New Ocelot Woman and Wildcat Woman in Power Drain Part 5

New Ocelot Woman and Wildcat Woman in Power Drain Part 5

Georgetown west suburbs, Guyana. 10.30 pm

Seated behind the wheel of a jeep parked in the deep, dark shadows of a side street...

Stabroek News photographer Johnny Chan checked his watch and then looked at the old, 

two storey townhouse on the corner that was staring him straight in the face. It had been nearly 

half an hour since his colleague andgrowing love interest...Stabroek News investigative journalist 

Kim Parmasar had told him she was going to try and sneak into the townhouse in order to find 

some clues about the whereabouts of a missing scientist who lived there...Dr Malcolm Cort. 

The 45-year old Cort was one of Guyana's top meteorological experts who had claimed he had 

developed a way to control weather patterns but was mocked and dismissed by top officials in 

the country's government and scientific community. Since then...a number of strange weather 

phenomenon had struck different parts of Guyana without warning. Torrential rains..floods..

hurricane force winds were experienced thoroughout the South American republic in a manner 

which Guyana top scientific minds could not comprehend and it seemed as if the weather 

patterns which Guyana had been experiencing over the last month were

man-made and controlled by man.

Johnny reflected on all of this as he watched and waited outside Cort's townhouse...wondering what

he should do. "Kim's been in there a while now...hope nothing's wrong..." thought the photographer as

he pondered his growing attraction to his female colleague...which was rivaled only by his obsession 

with Guyana's champion of justice...the OCELOT WOMAN. In his mind's eye...Johnny could see her.

A shapely brown body..that was powerfully muscular and sexily feminine..that was barely garbed by a

flimsy, translucent ocelot pelt leotard...which instead highlighted every feature of the Guyanese Amazon's

incredible body..especially her huge firm breasts..capped at their summits by large, puffy black nipples

and thick areolas. A thick forest of silky black pubic hair visible under the thin sliver of ocelot pelt that

barely covered the space between her huge thighs. Johnny remembered the first time that he met the

gorgeous Superwoman of Guyana. The opening of a new pediatric wing at the city's main hospital..and it

almost seemed to him then that she was attracted to him. That event turned out to be part of a well-

-orchestrated trap to capture Ocelot Woman..which had been devised by business magnate Bill Wilkins.

His minions had succeeded in knocking her out by rubbing chloroform all over her large brown breasts

and had taken her to Wilkins' sugar estate outside of Georgetown to make her pay for thwarting his

criminal schemes. 

However Johnny recalled that with the help of himself and New York police detective Karl Misawa...

the buxom superwoman eventually prevailed...defeating Wilkins and sending him in prison for his crimes 

of trying to destabilise the country for his own gain. Now..strange weather patterns again threatened the

safety of the good and innocent people of Guyana..and the power of Ocelot Woman was needed to save 

the day again. He remembered how the sexy Guyanese Amazon had contacted him...when she was

chasing after an airship which was supposedly owned by Dr Malcolm Cort..and was about to bring it

to the ground..when she was knocked out by some kind of special rain..laced with chloroform which

easily put her big breasts into dreamland. Johnny found her out like a light in a forest clearing and used

water to wash off the chloroform and revive her. It seemed to him that Ocelot Woman earned a deep

respect..and maybe more..for him because of that action. Although lingering thoughts of Karl Misawa

being a rival for the Superwoman of Guyana's affections lingered in the back of his mind...Johnny pushed

them aside as he turned his attention back to the fugitive scientist's townhouse..which was staring him

right in the face...offering no hints as to what was going on within its walls. "If only you were here right 

now Ocelot Woman...I'd feel a lot better knowing you could go in there and find out what happened to

Kim..." thought Johnny. Little did the intrepid newspaper photographer know  how close at hand the

beauteous buxom superwoman really was.

For at that very moment..in the confines of the private study on the second floor of the old townhouse..

