Kitting out, Confidence, and premiering

Janet giggled with glee as she watched Peter fucking Mistress in the special latex catsuit she had made for him. It was colored in the red and blue of the Spiderman suit Peter had worn for years, but done in latex and with Cat-details. Little cat ears and a cat face built into the hood making him even more Cat-like. Janet was fingering herself as she watched Mistress Sue on her arms and knees while Peter fucked her doggy style.

“So fucking hot!” MJ moaned while fucking herself with a vibrator.

“Fuck Yeah,” Pepper said as she bounced up and down on the rubber dildo between her chair and her pussy.

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Jennifer Walters smiled to herself. She was empowered with all the strength and power of She-Hulk, but in some aspects being She-Hulk was a step down in power from her ability to wield the entirety of the legal system as Jennifer Walters, Attorney at Law. Jenn, as she let her friends call her sat at her desk in the rather unassuming and frankly bland black and white wool and cotton skirt suit. A requirement to remain in good standing with partners and thus useful as a Lawyer for her other bosses.

“Jen…” a man said from the door, “Good job with the McMiller case, we didn’t think there was a way out of that.”

“You should know better than to doubt the Lawyer that got all charges dropped against the Hulk,” Jenn smiled, “How is the Hanson case going?”

“Still fighting us about discovery,” the man said putting on his jacket, “I am taking a motion down to the court house now.”

“Good luck,” Jen raised her coffee mug to her partner.

“I need it,” the man rolled his eyes, “Judge Perrez, Lucia presiding.”

Jen managed to keep from spitting out her coffee, but just barely.

“Wear a helmet,” someone shouted from another office, “they might throw a gavel at you!”

“Miss Walters,” Jodi said as she knocked on the door, “There is a young lady here to see you. She doesn’t have an appointment, but she said to give you the card you gave her.”

Jen motioned for the receptionist to come in and took the card from her. On the back was the stamp for a “She-Hulk Client”, one of the members of the superhero community she was indebted to help out. There was the mark of a cat face next to the stamp…

“Send her in,” Jennifer smiled.

So Black Cat was coming to her… Mistress Sue would be pleased. But the other partners were here so she couldn’t do anything too drastic to the little feline pretender. It would chafe her as a servant of the Goddess, but she would have to continue to be a ‘loyal friend,’ and not subjugate her to the will of the Goddess right here and now. Just as it chafed her to not be wearing layers of lovely latex.

“I wonder what she wants…” Jennifer asked herself as she looked at the back of her card.

“Miss Walters,” the woman said as she knocked on the door frame.

Jen looked at the visitor. Clearly it was Felicia Hardy, alias the Black Cat, but with some makeup and an old women’s outfit. She was trying to travel around the city incognito it seemed. Jen suppressed the urge to laugh…

Her prey, who her Goddess and Mistress Priestess wants to humiliate and enslave was coming to her in disguise.

“Shut up,” Felica said once she closed the door behind her.

Jen let herself chuckle just a little. Better to pretend she is still friends with her prey.

“What is going on?” Jen asked.

“I think that rubber porn star is trying to screw my life over,” Felicia said as she pulled the wig off.

“I take it you mean the new shiny cat lady,” Jen asked.

“Yeah speaking of which…” Felicia paused to look around the room, “Are you going to represent mister or misses Spiderman in the divorce proceedings? I saw the video the other night…”

“Confidentiality…” Jen said, “But I think they are going to try to work things out with a couples treatment program…”

“Right,” Felicia paced back and forth, “This porn star hasn’t just been making fools of the heroes out there, she seems to have an interest in knocking me off my perch as the best Cat burglar in New York City… And she has no problem using some sort of mind control system on my contacts.”

“Mind control?” Jen arched an eyebrow.

“Old J.J. foaming at the mouth Jameson finally got something right,” Felicia said, “I never tried to hurt my fence, but somehow he was convinced that I was there trying to kill him. Sounds like she used something to make him think she was me, and the cops were legit dirty cops and not her Hench gimps or whatever.”

“Felicia,” Jen said, “I will be honest, the only reason I pick up a copy of the Daily Bugle is for the political comics in the back. Well that an to use a lining for the bird cages.”

“A Fence I worked with claims I came back to visit him with some dirty City Cops and tried to kill him,” Felicia gave the short answer, “I did no such thing what so ever.”

“And you think this new cat is responsible,” Jen asked.

“She seems to be able to make people do weird things,” Felicia said, “Just ask Spiderman or Powerman or Iron Fist.”

“Points well take,” Jen noted, “What can I do to help.”

“I don’t know,” Felicia said, “I needed to get out and talk to someone I can trust so I could vent.”

A smile grew across Jen’s face.

“I am flattered that you trust me,” Jen said, “But short of Hulk Smashing I don’t see what I can do right now. Did you trade mark the whole ‘Black Cat’ persona?”

“Of course not,” Felicia groaned.

“Well then we will have to wait for a clear opportunity to Hulk Smash,” Jen stood up and cracked her knuckles to make the point.

The desk phone dinged.

“Yes?” Jen asked tapping the intercom button.

“Miss Walters, you’re needed in the main conference room,” the receptionist said.

“I’ll be there in a minute,” Jen said before releasing the button, “Looks like I have something else to deal with. Look you have my number… Give me a call later and maybe I can swing by and we can have dinner or something… grandma.”

“I hate my life,” Felicia said as she put the wig back on.

*

Petey was on his back in the sling… He was totally sealed behind the black rubber gimp outfit as well as the three other ladies with him. The cameras were focused on him right now. Mistress MJ was riding him cowgirl style on top, Mistress Sue was fucking his ass with a strap-on and Mistress Nat was fucking his mouth with her own strap-on. He was serving the Goddess and her Preistess, that meant he was doing good. By starring in these rubber porn live streams he was helping to fund Mistress Sue’s outreach for the Goddess in the stone… MJ reached down and pinched his nipple behind the thick rubber catsuit. MJ had never allowed him to screw her butt, but now her ass was a hungry whore taking his entire rubber coated cock like a black hole.