushed towards them.

"It's Tar Zann!...Get the bitch!" snarled the first guide. The second guide pulled a knife and lunged at the seven foot jungle superwoman. Tar Zann easily sidestepped him and countered with a right fist to the jaw which sent him flying through the air.. and crashing against a tree.

She reacted with lightning swift reflexes as the first guide pulled a pistol. His vision was blotted out by the ball of her left erotic bare creamy foot as it hit him squarely in the face...and he discharged a shot harmlessly into the air. Dragging the two unconscious guides together...Tar Zann bound them together with strong vines. "The jungle will decide what happens to you" she quipped.

Tar Zann walked over to where John Clayton lay bound. She gently turned him over on his back. A gasp escaped her lips as she gazed upon his handsome face. Her green eyes travelled from their to his upper torso...which seemed lean and muscular under his shirt...and a slight bulge outlined on the fabric of his pants between his thighs. Tar Zann felt her eyelids briefly become heavy and her nipples stiffen under her thin furry golden pelt bra as she watched the strange man...wondering who he was.


"Uhh" groaned John as he regained consciousness. When his vision returned...the young explorer was in awe to see the mighty jungle heroine squatting beside him. He had come to the jungle to find Tar Zann. But as fate would have it...she found him. "You
...You're...Tar Zann" said John in awe. "Yes...You know of me?" asked the towering jungle heroine. "Yes...I came here looking for you"
replied John.


"Why?" asked Tar Zann..finding herself more intrigued by this strange man. "Um...maybe you can untie me so I can tell you?" asked John. "Yes..I will free you" replied Tar Zann with a smile as she ripped off the ropes binding his ankles...then did the same with the ropes binding his wrists behind his back.


John rubbed his wrists as he looked at the Busty Brunette with gratitude. "Thanks for helping me Tar Zann...Those guides I hired had other ideas for me...Lucky you were here" said John. "Who are you?" asked Tar Zann. "My name's John...John Clayton...I'm an explorer...I've come from a long way...to find you" explained the young explorer. "The jungle is a dangerous place John Clayton...I know of its dangers...and of the evil men who come here...to threaten the animals...and the native tribes" said Tar Zann as she assumed her heroic pose before the young explorer.


"I'm not an evil man...I came here to learn about the jungle...about you...I can help you...just as you helped me" said John. Standing at five feet six inches to the jungle heroine's seven feet...John's eyes were directly in line with her huge firm creamy bust which was pushed towards him. He tried not to...but could not help looking at her mighty mounds.


Every now and them...his eyes also fell on the space between her huge creamy thighs...barely covered by her golden furry G-string...thick swirls of a dense black pubic jungle peeking out along its sides. This did not go unnoticed by Tar Zann and was a new experience for her...in her 40 years of living along in the jungle.


"Uuuh...feel strange...my big nipples...become hard...my cunt...becomes wet...the way John Clayton looks at me...it makes me tired
...but...I am compelled to help him" thought Tar Zann. Pushing those thoughts to the back of her mind...the busty jungle superwoman composed herself. "I will help you John Clayton...I will take you to a safe place...You shall learn about me...Then I help you find a safe way...out of the jungle" agreed Tar Zann.


Before John could say anything else...Tar Zann grabbed him with her left muscular creamy arm...flexed her huge creamy thighs and launched herself into the air. John was amazed at her strength as she grabbed on to a vine with her free right muscular creamy arm and swung swiftly through the tree tops...carrying him deeper into the jungle. The young explorer clung to the buxom jungle heroine...occasionally looking down past the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet at the jungle floor below.


Tar Zann had never been this close to a man in her life...seeing them as invaders to her jungle realm. But something about John Clayton intrigued the jungle superwoman...and she had to know what it was. It was not long before they alighted into a wooden platform high in the tree tops. John saw it was part of a well concealed tree house.


"This is where you live?" asked John as they entered the wooden structure. "Yes...We will be safe here John Clayton" replied Tar Zann. He looked around and saw what appeared to be several old objects. " Thanks Tar Zann...for saving my life" said John as he stepped towards the towering jungle superwoman. "I protect the jungle and innocent people from harm" replied Tar Zann


He felt urges welling up inside of him...and he could not suppress them. Tar Zann's normally sharp instincts abandoned her for the first time...as John placed his hands under her huge firm creamy breasts...and began to stroke them. "Uuuuuh...John Clayton...Uuuh
...Uuuuuh...Uuuuuuuh" cooed Tar Zann. The mighty jungle heroine wanted to remove his hands...but found her will to act being sapped the more he stroked the underside of her huge firm breasts.


