Next story prelude: Blackcat vs Invisible Woman

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Felicia Hardy stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself in a large blue cotton towel. Tossing her wet hair back, she stepped in front of the mirror and frowned. Three weeks after her victory over world reknowned catburglar, Catwoman, and she could still see faint red lines trailing up her breasts. The scratch marks would soon heal and fade entirely, but the blemishes served to remind her of the night she nearly tasted her first loss. The night where she had simply gotten lucky and avoided what wouldve been a devestating sexual and physical defeat. She pushed the thought from her mind. Who can say what wouldve happend had Selina Kyle not gotten sloppy? She may have reversed the match and won anyway. Still, life had been very interesting since then.

When she had gotten home early the next day, Peter was waiting for her. She had confessed most of the facts of what happend, though slightly altered. She told him she had recieved a challenge from Catwoman, accepted it, and defeated her on her home turf. She of course failed to mention that she had shaved the head of Peter's Ex. And that green cat statue sitting on the mantle place? Just a paperweight she picked up from one of the street vendors. He of course believed her, though he wasnt completely happy with her going out in the middle of the night to get into brawls on rooftops. She however had ways of changing the subject. Even with her body sore in a million places, she could do things to Peter that he had never experienced. Smiling to herself for a moment, lost in that thought, she snapped out of it quickly. All that had gone as planned. What didnt go as planned was her unusual new friendship with Selina Kyle. Apparently she had won the old broad's respect from the whole thing. She had recieved a phone call a few days after the fight, congratulating her and saying how impressed she was with what a cold bitch Felicia was in her handling of Mary Jane. The two talked for a while, and found they had a similiar outlook on life. Now she and Selina would often converse, sometimes for hours, on the telephone. Exchanging stories about various adventures. Selina was most interested in hearing about her fights with Mary Jane. Three seperate times now Felicia has defeated and humiliated that redheaded bimbo. Once right in front of Spider-Man in their apartment. She had trashed her with ease and sent her packing, claiming the superhero stud for herself. Then again in front of a packed crowd she bested her, though this time the model had put up some resistance. From that fight she had won a large amount of money that allowed her and Peter Parker to move into this much more plush apartment on the better side of town. Finally she completed her humiliation of the redhead in the basement of one of her old safehouses. Forcing the redhead through a series of increasingly painful and humiliating scenarios, she finally knocked the bitch out. She didnt expect her to finally snap and contact a outside source to get involved. Shaving her head after the Catwoman incident was basically Felicia's way of closing the book on that chapter of her life. Still, she couldnt help but to wonder if that really would be the last she saw of Mary Jane.

The latest, and perhaps most interesting development though came from Peter's little overnight at the Baxter Building, the Fantastic Four's skyscraper headquarters. Sue Richards, the Invisable Woman, had challenged Felicia to a fight. A boxing match of all things. Felicia was shocked. Sue had always been the trademark quiet, almost mousey superhero wife. The classic damsel in distress that Dr. Doom, Kang, or any other number of trouble makers had kidnapped and left tied up on railroad tracks to lure out Reed Richards into some nefarious plot. Felicia had to give her credit though, she had a nice little body on her. Though she looked a bit soft in some areas, she was definately considered to be in the upper tier of hot female heroines. Apparently Sue has always had a certain stick up her ass about Felicia. She knew Sue and Mary Jane were on friendly terms, but she doubted Sue would be led into fighting a battle for her, no she'd have to have her own motivation. Did she suspect Felicia of making a move on Reed Richards, her husband? That was insane. Reed, while cute in his own way, was far too bookish and hung up on his work for free spirited Felicia's tastes. Still, the thought excited her. Battering another blonde around the ring in front of not only Peter, but the bitch's own husband gave Felicia goosebumps. She knew why Sue chose boxing. She was there, watching, when Felcia dissected Mary Jane Watson in the middle of the ring. Bending limbs in ways they werent meant to bend. She had seen the complete sexual domination at the end. She wanted a piece of Felicia, but didnt want to risk that same fate. She was certain Sue had been training, but so had Felicia. The Blackcat of today would destroy the Blackcat who had first fought and defeated Mary Jane. Because Peter, and herself she admitted, found the whole concept such a turn on, Felcia had increased her training two fold. She had perfected even more torturous holds and honed her body to the limited of peak human perfection. Sue Richards wanted a boxing match, she'd get so much more. Felicia smiled into the mirror at the thought.

[MikeJV]

Excelent, the next BC book is here (lol!) And I love the opponent, this looks like it's gonna be really fun!

MikeJV

[Malcore]

Ditto. Sue is a serious milf (Loved that outfit she had in the 90's EXTREEEEME! era with the 4 cleavage. So impractical and so slutty.) and I can't wait to see her and Black Cat tearing into eachother.