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Thread: I'll Keep Your Secret, On One Condition (Darkness_Harbinger and Kissifer)

Worried that Jake would be home any minute, she had stopped her little self discovery session. She slipped on her clothes and walked down stairs, only to find it as silent as she had left it. Looking around her eyes came to rest on the couch, where William was sitting quietly. Jake's still not home yet? she asked, a bit worried. She made it to the bottom of the stairs. She wasn't sure why, but it felt like something important had changed, the air was charged with a heavy, and curious feeling. She looked around, and noticed that nothing seemed out of place. Walking into the kitchen, she opened the refrigerator, bending at the waist to peer inside and make her selection. The movement caused her ample and inviting ass to jut out. She had changed into a simple cotton dress that reached mid thigh. It was black, and clung to her in all the right places, flaring slightly at the bottom, and as she leaned it, it slid up her body, until the dress barely covered her ass. Pulling out a bottle of water, she walked back into the living room and sat down on the sofa opposite of William, and unscrewed the bottle, taking a lengthy gulp of water, tilting her head back. The muscles in her jaw and throat working gracefully to consume and swallow the mouthfuls of liquid. A bit of water escaped the corner of her mouth, and dripped off her chin and down the long column of her throat, and between the generous swell of her tits, causing a thin, shining path of water to dart down he cleavage. How has school been going for you? she asked conversationally, setting the bottled water to the side.
Thread: I'll Keep Your Secret, On One Condition (Darkness_Harbinger and Kissifer)

William sat calmly on the sofa. He watched as she drank her water, and stared as some of the water made a small trail down her breasts. He could only think about the picture he saw, and how those tits, and the rest of her body will soon be his. Oh, everything at school is fine. I get decent grades, mostly B's, a couple A's. He said with a calm smile. Oh, you're phone rang while you were in the shower, I was trying to be polite, and checked to see who it was, in case it would've been someone important. It was Jake. I called him on my phone and he told me something to pass on to you. His dad is taking him to a baseball game. Depending on how late it ends, he'll either be home really late, or he'll just stay the night with his dad. He then got up and smiled at Kate. Well, I guess I'll take my leave. He walked towards the door, but stopped. Actually, first, I wanted to ask you something. He wanted to see how she'd react to this. I have a friend, she wants to get a peircing. Not like the ear, or on the face or anything. She wanted one in a more 'personal area', like the nipples or lower region. What are your thoughts on that?
Thread: msmarvelous/ansem black widow and maria hill

Natasha Romanoff, aka the Black Widow, was in the training room twenty-four aboard the S.H.I.E.L.D. Helicarrier. She was dressed in her usual leather uniform -- black, tight and hugging her voluptuous curves that left nothing to the imagination. Short curly red hair framed a beautiful face and it was easy to see why most of the men often fantasized about the russian beauty. Maria Hill was the other woman that had always caught the men's attention. She was Fury's second in command and like Natasha usually left the men's tounges wagging when she walked into the room.Agent Hill was taller and more statuesque than the Black Widow, but was just as pretty with her dark brown hair that reached her shoulders. Her breasts were smaller than Natasha's but she more than made up for thanks to her dancer legs and teenaged ass. As she walked in the room Natasha couldn't help but admire the beauty herself. She was wearing the tightest fitting pair of blue spandex shorts she had ever seen and the tight fitting black sports bra didn't help matters either. Natasha could only wonder how the two of them were going to make it through this special training Nick Fury had ordered. Can you believe Fury Natasha, Maria said as she entered the room. What in the world is he thinking. About the saftey of the men Maria. It's not every day S.H.I.E.L.D agents are killed in such ways. Well if they would learn to keep it in their pants that would certainly help. It would I agree but as you know when a beautiful woman like you and I pay a man any attention the only thing they want to is get into our pants. That's what worries me about this training Natasha. Relax Maria I'm sure nothing will happen.
Thread: msmarvelous/ansem black widow and maria hill