20-year old Stabroek News journalist..Kim Parmasar..alias the mighty Ocelot Woman of Guyana was

in dire peril. After leaving her colleague Johnny Chan...Kim changed into her sexy and super-powered 

alter-ego to investigate the house to find clues to the whereabouts of its owner..Dr Malcolm Cort..and

some kind of evidence to support her theory that his research was in fact behind the strange weather

patterns that had been affecting Guyana over the last three weeks..and why he was doing it. Ocelot

Woman found more than she bargained for...catching Doctor Cort red-handed in his study on the second

floor of the townhouse..going over some of the very same research that was responsible for creating

the strange weather patterns that were ravaging Guyana..at his will. However before the beauteous

buxom superwoman could apprehend him...the evil and cunning scientist..activated a tornado device

that he had concealed in the floor of his study..as a security measure against unwelcome visitors who

might attempt to interrupt his research. Ocelot Woman was twirled around like a top until the artificial

winds aroused her puffy black nipples into hardness..planting thoughts of men and sex in her head

which quickly made her feel sleepy. 

Dazed and disoriented...but not out of the fight...the gorgeous Superwoman of Guyana hoped to keep

Cort distracted long enough..to give her super nipples a chance to soften so she could regain her mighty

powers and bring the fugitive scientist's sinister scheme crashing down. Kim's plan was working as Cort

babbled on and on about his research...and her Ocelot Nipples were slowly softening..and she felt her

super powers returning as Cort powered down his tornado machine..lowering her to the floor. However

Cort outwitted the sexy Guyanese superwoman again..by having his 62-year old female housekeeper

re-enter the townhouse via a hidden entrance..and blast her in her face, huge chest and between her

large thighs.. with a gas-discharging weapon which he had invented himself. However this still did not

subdue the beauteous Ocelot Woman..who was fighting hard to keep her hidden sexual feelings from

overpowering her..so she could bring Cort to justice. This forced the evil scientist to resort to less

scientific but more direct tactics to deal with his curvaceous foe. "Most interesting...you possess great

power Ocelot Woman...you seem invulnerable to the criminals of Guyana..and yet..the way to defeat

you..is so obvious..." sneered the evil scientist."Mmmmm!!!!..Mmmmmm!!!..Mmmmmmm!!!" replied

the gorgeous Superwoman of Guyana into the thick cotton pad..soaked in chloroform..which Cort was

pressing firmly over her nose and mouth..as she lay helpless on her back on the floor of his study. Her

head..pillowed by her long mane of glossy black hair..thrashed desperately from side to side as she tried

with her rapidly depleting super strength to shake it loose..to get air into her increasingly drug-saturated 

lungs. Kim's smooth muscular arms lay limp past her head. Her long muscular legs writhing helplessly

below her small curvy waist. The soles of her erotic bare feet gliding back and forth across the cold tiled

floor. "The big chest gyul givin real trouble Doctor...even after yuh make she neeples hard with the wind

machine...say the word..an I blast she again with the sex gas..!" stated Mary the housekeeper as she

kept Cort's gas gun trained on the sensuous Guyanese Amazon who was becoming sleepier and sexier

with each passing second. 

"There's no need to resort to such measures Mary...our young female friend is quite weak..and very

sleepy..she has allowed herself to be undermining by thoughts of a male companion waiting for her...

she shall now learn the gravity of her mistake..and that there is no escape from her inevitable fate.."

gloated Dr Cort. Keeping the chloroform pad planted firmly over the beautiful face of the sleepy and 

sexually aroused Ocelot Woman with his left hand...he stretched his free right hand past her toned abdomen

..under the ocelot head buckle of the golden belt which was entwined around her curvy waist...his fingers 

easily locating the thick forest of silky black pubic hair that was located there. "Nnnhhhh!!!!..Nnnhhhhh!!!!..