John was amazed as he saw his mighty female protector becoming increasingly weak...the more he fondled her breasts. Tar Zann watched with growing sleepiness as John reached up...untied the straps of her thin furry golden pelt bra and let it drop to the wooden floor of the treehouse. He cupped her naked huge firm creamy breasts with his hands...and used his thumbs to brush her big shiny pink nipples back and forth.


With a move that surprised Tar Zann...the young explorer got behind her...never losing his gentle grip on her chest...his thumbs continuing to gently brush her big pink shiny nipples back and forth. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...John Clayton...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh
...I am...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...becoming...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...tired...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so tired...Uuuuuuuuuuuh
...weak...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" confessed Tar Zann.

John was amazed as he felt the taller jungle superwoman's voluptuous and muscular creamy body sag against his smaller lean muscular body...as he continued gently brushing her big shiny pink nipples...making them erect...and hard as rocks..as she allowed him to lower her to the wooden floor on her firm tght creamy ass.

Her muscular creamy arms were limp on either side of her upper body...while her long muscular creamy legs were spread wide open below her wide curvy waist.

"Uuuuuuuuuuh...John Clayton..Uuuuuuuuuuh..Stop...Uuuuuuuuuuh...My big nipples..Uuuuuh
...must not...Uuuuuuuuh..be touched...Uuuuuh ..saved you..Uuuuuuuuuh...from evil men...Why...Uuuuuuuuuh...Why are you doing this?" sighed Tar Zann as her head rested against the young explorer's chest...her green eyes fluttering...the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet twitching sensuously..as she found herself fighting a losing battle against strange and powerful forces.

Aroused by the helpless...hot and horny jungle heroine.. John sought to assure her he meant no harm. He changed tactics..slowly stroking her wide pink shiny areolas 360 degrees with his index fingers...taking care not to further arouse her already highly stimulated big shiny pink nipples..

"It's all right Tar Zann...Trust me...You're safe...Don't fight.. Give up...Give in...to what you feel...Relax...Relax" whispered John into
the buxom jungle superwoman's left ear. "Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Yes...Uuuuuuuuuuh...for the first time...Uuuuuuuuuuh...I am helpless...
You are powerful...John Clayton...my big nipples..my wide areolas..are under a spell......Uuuuuuuuh...You have made me weak...tired" confessed Tar Zann...as the young explorer stroked the shiny pink flesh of her wide areolas with his coarse index fingers.

"I want to know your secrets Tar Zann...You will tell me everything about yourself..." said John. "Yes...Uuuuuuuh...my big nipples..never feel like this...very hard...I am...Uuuuuh..your slave..must obey" sighed Tar Zann sleepily. "Who are you?" he asked. "Tar Zann" sighed the sleepy jungle superwoman as he stroked her wide shiny pink nipples. "How did you come to the jungle?" asked John.

"Great crash...Remember nothing after...found...by Golden Gorillas...raised by them...learn ways...of the jungle...become strong..
make promise...to protect...the jungle" replied Tar Zann. John had heard stories of the now extinct Golden Gorillas...about how they were said to possess superhuman abilities. It became obvious to him that as a young girl...Tar Zann had acquired their fabled powers...through growing up in the jungle.

He also deduced her ability to speak clear English was learnt from interactions with the natives and other people she encountered over time in the jungle.

But it was her weaknesses that intrigued him. "You were super strong when you saved me from those guides...and stopped all those slave traders...but you got weak...once I touched your big breasts...and your nipples .. Why?" asked John..stroking Tar Zann's areolas...encouraging her to answer.

"Uuuuuuuuh..By jungle law...I lose...my power..when my huge breasts....my big nipples are touched...They are helpless against evil..from outside...the jungle..Uuuuuh..My enemies...must not know this...or they can always defeat me..." confessed Tar Zann.

Wrapping his left arm around the towering jungle superwoman's toned abdomen..John untied the straps of her golden furry G-string..sliding it down to her knees...revealing her dense jungle of thick tangled black pubic hair between her huge creamy thighs.

"John Clayton...What..Uuuuuuuh..My clitoris...Uuuuuuuuuuh...never...Uuuuuuuuuh...been touched..Uuuuuuuuuuh..so helpless..
UUUUH...must not cum...Uuuuuuuh..Do not make me cum" pleaded Tar Zann...as he rubbed her clit. Fueled by his curiosity and erotic arousal...the young explorer inserted his right index finger into the helpless jungle heroine's..shiny pink cunt..and fingered her rapidly.