As the men filed in one by one the two women couldn't help but admire each one's physical appearance. This has to be the best assignment Fury has ever given me Natasha thought to herself turning towards to Maria ever so the men in their tight fitting biker shorts could not see her she smiles mischievously at Maria. So Maria do you want to take the lead or shall I. My pleasure, Maria responded. Even though she was nervous she was still a professional and needed to show that in front of the men that were before her. The smile Natasha flashed though made her worry even more though because she knew that smile and when she flashed it trouble usually followed for the person she flashed it to. O.K. men listen up. As you know, even though S.H.I.E.L.D. gives various types of military training to its operatives, from martial arts to weapons training, all the way to black ops type of stuff. We have found been found lacking in one area, though. And that area is in assassination! said Natasha. In the past month, two S.H.I.E.L.D. officers have been murdered. Now, while every S.H.I.E.L.D. operative is trained in the usual counter-assassination techniques, these two officers were killed in bed. It looks like there is a skilled spy out there, seducing our agents, and killing them when they are at their most vulnerable. A beautiful, naked woman always lowers a man's guard, right, Agent Hill? Maria coughed and looked down at the matted, spongy floor. Correct, Agent Romanoff. And after some investigation, it seems as if the two officers did try and put up a fight, but ended up smothered or choked by the ... by the spy's thighs!
Thread: msmarvelous/ansem black widow and maria hill

Patience gentlemen we're getting to the point, Natasha said allowing Maria to continue. Director Fury as asked as to show you countermeasures for when you find yourselves in these situations. While its true that men can are generally and easily distracted by a beautiful woman. Women can find themselves just as easily distracted when it comes to a handsome man. Its a simple knowing how to touch a woman in the right spots. If a man is skilled in this particular art even the most skilled assassin will not be able to focus.
Thread: msmarvelous/ansem black widow and maria hill

This is a serious matter gentleman . A simple knowing how to keep your sexual partner distracted can save your life. Natasha now if you please assume the position. Again Natasha smiles mischievously as lays on her back. This time though she doesn't hide it from the men though. As stated earlier it was determined that both men had been smothered or choked by their female assailant 's thighs. Watch as. Natasha and I demonstrate on how to counter. Maria lowers herself onto of her friend her pussy inches from the red headed Russian's mouth. As she does Natasha begins to eat her out while her uniform was still on. Maria's mouth forms an O. it had been awhile since she and Natasha had made love to one another and forgotten that eating pussy was one of the Widow's specialties. She reached back and rubbed the Widow between her legs hoping that it would be enough. She then tried to tighten her thighs around Natasha but as she does Natasha reaches up and begins playing with the raven haired woman's breast. Maria felt herself losing balance and soon finds herself on her back.
Thread: msmarvelous/ansem black widow and maria hill

Hearing the cat calls from the men the two women quickly remembered were they were and manage to regain their composure. Maria's face was bright red as she felt her nipples harden against her tight spandex uniform sticking out for the men to see. As you can see men a woman can be just as easily distracted when it comes to touching them in the right way. Simply grabbing our at our breasts will get you nowhere. You have to be gentle with our bodies softly massaging it is the key. Maria don't you think this demonstration would be more effective if everyone were to take their off their clothes. After isn't one of S.H.I.E.L.D's protocol to use live ammunition during regular training exercises. Maria's eyes go wide as Natasha makes this suggestion. She pulls Natasha to the side and whispers. What do you think you're doing Natasha. Relax Maria what's the worst that could besides us getting laid.
Thread: msmarvelous/ansem black widow and maria hill

This time as the men undressed before the ladies it was Natasha's turn for her face to turn bright red. The two couldn't help but stare at the ten well hung men who did nothing to hide their excitement. As the two ladies undress themselves Maria leans over and whispers something into Natasha's ear. I hope you at least remember to disconnect the video feed to this room the last thing I need is to have a porn video out there for Stark and the others to gawk at. Relax Maria you have nothing to worry about that's all been taken care of. Oh and Natasha just so you know when this is over you can expect payback in the form of a hulk sized strap on. Hmmm Hulk smash puny tight pussy. Both ladies giggle silently as Natasha takes over the demonstration. Ok men even though I am considered the best fighter in S.H.I.E.L.D. Maria here is considered the best grappler. In fact Agent Hill can wrestle any of you to the ground no matter what the situation. This next demonstration is to remind you that it doesn't matter how BIG you are but how skilled you are. Maria will you kindly assume the postion. Maria could do nothing but utter curses under her breath as she walked by Natasha dropping to her hands and knees waiting for the first volunteer.think college wrestling
Thread: msmarvelous/ansem black widow and maria hill

Maria closed her eyes when the eager agent's cock brushed up against her ass. There was no turning back from this now she new that and tried her best to concentrate on the task at hand. Begin, She thought she heard Natasha say.
Thread: msmarvelous/ansem black widow and maria hill

