Chapter 16: Chapter 16: Kitten [02]

16: Kitten [02]

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Felicia Sara Hardy was very eager.

Today, was her first day at this job. She would succeed in her late father's work. The art of burgling. He was the most renowned burglar in the world, or so she'd been able to learn from the little she could find out about him. And she was going to try her best so she does not fuck this up.

Felicia jumped from building to building, from rooftop to rooftop, and stopped when she reached her destination.

She easily, and swiftly, got inside. It was easy enough to sneak around in her black tight suit, and she managed to steal the ruby she was here for quite easily as well. This house was one of her mother's client's. Her mother was a lawyer. And she would always protect the scum of the world while letting the poor face punishment.

Felicia didn't like her mother very much.

Especially her work.

That's why she stole this ruby—which her mother had helped her client to have legal custody of.

This wasn't the first time her mother had helped the scum; even though it was her work.

Once, there was this banker responsible for scamming more than 300 families of their hard-earned money. And this other time, she helped this store owner get scot-free when he was on trial for a rápe… but that fucker got off thanks to her mother!

That's why she didn't like her mother very much.

Especially after she let that rápist go without any punishment.

Rápist deserved a fate worse than death, in her opinion.

Rápists.

God, she hated those.

And there was a viable reason for doing so.

Back when she was in her first year of high school, she'd gotten a bit drunk—okay, maybe not a 'bit'—and was almost ráped by one of her classmates.

Fortunately, her 'powers' awakened then, and she was able to come out of her drowsiness. The fucker she'd considered a friend back in her first year of high school hadn't been able to do anything other than undress her. She'd gotten her powers—cat abilities along with a regeneration factor—and had scratched the shit out of that motherfucker's face with her claws.

Since then, she'd avoided every man, especially the horny teenagers—God, they were filled with hormones.

Felicia sighed as she jumped off a building. She'd gotten too off-track.

She swiftly got from one building to another before she deemed that no one was following her.

Good.

Felicia quickly jumped down the building, hid in an alleyway after looking around if anyone was there, and started changing into her normal clothes. God, how she wished she could have something fancy which would automatically change into her clothes. Kind of like in those sci-fi novels and comics she'd read.

Felicia sighed; as if that would ever happen.

She changed into her normal clothes and quietly walked out of the alley.

"Nice butt."

She jolted around, throwing a punch at whoever it was.

"Whoa, whoa, quite feisty, are we?" the man dressed in a tight costume said, dodging her punch easily.

Felicia leaped at the man, aiming a downward kick at his head.

The man moved, dodging her easily.

"The name's Spider-Man, by the way."

Spider-Man said, jumping up as she threw a kick at his legs. He landed just a bit farther away and tilted his head.

"Can't we just talk? I'm not here to fight."

"Like hell, you aren't!" Felicia growled, pouncing at him, throwing a punch at his face. He ducked and threw a punch at her, but she caught his hand—he let her, of course—and gripped tightly before slamming him down over her shoulder.

"Wow." Spider-Man wowed, and she was left surprised. He was unfazed? He wasn't hurt at all?

Spider-Man just stared at her in the eyes, or so she deduced given that she couldn't really see his eyes.

Peter Parker was quite drowned in those green eyes of hers. They were like emeralds. Her suit was the one he remembered from the classic, with that white fur on the back of her legs and arms, but this version had a few modifications here and there too. She'd made it into a better, and hotter version, not that he complained, of course. He was all in. The way it hugged her curves, he was down boy!

That ass though…

"You have the privilege to sit on my face any day, beautiful."

He didn't know what the weird shit he just said. But dayum! He'd totally let her sit on his face! (A/N: ahem, I'll stop simping now.)

She paused her drawn-back punch, "W-What?" and blinked, weirded out by him. Once. Twice. Thrice. And he could go all day counting the times her eyelashes fluttered.

"I don't know what I just said, but it is from the deepest part of my heart. I think I'm in love."

Felicia looked at him weirdly.

Suspicious.

He was acting suspiciously.

"Who are you?" he asked her.

"I'm Black-Cat." Felica purred out involuntarily.

Peter just feigned to shoot a web at her face, she tensed and closed her eyes. Peter jumped up and caught her wrists in his hands before he got behind her.

"So, um, Kitten, mind telling me what you've got there?" He asked, thinking of playing with her for a bit.

"Nothing," She growled, trying to break free, all in vain though.

-Sksshhht!

Her nails protruded out like a cat's and she tried to scratch him, but Peter just twirled her around like a doll and pinned her against the wall with her hands on top of her head. Then, he quickly pulled the little bag she had on her waist.

He looked inside with one hand.

"Aye, Kitty girl. After shiny things, I see."

Black-Cat smirked, drawing her lips closer to his mask before she kissed his lips over the mask, and rubbed his crotch with her knee.

Peter stiffened.

Black-Cat chuckled, weaved down, pulled the purse from his hands, and jumped away.

Peter blinked. How…? How did she manage to free her hands? Shit. he just loosened his grip when she did that, didn't he?

