Sue wants to live stream a crime

Sue looked at her tactical Hench-Cats. The former police officers were sealed behind black latex catsuits, combat boots, pistol belts, body armor vests, tactical gloves, and cat faced gasmasks. Both ladies looked equal parts sexy and intimidating. Sue put her cat-faced Gasmask on and went to the machine she used to make her Catnip. Sue filled two lipstick tube sized vials, then caped them and tucked one between her thigh boots and spiked thigh cuff. She led her sluts towards the garage.

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*

“So you really buying this nonsense about a new gang of cat babes robbing stores?” Luke asked his partner and friend.

“That there are women committing robberies in shiny outfits?” Danny took a deep breath, “How is that hard to believe? We see that from many women attempting to commit crimes.”

“But a pack of them?” Luke asked, “Come on Danny.”

“Cats operate in Prides,” the almost mechanical female voice boomed.

Luke and Danny turned and looked the single woman in the archway. Her head was a black rubber cat face and her body was clad in a blue rubber catsuit with a cat’s head logo on plastered across her tits and black corset, long gloves, and boots.

“I only see one of you,” Luke cocked his head.

“My pet cats have taken over the security control room,” the woman said.

“What like house cats?” Danny asked with a note of amusement.

“No, tactical cats. The kind that strut on two legs and carry M-16s,” the woman’s metallic voice had a hint of laughter in it.

“Is this the part where we start fighting?” Luke asked sarcastically.

“I am not here to fight you,” the woman said pulling black items from the bands around the tops of her thigh boots, “I am going to humiliate you.”

“Right…” Danny said, “Before we start, you should know who you are facing.”

“The impervious Power Man also called Luke Cage and The Immortal Iron Fist as you call your self when you wear the mask Daniel Rand,” the woman said, her smile clearly audible behind the mask.

“And you are?” Luke sneered.

“Your mistress!”

The woman flipped the covers off the pair of objects and thumbed the white button under them. There was a sound of a hiss for a second and then the woman dropped the things and folded her arms across her chest.

“Is that all you have?” Luke smirked and raised his fists, “Come on…”

“Woah…” Danny shook his head, “I feel…”

“Like fisting me big boy?” the woman asked as she uncrossed her arms and reached behind her, “I am sure I can take your hand in my butt…”

“Yeah…” Danny said with a slight slur.

“You want to fuck me big boy,” the woman gestured blowing a kiss towards Luke, “I know you want to Lukie…”

Both men watched as the woman undid the zipper running from her the top of her butt cheeks around to the base of the corset. Their mouths opened and they drooled at the sight of the pink rubber sleeves on her black rubber panties disappearing into her pussy and asshole. Luke shook his head and tried lunging at the woman. His fist hit a brick wall at her torso and she seemed unfazed. Rather than fight back she tossed her arms around him and pulled him against her latex body. Luke’s dick was rock hard as it slammed against her lap.

“Hmm, want to stick that somewhere nice?” the woman’s voice purred in Luke’s ear.

“Yessss…” Luke murmured.

The woman leaned forward, thrusting her butt back and rubbing her tit’s down his chest. Danny found himself moving around behind them and staring at her ass… He wanted the feel the inside of her ass…

*

Henry clicked a link in a search result for videos of “Heroes for Hire.” The page loaded and there was a livestream box that took a minute longer to load. There was no adds on the page or anything, but it did feature a header stating that the livestream was happening now in New York City at some jewelry store.

“Wonder why this is live streaming?” the young man asked himself as the livestream came up, “It can’t be…. Holy shit!”

Powerman was seated leaning back on the crushed in glass display case of a gem store with his pants around his ankles and black and blue shiny cat-woman giving him a boob job while Iron Fist was behind her pumping his hand in and out of her ass.

*

Mike wondered what got Henry all in a tizzy. Mike wasn’t a loser that went to bed at seven thirty at night for school the next day. But at one in the morning when his friend called and sent him a link screaming to watch a video. He brought up the video and covered his mouth before his yelp of surprise woke the whole damned house!

Powerman was in front while Iron Fist was behind and both men were fucking a black and blue cat woman in between them with her right ankle perched on Powerman’s shoulder. Both men were pumping into her like pro porn stars!

*

Jane was woken by her brother’s shout, she ran over to check on him.

“What?” she shouted.

“Dude!” her brother waved her to come look at his tablet.

“Go to sleep,” Jane groaned, “We have school in the morning and Mom will kill me if you get another detention for sleeping in class.”

“I know,” her brother said, “But Rick and Sally both sent this link, you got to check this out!”

“Can’t it wait until morning?” Jane asked.

“It’s a live stream.”

“Fine, I’ll have a look and then go to sleep!” Jane said.

Jane went over and looked at the tablet. On the screen was a porn or two guys fucking a catwoman in between them.

“What the hell!” Jane shouted.

“It’s Powerman and Iron Fist!” the brother retorted, “This cat lady is livestreaming her getting screwed by the Heroes for Hire while they are supposed to guard the jewelry store.”

Jane looked at the tablet again.

The woman was grabbing jewels from the shattered display case while Powerman was holding her ankles in the air while he and Iron Fist fucked her in a mindless lust.