"UUUUUUUUUUH..NO..UUUUUUUH..JOHN CLAYTON..UUUUUUUH..STOP..UUUUUUUUUH
...DO NOT DO THIS..UUUUUUUH..CARE..UUUH..FOR YOU..UUUUUH..TELL YOU...UUUUH..MY
SECRETS...UUUUUUUUH..YOU MAKE ME..UUUH..HELPLESS..DO NOT MAKE ME...UUH..UUUH...UUUUH...UUUuuuuuuuuh"
moaned Tar Zann...her voluptuous and muscular creamy body surging as Clayton brought her to her first orgasm in 40 years.

The young explorer then laid the raven haired jingle goddess flat on her back on the wooden floor of her treehouse. Clayton removed his white cum stained right index finger from Tar Zann's shiny pink cunt.. which was in the shape of a hard camel toe...in the middle of her dense tangled jungle of black pubic hair..between her wide open huge creamy thighs.

"Bet your sense of smell is super...Take a whiff of this jungle lady...You won't remember whar you told me.. " quipped John as he placed his right index finger right below her nose. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..John Clayton...Uuuuuuh...making me...Uuuuuuuuuuh...smell..Uuuuuuuuh...my cum..Uuuuuuuuuuuh...scent..Uuuuuuuuh.. so strong...Uuuuuuuuuh....I am...
Uuuuuuuuuuh ...being put..Uuuuuuuuuh..to sleep..Uuuuuuuh...sleep long...Uuuuuuuuh..sleep deep...Remember. nothing...Uuuuh
..by jungle law... I...am...tamed...Uuuuuuuuuh" cooed Tar Zann.

John held his finger under the mighty jungle heroine's nose...as her head rolled against her left shoulder...her green eyes slowly closed..her erotic bare creamy feet pointed away fron each other.. wide spaces appearing between her sexy toes as she succumbed to unconsciousness for the first time.

The young explorer wiped the cum off his right index finger. He gazed upon the voluptuous and muscular creamy body of the mighty jungle superwoman who had saved him hours earlier.

"All that strength.. power..but nail you in your big breasts and your cunt....and you're sleeping like a big baby" quipped John as he fondled Tar Zann's big hard and erect shiny pink nipples..and got no reply from the raven haired jungle goddess.

"Sweer dreams Tar Zann...You told me what I wanted to know...but I don't want to hurt you...I'll keep your secret" said the young explorer as he recorded everything that Tar Zann had told him...in his diary...
while she lay on the floor in a deep erotic stupor of sex and sleep.

24 hours later.

Tar Zann awoke feeling strangely invigorated. She noticed she was naked...her thin furry golden pelt bra and furry golden pelt G-string lying nearby on the wooden floor of her treehouse.

As she put them.on...Tar Zann noticed John Clayton asleep on the floor close by. She squatted next to him on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet...in a way that made her huge firm creamy breasts bunch together under her bra...and threaten to spill out.

The Busty Brunette felt her big nipples harden under ger bra...and her cunt throb...and become wet under her G-string...as she saw the big bulge in the middle of his pants. "Urge to mate..strong...feel weak...must resist" sighed Tar Zann.

The groans of John Clayton as he woke up...made the Jumbo Breasted Jungle Woman refain her composure.

Tar Zann couldn't help but smile as John stroked the left side of her face with the fingers of his right hand. The mighty jungle heroine...felt feelings of warmth in her chest and cunt...which brought her joy and pleasure.

But she also felt sadness...knowing the young explorer couldn't remain in the jungle with her. " Tar Zann?..What's wrong?" asked John.

She rested her left hand on his right hand...pressing it against her left cheek..hoping to keep the happy feeling she was experiencing. " Nothing...We must go" she replied with a smile..her green eyes watery.

Three hours later

Tar Zann and John Clayton trekked through the jungle...until they came to the stone ruins of a temple that had been largely reclaimed by the jungle.

"What is this place?" asked John. "Temple of the Golden Gorillas...I was brought here...as a girl...chosen to protect the jungle...I got my power here" replied Tar Zann.

The young explorer wrote what she said into his journal. "This is why you're so strong...and why nothing can harm you" said John.

"Yes...but jungle law says my huge breasts and cunt must not be touched...or I lose my power...become helpless" explained Tar Zann as she pointed to her chest and cunt as they walked through the ruins...and back into the jungle.

Soon they reached a path. "This will take you saffely out of the jungle...back to man's world" said Tar Zann..with a tinge of sadness in her voice.

John knew this is was where he parted company with the mighty jungle heroine. He felt guilty for exploiting her to learn the secret of her powers...now that she willingly disclosed them to him.