Never Maria said as she struggled to gain the advantage the problem was Jason had the leverage and it doesn't matter how skilled or how fast you are when a person gains leverage on you they are the one at the advantage. Come on Agent Hill are you even trying to get him off of you are do you enjoy feeling his roaming hands on your body, mocked Natasha. Again all Maria could was glare at her while Natasha turns her attention towards the other men. Ok men while these two continue their little wrestling I need three volunteers for a little hand to hand training, Natasha said as she stretched to get ready.
Thread: msmarvelous/ansem black widow and maria hill

Maria closed her eyes enjoying the soft touch Jason had administed. Almost instantly her sensitve nipple grew hard. She let out a soft moan hoping to encourage the agent to continue. She heard Natasha say Ready when you three are, and saw her look in her direction and winked. As the three men circled her Maria could only shake her head she knew that the wink was done to purposely distracted herself from the three men that were circling her.
Thread: Worlds Greatest Marksman vs Worlds Greatest Cat Burglar (Vash x Psycho)

Days were starting to just blend together at the Avengers Mansion for Clint. It has been awhile since anything big has happened, it was cool that everyone was back from the Skrull invasion, but that was it. They beat the bad guys and now they were on that low point where nothing was happening and they were stuck on the petty crime crap. It was all the same thing, the crooks think they could get away with robbing a bank, department store, jewelry shop, you name it! Then they get the call to help and one of them goes and saves the day, blah blah blah. This hero gig was starting to suck. Clint needed some excitement, something to push his skills to the max and get the adrenaline going. Until that time Clint was stuck with his standard routine of the day. Get up, shower, eat, work out in the gym, gymnastic routines, one hour of marksmanship practice, cool down for awhile, then another hour of marksmanship practice, dinner, spar with Cap, and then bed. Though this day would turn out a little different. Clint was out working with his bow when he heard a voice over the intercom to the range. Mr. Barton, said the simulated voice. Clint kept firing without even thinking, Yeah Jarvis? Clint kept at his work. Mr. Stark and Mr. Rogers would like to see you in the strategy room. Clint finished the quiver before setting his bow down and made his way to the strategy room. When he made it there he saw Tony and Cap were in the center of it with a vid screen that had several profiles on it. He walked to them giving them small gestures of greeting and then they went straight to the part. Clint, Cap began, We've decided we've been falling down on our duties lately. Clint found that hard to believe but he let him continue. So Tony and I have decided to take the initiative and send an Avenger oh individually to take care of some troublemakers we have yet to capture. Tony worked his techno magic and brought up the file of Black Cat. Cap took a moment to let Clint read it, This is your assignment. Clint read it and saw what he was up against. Are you serious? You're sending me after a cat burglar? Tony took over now, Easy Robin Hood, she isn't as ordinary as you think. From files that I've found and some security footage it turns out that she is actually like a black cat. Clint scoffed at that, So if she crosses my path I get bad luck? Tony nodded, Yep. Clint now had a look of disbelief. I am not kidding Clint. She can seriously bring bad luck. So watch it. Clint sighed and took a moment to read her profile more, So when do I leave? Cap handed him a physical copy of her profile for further studying and said, Now. Clint took the file and left to pack, but when he saw where she was located he stopped, Wait she's here?! He really needed to read closer or else he would have packed to go somewhere when she was in his own backyard in New York.
Thread: Worlds Greatest Marksman vs Worlds Greatest Cat Burglar (Vash x Psycho)

I had never really taken any interest in museums, since it was very difficult to steal a valuable object, like a famous painting, and sell it without being traced and arrested. Selling it on the black market would still be risky. The last thing I wanted was to be on any sort of map, whether it was being traced by police or being tracked down my government officials. I knew that my name was out there that I had an image as the bad guy, a villain. Regardless, I didnt care what anyone thought. I didnt rob for anyone but myself. And occasionally, those who made me offers I could never dream of refusing. A lot of it was motivated by money. Or so it seemed. As much as I loved money, I loved winning more. I loved the sensation of walking out of a facility with something that I cant have that doesnt belong to me. It thrilled me to control a situation. For this assignment, I was hired by an unmade force to steal something from the Museum of Modern Art of New York. The mission was brought to me through a homeless person, who, assumingly, was not actually homeless. When Im not Black Cat, Im roaming the town dressed like a waitress on break. Whoever this man was, he was told what I looked like out of costume. I didnt just go walking around with silver hair I always wore a wig in public. But somehow he found me, handed me a file, and disappeared. I was to bring the object, after its been stolen, to a restaurant called Marys immediately after. I didnt have any reason to do it, or trust it, but I was bored and the assignment intrigued me. I was to steal a sculpture of a garbage can. The next week, on the scheduled date, I geared up and set to the museum. It was late at night and the museum has just closed 15 minutes prior. I waited until everyone working had pretty much parted, and most of the lights were off, other than the ones left on for security and embellishments. Greeting the side of the building, I held my hand above me and a wired hook flung out to grasp the railing on the roof of the building. The wire attached to my glove, I gave it a tiny pull and up I went soaring to the sky. I climbed over the railing and set for a door planted on the roof. It was all digitally control, and only one with a magnetic card could open it. I couldnt just burst the door open, sensors and alarms were everywhere. I pulled a card from my pocket. I had attained the card previously that day from attending the museum as a visitor and stealing it off a guard. The lock beeped a bright green before a sharp sound followed and the door unlocked. But something felt strange. I felt like I was being watched.
Thread: Worlds Greatest Marksman vs Worlds Greatest Cat Burglar (Vash x Psycho)