*

J. Jonas Jameson woke to the ring tone of his cell phone. The number on the phone was the social media desk at the Daily Bugle.

“Jameson,” the grumpy man shouted into the phone waking his wife, “Yeah I know who you are, the Intern working the Social Media desk, from Empire State right? What do you want?”

The intern relayed the story of the live stream.

“Are you serious?” Jameson asked.

Jameson hung up and opened the link the intern sent via email.

The black and blue cat faced fetish woman was holding Powerman’s head down her torso after breaking him from fucking him and down towards Iron Fist’s cock. Jameson watched in horror as the black man started sucking on the other man’s balls. Jameson saw the woman remove herself from the sex sandwich and went about picking out the best picks of jewels from the broke display case. As she left Iron Fist exploded in Power Man’s mouth and then moved his partner around. Jameson was horrified to watch the man in the bandana start fingering the black man’s ass hole.

*

Ben Grim was not one to want to make a scene, he did that with out even trying since he turned orange and rocky. But Alicia had insisted on getting breakfast together at a café a block from her apartment so he went to join her. He was entirely annoyed at the commotion he still made as he walked the streets of New York City. He was glad to be home at the Four Freedoms building when he walked in the door until he saw who else was there.

“Doctor Banner?” Ben asked.

The scrawny nerd was looking at his cell phone with ear buds in next to the elevator.

“Ah Doctor Banner?” Ben asked again a bit louder.

“Oh good morning Mister Grim,” Banner said turning and taking the ear buds out.

“What’cha watching doc?” Ben asked walking closer and hitting the special elevator button for his private freight car.

“Oh,” Banner shrugged, “Clip from the Daily Bugle…”

“Are you sure you should be watching that rage bait with your… heart condition?” Ben asked.

“I know,” Banner tilted his head, “But with everyone at my apartment complex tossing around links to video clips and commentaries I clicked the one Jennifer sent me since she sent it first.”

“So what did ‘Web-head’ do this time Ben asked as the door to the special car opened, “After you doc.”

Banner smiled and got on and waited for the door to close before telling Grim. Across the lobby a ten-year-old who was watching the famous “Thing,” his favorite superhero frown slightly that the door closed and then jumped at the ear splitting “THEY DID WHAT!” that boomed even outside the building.

*

Sue stood at the entrance to the elevator with and frown and an arched eyebrow as Ben and Banner got off the elevator.

“Is there a reason I woke up to you shouting from the ground floor?” Sue snapped.

“Sorry Suzzie…” Ben said sheepishly, “It’s just this video thing…”

“Ah…” Banner said nervously, “Reed asked me to come over and help him with a problem he is having with some strontium?”

“I had Herbie herd him into the shower,” Sue smiled to Banner and then frowned towards Ben, “What video?”

“Well,” Banner said sheepishly, “Last night it seems Luke and Danny were humiliated by a villain on a livestream and it’s being reported that instead of catching the villain they had sex with her and then each other for hours while the cat lady robbed the place.”

“Heroes for Hire had sex with a ‘cat lady’?” Sue asked with a definite poker face.

“Jameson at the Bugle is calling her the Feisty Feline Fetish Femme,” Banner said, “No one has pinned a name on her yet… So far aside from kicking Danny and Luke out of their closet… no one knows anything about her or what she can do.”

“You know what?” Sue said, “I am sure Johnny will give me a complete break down over lunch, I have to get ready for a meeting with Pepper Potts.”

“Good luck with that Mrs. Richards,” Banner said sheepishly then added, “Think she wants to kill us?”

“Me, maybe,” Ben said, “You, not until Reed can get your anger problems under control.”

*

Peter “Spiderman” Parker woke up and pulled the rubber hood off his head. He didn’t remember putting it on last night, but the fact he was wearing it when he woke up was unimportant and he didn’t think about it. A hand tapped him on the shoulder. Peter looked over and saw his wife MJ, handing a phone to him, she was frowning.

“Your boss,” MJ rolled her eyes.

“Thanks hun,” Peter said taking the phone, “Hello Mister Jameson, did you get the pictures I sent you? No, Spiderman spent the night in Queens. Who? If Spiderman is working with her, they were not together last night Mister Jameson.”

MJ arched an eyebrow as she got up and finished getting dressed. Peter watched as MJ pulled the pink leggings up her legs and made a point of pushing her butt out for Peter to visually enjoy. She then picked a black oversized tee-shirt and pulled it on.

“I will be in as soon as I can Mister Jameson,” Peter said before hanging up and groaning, “Seems a new masked villain is on the loose.”

“I saw,” MJ said turning and handed him her phone, “She had a wild time with your friends, Cage and Rand.”

“Oh wow… did they keep going after she left?” Peter asked as the censored screen shots from the video continued, “Wow.”

“Yeah…” MJ said, “Jessica called me crying earlier, I am going to meet her before I go to the office.”

“Ok. Good luck with that,” Peter said getting up, “Looks like I have to go meet with JJ.”

“If JJ met his rule 63,” MJ mused, “How much do you want to be she would be the Queen of Hearts? Off with his head, off with her head…”

“Love you MJ. Now I am going to bleach my eyes over that mental picture,” Peter groaned.