" Thank you Tar Zann...For saving my life..I will not forget you" said John. " I will not forget you John Clayton" replied Tar Zann. John turned away from her for a second...but when he looked back...she was gone. He continued along the path as she told him.

24 hours later

John Clayton was resting in a room in a boarding house in a small settlement along the river. He was awakened suddenly when a thick rag was clamped over his face.

"NNNN..NNNN...NNNNN" groaned John into the rag...feeling strong hands holding his arms and legs down...as he was for--d to inhale large amounts of chloroform into his lungs.
"Nnnnnnn" groaned John as the drug overwhelmed him and he blacked out.

The young explorer awoke bound and groggy in another location. Businesswoman Ophelia De Ville stood in front of him with his journal in hand...while a doctor injected him in his left arm with truth serum.

"I'm told you know Tar Zann...I want you to tell me ...everything you know about her" said Ophelia. "Yes" replied John as the drug took effect

Two days later

"AHHH.. HUA...AAAAAAAA" cried Tar Zann as she swung through the tree tops of her jungle realm. The muscles of her voluptuous creamy body...barely clad by her thin furry golden pelt bra and furry golden pelt G-string..as she swung from vine to vine...thoughts of John Clayton on her mind.

The Jumbo Breasted Jungle Woman stopped on a tree branch when she noticed thick smoke rising from a nearby clearing.

"This is the work of evil men...I must stop them" resolved Tar Zann as she swung in the direction of the smoke.

Landing on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet...the Busty Brunette made her way through the smoke billowing from burning huts of a village...looking for its inhabitants.

She had no idea this village was uninhabited. The dense smoke slowed the movements of the buxom jungle superwoman...and provided cover for a group of thugs who were waiting to ambush her.

When she reached the middle of the abandoned village...the thugs attacked. Sensing danger...Tar Zann reacted instinctively.
"What have you done to the natives?!" asked the mighty jungle heroine as she felled one thug with a right hand chop to the throat.

"Prepare to face the wrath of Tar Zann!!" she declared...driving the ball of her erotic left creamy bare foot into the groin of another thug. The Jumbo Breasted Jungle Woman was confident she would be victorious.

But her reactions slowed by the smoke...Tar Zann managed to dispatch about four thugs...before eight more grappled her to the ground..her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy arms flailing in the air.

"Fools!!...You are no match for the power of Tar Zann!!" declared the buxom jungle superwoman as she writhed in the grips of the thugs as they struggled to keep her on her back.

"She's right...The jungle bitch is super strong!...We can't hold her down for long!" a thug said. "Quick!...Use the chloroform!" another thug yelled.

"Ha!...Release me evil men!...You cannot defeat Tar Zann!" scoffed the mighty jungle heroine..tensing her muscles to break free.

Tar Zann was taken totally by surprise as her thin golden furry pelt bra was yanked off...and the liquid contents of four dark brown bottles were poured all over her naked huge firm creamy breasts.

"AAAAAAAAARGH...STRANGE WATER...BATHES MY HUGE BREASTS...AAAAAARGH..IT STINGS MY BIG NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUNH..THEY ARE BECOMING HARD...I AM BECOMING...WEAK...I AM.BECOMING...TIRED...SO TIRED...I MUST GET FREE"cried Tar Zann in panic...now taking her situation seriously.

Her words emboldened the thugs. Eight of them pinned her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs to the ground...
while four others used thick rags...to vigorously rub the chloroform into every inch of her famous chest...paying special attention
to her big shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUNH...STOP...UUUUUUUUNH...STRANGE WATER..UUUUUUUUUNH...BEING RUBBED IALL OVER MY HUGE BREASTS...IT IS MAKING MY BIG NIPPLES SO HARD..UUUUH...I AM.LOSING...MY POWER..UUUUUUUUNH
YOU ARE MAKING ME WEAK...UUUUUUNHI AM BECOMING TIRED...UUUUUUUUUNH
...UUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUNH" complained Tar Zann..her fists clenched the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet wiggling frantically to break free of the thugs' grip...as they made her naked huge firm creamy breasts gleam with a hazy aura...and made her big shiny pink nipples hard..erect and bullet shaped in a matter of seconds.