..Nnnhhhh!!!!!....Nnnhhhhh!!!!!" cried Kim into the thick fibres of the cotton pad..her brown eyes widening in

the slits of the thin ocelot pelt mask that stretched across the upper part of her face as Cort's coarse fingers

located her swollen clit and started to rub it vigorously. "Uunnhhhhhh!!!!...Doctor Cort...stroking my Ocelot Clit

...it is getting..hhh..hhhh..hhh..hhh..hhh...aaaa...rrrr...dddd...Ocelot Nipples..hard as rocks...I cannot access

super powers in my Ocelot Breasts...Cort's fingers...Uuuhhhh..feel so good....turning me on...thoughts of 

Johnny..in my head...increasing strength of chloroform..becoming...sooo..sleeeppyyyy...Ocelot Cunt...being

..aahh..ahhh...roused...becoming so wet...going to...going to..." moaned Ocelot Woman into the thick fibres

of the chloroform-soaked wad of cotton as she wiggled helplessly on the floor of Cort's study. "Yes...Yes...

..that's right ..foolish masked female...surrender to your hidden urges...think about your man..who waits for

you now...you have trapped yourself now!" sneered Cort as he kept the chloroform clamped over the face 

of the beauteous Superwoman of Guyana with one hand and continued to vigorously rub her throbbing vagina

with his free hand. "NNNNHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" groaned Ocelot Woman into the thick cotton pad 

as a massive orgasm exploded between her huge thighs...causing her curvaceous and muscular brown body 

to surge upwards and then slam hard down on to the tiled floor. 

"Nnnnnhhhh...Nnnnnhhh..." sighed Kim softly into the pad. Her brown eyes barely open in the slits of the thin

ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face..powerless to do anything except

suck in the potent chloroform fumes into her lungs..as thin streams of milky white cum..rolled down the inner

sides of her thighs..on to the tiles floor. Suspecting that the sexy Guyanese Amazon was in no position to 

give him any further trouble...Dr Cort removed the chloroform pad and stood over his curvaceous captive.

"Uuunnnhhhh...you win..Doctor Cort...came here...to investigate..your criminal scheme...you were ready for

me...made by Ocelot Breasts...so weak...Ahhhh...Ocelot Cunt...never been touched by men...it..hurts..Ooohh

..so much...never feel..so turned on..so sleepy...I..I..Unnhhh..der..estimated...your scientific prowess...you..

trap me good..but..you..won't..get..away..with this..." cooed Kim as she stared sleepily at the evil scientist.

"Another miscalculation on your part my dear foolish young woman...not even you..the mighty Ocelot Woman

will be able to stop the master plan my employer and I shall implement...but for now..it is time for you to take

a much needed rest...." gloated Cort.  "What...no..." was all the gorgeous Superwoman of Guyana could say 

before the scientist's housekeeper..blasted her again in the face and in her large shapely bust with more

doses of the powerful sex, sleep gas. "Ooohhhhh...your gas...so powerful Doctor Cort...Johnny..his hands..on

my Ocelot Breasts...making them feel so tired...relaxed...cannot fight....my sexual feelings..for him...cannot 

fight for justice...when I feel so..sexy..and sleepy...need help...Johnny...I..I have been captured...have to

..become...Unnn...Unnn...conn...sci...oussssss....now...Ooooahhhhhhhhhhhh..." moaned Ocelot Woman..

her brown eyes closing in the slits of her mask..her head rolling against her left shoulder as she finally 

capitulated...and was lulled into total unconsciousness. "Your untimely intervention has caused an unwanted

delay in my schedule...Mary..take our guest upstairs..take off her clothes and draw her a special bath..that

will keep her weak and unconscious until we can make our departure..." instructed Cort. "As you say Doctor.."

replied Mary. Both of them staring at the sexy Guyanese Amazon..lyin topless and unconscious on the floor

..oblivious to the plan which Cort had in store for her. 

New Amsterdam Memorial Hospital. 10 am

Under the cover of darkness..three figures made their way across the grounds towards the main hospital.