He was hard.

But he wasn't going to hide it.

She should see what effect she had on him.

Peter sighed as he followed her.

Felicia Hardy gritted her teeth as she cursed under her breath.

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"Shit."

That Spider dude just had to ruin her first ever, almost-successful theft.

Ugh.

Frustrating.

She ran as fast as she could.

"Again, nice butt. Kinda wanna touch it."

She stumbled and toppled over herself, skidding to a stop on her ass. Shit. Spider-Man was here. Now that she was a bit calm, she remembered the recent news. Felicia was a bit frightened. Of course, she'd been calm till now, but how long could she keep this act up? She'd seen the news, and she'd seen how he and that hot green lady pummeled that ugly mug known as Abomination.

She didn't want to be in its place.

Black-Cat smiled mischievously, "Hi, again."

Spider-Man just sat on his bum in front of her.

"You are quite inexperienced." He started. "First hunt?"

Black-Cat nodded furiously, all while thinking of a plan to leave quickly, and make sure he couldn't follow her.

"Hmm. I'll let you scot-free this time, but there won't be a next time. My love for you aside, I take my hero job very seriously, Ms. Kitty. So, it would be very logical of you to stop this thievery."

Felicia nodded, and stood up, dusting her bum. Spider-Man did the same and brought his hand toward her. Felicia stiffened, her mind flickering back to the night when that boy had tried to rápe her.

"Wh-what?!" She was involuntarily a bit scared as she backed off a little. For real.

"Eh?" Spider-Man tilted his head. "I'm asking for the ruby."

"Oh," She sighed and quickly gave him the ruby.

"Now, Miss. Hardy," Spider-Man said, taking the ruby, and webbing it to his suit before he brought his hands down her waist.

"I would advise you to really stop doing this." He said, gripping her meaty butt with his hands tightly.

Of, God...

Bliss.

Felicia had no choice but to grit her teeth and let him do as he wished. She simply stood no chance against him.

"Now that I've seen your face and know your identity, you really need to be careful," Spider-Man said, smacked her butt cheeks, rubbed them gently, before he moved away and jumped, swinging away.

Felicia stiffened as realization dawned on her. Shit. she was in her normal clothes!

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!!!

Her Black-Cat career ended even before starting!

Though she wouldn't give up.

"Spider-Man!" She drawled, gritting her teeth as she rubbed her butt, a small blush on her cheeks. No man had touched her like this… ever. Girls though…

"You'll pay for this!" She spat, and went about her home in a foul mood, planning for revenge.

What could she do? She was a vengful person.

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Peter got on top of a building and sat down, bringing the ruby out to check its worth.

He wasn't going to return it to its owner.

God no.

He's going to sell It.

He'll feel bad for Felicia, but, well, he'd make up to her sooner or later. She was in his school, after all.

It could sell for a lot, but he needed a safe way to sell it without getting caught. Then, he'd buy some stuff—hopefully, a good laptop. He had future knowledge from Edward, and he'd be a fool if he didn't use it to his advantage.

A lot of stuff wasn't launched yet.

Songs, movies, games, apps, services, and a whole lot of other shit.

Anyways, Peter tucked the ruby back In the web on his waist and slid down the building's edge.

He fell down face first towards the ground but shot his web before he could even get near enough to be wrecked by gravity. He leisurely swung around the city, and when he noticed that it was quite late, he made his way toward his house.

May would worry for no reason at all, otherwise. He was seriously thinking of ways to woo his aunt sooner than later before telling her his little secret as he fucked her raw. Yep, that's the plan. Life would get much easier after that. Since she'd know he's Spider-Man, he could easily stay outside for however long he wanted.

Peter sighed as he got near his home. He quickly went into an alleyway—his suit was invisible to cameras right now—and immediately un-summoned his suit. Then, as he pocketed the ruby, he made his way home.

Peter got inside, greeted May, and quickly went inside his room before she could reprimand him for being late.

"Haah. Life."

"Oh, hey, Peter."

Peter almost jumped.

"Fuck! Ned! You scared the shit out of me! What are you doing in my room!"

Ned looked at him weirdly, "Dude… you agreed to complete the Death Star, right?"

Peter looked at the big globe-like Lego structure in Ned's lap and sighed. Yes, he remembered now. He'd agreed to make the Death Star so Ned would stop bothering him about it.

"Right," he sighed and walked up to Ned.

"Let's make the fucking Death Star."

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Lord_Kismet: Well, sorry for the somewhat backstory-heavy chapter, but my Goddess—Black-Cat—deserves this much at least. So no complaints, please. (I don't really think this is a backstory-heavy chapter, but to some, the first 400-500 words might appear as such.)

Anyways, sheesh! Black-Cat introduced!

Suggest how she and MC should, you know, fall for each other, and how their interactions should go. I have some plans and ideas jotted down on paper, but I'd like to hear your thoughts on this matter.

Why? Because she's going to be one of the main harem girls, so her character deserves something special!

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