Hate To Dine and Dash But…

As I started to push myself out of the debris I felt my legs weak, and my costume had a few rips that I would definitely need to fix. By the time I was able to fully refocus and breathe again the police had started to file into the bank, marking off evidence and territory that the robbers had left behind. One officer left the rest of them behind and ran up to me, with a very stern look on her face.

“Are you not happy to see me, Captain?” I ask with a soft voice and an awkward chuckle. Stacy only crossed her arms and stared at me silently, which made my heart sink again. “I know… I… I’m sorry I couldn’t stop them… I wasn’t good enough…”

Seeing her look of dissapointment and anger only reminded me of my previous conversation with Gwen. I could feel a small tear growing in my eye that I was barely able to hold back… but as Captian Stacy’s hand clapped against my shoulder, and she smiled, it took everything in my power not to bawl.

“You did everything we needed you to do, Spider-Woman.” She says in a proud, confident tone as she leaned against the clerk desk next to me, and started to rub my back slowly, carressing the scars and bruises underneath my suit. “You saved all of those people… sure, the villains got away. But you?”

She points out to the crowd, the two women who had gotten assaulted were each giving their statements. The bank teller had started miming the scene of getting yanked by her back to safety, and the security had pointed in my direction with a smile on her face… which was still covered in Ox’s cum.

“You saved everybody… You are a hero, Spider-Woman.” Captain Stacy continues, before standing up straight and getting a quick look at her watch. Her eyes widen, and she takes a quick glance at me, before clearing her throat awkwardly. “Do um… Do you… have anywhere you need to be, soon?” She asks awkwardly, raising an eyebrow. I take a quick look up to the clock on the wall and my eyes grow wide and I quickly stand up straight as well.

“_Shit! _Um, I mean…” I hesitate softly as Stacy crosses her arms and looks at me with a confident smirk. She doesn’t know… right? I clear my throat and akwardly chuckle under my breath. “I… uh… yeah! I… I do actually. I’m sorry… Do I need a witness statement or-?”

“Go.” Stacy cuts me off with a cold sharp tone, but her smile seemed warm. She turned her back to me and started to walk back towards her fellow officers on the scene, her hips swaying and ass jiggling with every step. “We got this… Spider-Woman.”

I take a second to watch as Captain Stacy walks away… her movements and body looking so much like Gwen. I start to feel a bit guilty again about earlier today… and now I’m embarassed because I’m gonna have to go see her again. Very quickly I web myself to the now open sunroof and fling myself out of the building, and start to swing myself back to campus in a hurry as time ticks by.

Alright Petra… don’t fuck this up…