The trio were members of the elite squad of ninjas that had been hired by Texas oil baron Jorrie Power

as bodyguards and assassins to carry out a plot that would put him in total control of the world's crude oil 

and natural gas supplies...and make him the most powerful plan on earth. Since buying out the land rights

to drill for oil and gas in the eastern part of Guyana...Power had been spending a lot of time and money..

to put things in place so his master plan of world domination could be executed. Only one thing stood in

his way..one of his oil company's top executives Donald Jones had learnt about his plan and threatened

to reveal it if he was not handsomely compensated to keep his mouth shut. Power ordered Jones to be killed

but Jones had by that time gone to an American newsman..James Sanderson who was employed as a

station manager with Guyana News Network..with the story. Learning of this Power dispatched a team of ninja

assassins to a hotel near Rosignol..where Jones had agreed to meet Sanderson to kill them both. Unforeseen

developments had prevented them from completing their mission and some of their comrades had been killed.

Power spared their lives on condition that they succeed in killing Jones and Sanderson while they were being 

treated at hospital. Having used special balls containing potent sleep gas to incapacitate two security guards..

the ninjas made their way undetected to the rear of the main hospital building. Using grappling hooks and ropes

..they made their way into the hospital..determined to succeed in their mission. 

Little did they know that James Sanderson's wife Brenda..who worked at the hospital as a nurse..had just

pulled her modest station wagon into the parking lot..gotten out and was walking towards the main entrance.

The heels of her low cut shoes echoing across the asphalt as she walked towards the brightly illuminated

entrance...lost in her thoughts about the why unknown ninja assassins had attempted to kill her husband and

former Power Oil executive Donald Jones who had contacted James to give him an exclusive story. Brenda's

thoughts were interrupted as some very familiar instincts. "Uh oh...I'm sensing danger...those ninja goons

who tried to kill James...they're here at the hospital...this not a job I can handle as Brenda Sanderson..nurse

..this is a job for...WILDCAT WOMAN!" resolved Brenda..silently thrilled that she had another opportunity to 

change into her sensuos and super strong alter-ego.  She ran towards a cluster of trees and bushes located 

at the rear of the main hospital building. After checking to ensure that no one had seen her..Brenda pulled out

a thin golden ring from her handbag and slipped it on to the middle finger of her right hand.She heard the deafening 

roar of a mighty jungle cat filling her ears...and felt her body being bathed in an aura of brilliant light as she underwent

an amazing transformation. Brenda felt herself becoming taller..stronger and.sexier. When the light faded and Brenda 

Sanderson looked at herself..the change was complete. Brenda had grown in height to seven feet tall..and her appearance 

and attire were significantly changed. Her white skin had turned golden tan..and she now had a curvaceous body that was 

a cross between that of a supermodel and an Olympic athlete. Her arms were smooth and muscular as were her long legs. 

Her abdomen was flat and toned...while her breasts had swelled in size..becoming large and firm. Her short brown tresses had 

turned flame red and lengthened from the top of her head..to the centre of her exposed back. Her new attire was even more interesting. 

Gone were Brenda's pristine white nurse's dress..hat and shoes.They were replaced by a thin, translucent, sleeveless brown leotard which 

had a huge v-slit that barely covered her enlarged bust..revealed her arms and legs..narrowing into a thin sliver between her huge thighs. 

She wore gold bracelets bearing the insignia of a striding cat on her wrists..matching anklets just above her neatly pedicured, sexy bare feet..

and a thin golden belt around her curvy waist with a buckle shaped in the same feline fashion. Brenda's hands reached up to her face..her fingers 

tracing the outline of a thin , pointy-tipped brown mask that stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face. It concealed her identity..revealing 

only the lower part of her nose and all of her cherry red lips. "Now to save James and Donald Jones...and even the score with those goons for

knocking me out.." resolved Wildcat Woman as she flexed her slender, muscled  arms and shapely legs. Her big breasts swayed sexily under

her flimsy brown top..with every step made by the soles of her erotic bare feet as she ran across the low cut lawn towards the hospital

building. 