"Keep chloroforming the jungle bitch in her boobs....We' got her now...just like the explorer!" sneered one of the thug's who was holding the towering jungle goddess down. His words sparked a fire inside of Tar Zann. "John Clayton!!...What have you done to him?!!..Must save him!!" cried Tar Zann. Flexing her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy arms...the Jumbo Breasted Jungle Woman..used the fading ounces of her super strength to throw the 12 thugs off her
.
Her head spinning from the chloroform rubbed into her naked chest...Tar Zann pressed the palms of her hands and the soles of her erotic bare creamy feet against the ground as she tried to make her escape and rescue her boyfriend.

Bur fate literally dealt the mighty jungle heroine a cruel blow. "UUUUUUUUUUUNH...MY HUGE BREASTS..UUUUUUUUUUUNH...
BEING...BEATEN...UUUUUUUUUNH...SO HARD...UUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUNH...PAIN...UUUUUUUUNH...GREAT PAIN...IN MY HUGE BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUNH" groaned Tar Zann as all 12 thugs mercilessly clubbed her in famous naked chest with their rifle butts

"Could've made it easy on yourself jungle bitch!" sneered a thug. "But since you like it hard...!" a second thug snarled. "That's how you're gonna get it!!" yelled a third thug. "UUUUIUUUUUUUNH...PAIN...UUUUUUUNH...IN MY HUGE BREASTS...UUUUUUUUNH..
THEY...UUUUUUUNH...HAVE NEVER...UUUUNH...BEEN HIT..UUUUUUUUNH..SO HARD...UUUUNH..BECOMING...UUUUUUUNH..WEAK...UUUUNH..TIRED...UUUUUUUNH..SO TIRED...UUUUUUNH.
...UUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUNH" groaned Tar Zann her muscular creamy arms and long muscalar creamy...flailing in the air...unable to defend herself from the repeated rifle butt blows to her massive creamy chest.

After pummelling her for nearly an hour...the thugs stopped. They were amazed that the mighty jungle heroine was still clinging to consciousness...her bruised naked huge firm creamy breasts heaving slowly up and down..her breathing ragged...her muscular creamy arms flung limp past her head..her long muscular creamy legs spread wide open below her wide curvy waist...her green
eyes barely open.

"Uuuuuuuh...if you hurt...Uuuuuuh..John Clayton...Uuuuuuuh...You...Uuuuuh..will face...the wrath...of ...Tar Zann".sighed the sleepy jungle superwoman...in a feeble attempt at defiance. Her head reeling with powerful dizziness...fatigue...and erotic thoughts of her beloved John Clayton...Tar Zann lay helpless before the thugs.

"Should be more concerned bout yourself than your boyfriend jungle bitch" sneered a thug. "No...My undewear...being removed..No" protested Tar Zann..as another thug untied the straps of her furry golden pelt G-string and stripped it away to expose her dense black pubic jungle of tangled pubic hair.

Standing on either side of the Busty Brunette ..two thugs used the muzzles of their rifles to part her pubic jungle..to reveal her wet and shiny pink clitoris. Tar Zann was terrified as another thug brought out another dark brown bottle of chloroform...and slowly uncapped it over her vulnerable clitoris.

"No..not the strange water...I cannot fight its great power...It must not...be put on my clitoris...my power...is gone...if you put it there...I will go to sleep...cannot save...John Clayton..." pleaded Tar Zann. Her foes.. knowing how powerful the mighty jungle heroine was...were not about to give her any advantage.

"AAAAAAAAAAH...STRANGE WATER...AAAAAH...IT BATHES MY CLITORIS...AAAAAAAH..EVIL MEN...AAAAAAAAAAAH...DO NOT FIGHT FAIR...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH...JOHN CLAYTON...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH...TOO WEAK...TOO TIRED...CANNOT SAVE HIM...BY JUNGLE LAW...I MUST..AHH..AHH..AHH...AHHH..HUA...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
UUUUJJUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" cried Tar Zann as she had an orgasmic eruption.

The mighty jungle heroine's cry resounded throughout her jungle realm. The animals knew what this cry from their powerful protector meant. The 12 thugs aimed their rifles at the fallen Tar Zann...thinking she might turn the tables on them. The buxom jungle superwoman soon allayed their fears.

"Evil men...Hear my words...You have prevailed this day....I am no match...for your treachery...you capture...John Clayton..learn
my secrets...set a clever trap for me...my huge breasts....my big nipples...my cunt...never felt..so much...pain..pleasure...by jungle law...I am compelled...to submit to you...You are the first to defeat me...You will...face my wrath..but for now...and for many days to come...I shall sleep deep...be helpless..By jungle law...Tar Zann is...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" declared Tar Zann..her green eyes closing...her head rolling against her left shoulder...wide spaces appearing between the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet as she surrendered to unconsciousness.

End

I used this image for Tar Zann