Large orders and tall tails

"Domino, you and Felicia take Mary Jane back to the car. Make sure she’s knocked out and secured. Then go for the S.H.I.E.L.D. weapons cache. I’ll take care of fur for brains.” I cock an eyebrow at the newcomer and grin.

Felicia pouts. “You’re gonna play with her, aren’t you?”

I turn to Felicia and caress her cheek. “My pet, you are the first one I chose. You’re my lieutenant and my pet. I turned the others because I need their skills and their sexual energy to stay alive. I turned you because I wanted you. You never have to be jealous, and you never have to fear that I will leave you out. I will always make sure you are taken care of.”

She nuzzles against you and purrs, her breasts rubbing against your chest. “Hello!? I’m still here!” Squirrel Girl yells as she jumps out of the trees and lands in front of us. She strikes a professional and terrifying ninjutsu stance – terrifying, that is, if she wasn’t dressed like a squirrel. At that point Squirrel Girl flexes her claws as spikes slide out from her knuckles.

Grabbing Felicia, I kiss her as I pull her to me. Then, as abruptly as I kissed her, I let her go. She grins at me before she and Domino take off to obey my instructions. Then, with a grin, I flex my hands at Squirrel Girl as talons grow from my fingers, ripping my gloves. “Okay, kid. Let’s dance.”

Squirrel Girl spins, aiming a kick at my head. I easily block it with my forearm, only to find it followed by several rapid spike-ended fists towards my face and pelvis. Swinging the end of my duster around, I was able to dodge all but the last of the punches. Her spikes rake across my side, drawing blood.

“Yes! First score!” She cheers.

“Last score,” I tell her as I spin around, landing a roundhouse kick at the side of her head. She crumples to the ground, dazed, and I pounce on top of her.

As my talons dig into the front of her garment, she laughs. “I don’t know who you are, buster, but you’re in a for a world of hurt.” At that moment, a small chattering flood of squirrels scamper from the nearby trees to attack me.

I don’t even need to look behind me. All I need to do is see Squirrel Girl’s face fall as every stray dog and alley cat within a five block radius stampedes into the park, ravaging her rodent army. “My name is Nero, I distort powers, and you’re in for a world of hurt.”

Grabbing her, I roll her over and shove her face first in the dirt. Placing one hand on the back of her head, I push her face into the dirt as my left hand rips the crotch out of her outfit, my legs between hers so I have easy access to her. Once she’s fully opened to me, I unzip my pants with my left hand, then lift her tail high. “You like animals? See how you enjoy this.” With a sadistic chuckle, I watch my cock take on the size and shape of a Great Dane’s shaft with feline barbs all along the length and head. Grabbing tightly to her tail and hair, I pull her against me as I cram as much of my new toy as I can into her tight puckered ass.

Just as I impale myself in her, Felicia and Domino walk up to us. Each of them have a utility belt with pistol and sonic knife draped seductively around their waists. Felicia is carrying a S.H.I.E.L.D. issue **** rifle while Domino has a sniper rifle slung over her shoulder and a bazooka-like hand cannon cradled in her arms. “We found an S.U.V. nearby that the occupant ‘donated’ to us. It’s loaded with the rest of the weapons and Mary Jane,” Domino reports. Her eyes take on a lustful intensity as she watches me try to cram more of my length into Squirrel Girl.

Felicia walks over to us and kneels down beside me, purring as she caresses Squirrel Girl’s thigh. “I know I get a bit jealous sometimes, baby,” the Black Cat says as she grins. “But I have to confess I love watching you work.”