A Dash Through It All

She put on the claws and breathed in. She was trying to calm herself down. She had to run through the town. To the very edge, by the horizon. Before the car reached the abandoned building.

She jumped off the building, and fell down. Wind brushed past her body. Tickling each and every corner. Her hairs, flew upwards, just as she landed. Perfectly on time.

Dozens of eyes turned to her. But she had no time. She had to survive. And for that, she had to run.

She ran through them.

Soon, many were behind her. Many hands touched her vividly. And soon, too many were touching her that it was difficult to move. Just then, she jumped atop a man, and launched herself to a nearby slum.

The roof was weak, but she was swift. She immediately jumped to another, and another and another. She continued running on slum heads.

But they ended, it was a large bazaar. One and two saw her. And then, they started pointing and others looked at her too.

It would be a classic sensation. A naked blonde running through the town. She jumped off the roof amidst the people and ran to the adjacent shop. Climbed atop and jumped off to another.

Now she was jumping over rooftops of shops and slums. She truly wanted to hide herself. But she couldn't. That would just become a hindrance. She had to let go.

The people beneath saw a lot of things. Jiggling boobs, widened pussy, jumping butt.

Around half an hour later, she was through the town. But, thousands and thousands of men and women alike would've seen her naked. Stark nude. Though, she wasn't much concerned about it. Her face, in this world, was someone else's. So even if the news of her naked self broke out, it would be the Prowler Gwen who'd have to suffer once she won, not her.

Though Miles, her Miles, he had seen her stark naked. And she was ashamed of that. It'd be awkward, but it'd be alright.

Nothing compared to the misery she was in for now.

She jumped off the last building. Now there was just a vast barren land in front of her and the abandoned building.

She couldn't see the car anymore, but the tip of the building was visible. She wasn't on higher ground now. She ran and ran, for all her life was worth, she ran.

Just as suddenly, her spidey-sense clicked in again and …

WHAM!

She jittered and vibrated. A moan left her mouth. She fell. Tentacles clasped her hands and her legs as she was lifted. She coughed blood.

"My… my… my… so is it that Boss looks like this without a suit on?" asked the male voice. She looked up.

It was a man, tentacles protruding from some technology in his back. Black goggles on his face with a wicked grin.

"Aren't you a little too revealing, ma'am? Oh! Wait! You're not ma'am herself, right! You're… not… ma'am…" he laughed. "And that means I can do whatever, w-h-a-t-e-v-e-r to you… can't I?"

Gwen panted, her hands and legs sprawled apart, lifted in the air. Just as another one of his tentacles appeared before her body and touched her breasts.

Then, it pinched her left tit so hard, that Gwen screamed a moan. The tentacle-psycho chuckled. Horror filled her face. The man did it again. To the right one. She panted. Moaned. Her breathing ragged. Sweat trickled down her body.

Her eyes widened in shock as she saw that another tentacle was approaching her, and this time, it was going towards her vagina.