Reaching the ledge just outside of the window of the room where James and Donald Jones had been warded..Brenda raised her shapely arms above

her head and flexed her large thighs. In a single motion...Wildcat Woman leapt through the air and through the open window of the hospital room. She

landed in between James and Jones' beds..the balls of her sexy bare feet making contact with the cool tiles of the floor..just as the trio of ninjas had

drawn their katanas...which gleamed in the dim light of the hospital room..to carry out their evil deed. "Hi boys!..Remember me!" quipped the voluptuous

vixen as she bounded towards her startled foes. The first ninja was sent flying across the room by a right fist to the jaw. He slammed against a wall..slid

down to the floor and lay still. The second ninja had the wind taken out of him as the ball of Wildcat Woman's sexy left foot smashed into his gut with

the force of a battering ram. The third ninja lunged forward with his sword aimed at the busty crimefighter...but she easily sidestepped his attack......

dropping him to the floor with a right hand chop to the back of the neck. The commotion awakened Donald Jones..who was not as deeply medicated

as James Sanderson..whose injuries were more severe. "What the devil?!" gasped Jones as he climbed out of bed..dressed in hospital pajamas..

watching Wildcat Woman binding the hands and feet of the defeated ninjas with strong twine that she pulled out from her golden belt. Brenda turned

to face Jones...assuming her trademark heroine pose. Her hands on either side of her shapely waist...her shapely legs spread slightly apart..and her

big bust thrust towards the fugitive businessman. "Mr Jones...my name is Wildcat Woman...these men tried to kill you and James Sanderson twice..

Mr Sanderson is close to me...I need you to tell me what story you were going to give him at the time you both were attacked...I need to know

where to find the perpetrators of this crime so I can bring them to justice" stated the Hellcat Heroine. Despite the dim lighting in the room...Jones

could easily make out the incredible body of the busty crimefighter..especially her big breasts which rose and fell provocatively under her skimpy,

brown top. "Yes...I guess I owe you...I found out that my former boss..Jorrie Power had conocted some kind of plan which he claimed could 

control the weather...the plan was to buy up some oil land out here in Guyana...where nobody would notice what was going on...that's why Power

Oil came down here..convinced the government to sell it some leases on lands in the east..near Kwakani..." said Jones to Wildcat Woman whose

blue eyes widened in surprise as he outlined Power's plans to her. "So that's what's causing all of these strange weather patterns..you have to tell

me where's Power's headquarters are..Where he's developing all of the strange weather that's been affecting Guyana..obviously..these ninjas work

for him and he ordered the hit on your life and James Sanderson's life too. "Wow!..You really catch on fast Wildcat Woman!..Sanderson is lucky to

have someone like you on his side..from what I know..Power's using a house on the southern outskirts of a town called Mara..just south of New Amsterdam

..I never got an  exact fix on the place...when his ninjas tried to..." replied Jones. "You've been very helpful Mr Jones.." said Brenda as she reached for the

medical chart which hung on James' bed. Using the pen attached to the chart..Wildcat Woman scribbled a note to her husband..remove the paper and 

handed it to Jones. "I'll take it from here...when James...I mean Mr Sanderson wakes up..give him this note..tell him I was here and to send the police as

soon as possible..these ninjas will be out cold until they get here..." replied the Hellcat Heroine as she turned on the balls of her sexy bare feet..ran towards 

the open window and leapt away into the night. Jones heard the sound of a sportscar speeding away from the hospital..telling him that Wildcat Woman was

heading towards the location he had sent her. A sinister smile stretched across his face as he tore the note to shreds and stole some of James Sanderson's

clothes from a nearby closet. James was in a deep sleep from his medication and oblivious to all that had just happened. "Sleep tight Sanderson..you

big busty bimbo girlfriend has just fallen into my trap..and she doesn't even know it.." gloated Jones as he slipped out of the hospital room.

to be continued.