After getting the file and studying it for a day or two Clint did the best thing he could do, scout. For the next week Clint visited museums, art galleries, anything that something in it that was worth stealing. All the while he also gained schematics of them and discreetly placed sensors around the entrances of the museums so if she decided to pop in on one of them after hours he would get an alert. After that he went back to his daily routine, with a casual night patrol just to see if he couldn't catch her on the prowl. Luckily on one night, he caught a break. He was out leaping from roof to roof on his patrol when he caught a flash of silver hair across a rooftop. He kept his distance from her, not wanting to alert her and possibly ruin this golden opportunity. When she finally slipped in he made his move and made his way to the roof she was on, it turned out to be a museum that he left out of his search, Damn, he muttered, Cap would say 'You needed to be more thorough Clint!' right about now. Clint slowly crept to the door she went through. He saw that the door was electronically controlled and he needed a key card. No problem. He got on his communicator and called the one guy who could do this. Tony, he called into the device. A second later Tony came back, What do you need Robin Hood? Clint ignored it and moved on. I've got a lock on Black Cat and I need a way into this museum she's in. Clint heard a few clicks on his keyboard before Tony came back, Name? Clint gave him the name and then another few clicks passed, Door? Tony asked. Roof access. Another few clicks and the door light flashed green while Tony added, Open Sesame. Clint swung the door open and went in, it was great having a technological genius as a teammate. He sneaked quietly with arrow drawn as he looked for her. When he found her he took aim. Well well well, a cat burglar? Well I'm not really much of a cat person. He knew that it was a cliche but hey, isn't all hero work?
Thread: Worlds Greatest Marksman vs Worlds Greatest Cat Burglar (Vash x Psycho)

Unable to visually see anything that could be endangering, I pulled the door open and carefully closed it again. The door beeped red and re-locked. I pulled a flashlight, specially designed to spot alarm lasers, and pointed it towards the ground. There was one single alarm laser a meter above the door. I was inches from crossing it and setting something off. I stepped over it confidently and waited for any sign of an alarm. To my relief, nothing set off. I continued in to the rotunda and center of the museum where six hallways separate different areas of the building. The museum was pretty much dark, except for the rotunda which had a dim light illuminating the center of the room where a standing plaque listed the different sections of exhibitions. Pointing my flashlight with every step, it appeared no laser alarms were installed in the center where no significant art was placed, anyways. I approached the plaque but didnt need to read it to know which hallway to take to the sculpture. Just as I walked past the plaque, something felt wrong very wrong. Suddenly, a voice greeted me. I turned around quickly to face a large man, weapon pointed. With instinct, I sprung my hand out, the hook device snatching onto the bow and ripping it out of his hand. My mind switched to focus on one thing. My eyes trailed directly to a light on the wall beside the man which was previous green and now flashed red. You idiot! Youve set off the silent alarm! I immediately turned around abandoning the bow and arrow sprawled on the floor, and darted for the hallway I had original set for. With cunning speed, I disappeared into darkness. The sound of light chiming rung in the air. A 10-foot chandelier hung on the ceiling of the rotunda, directly over the plaque that centered the room. It was lightly swaying, and within several seconds the chain suddenly snapped, hauling the mass of glass down towards him. I didnt turn back. I focused on doing one thing cat napping. I heard an unfortunate crash that rocked the building. I had a limited amount of time before the police would show up and barely flinched at the freak accident I recognized behind me. Disregard any laser alarms, I ran through everything and greeted the sculpture, which was shielded in a glass case bolted to a stand in which was bolted to the floor. Reaching into the center of my plump breasts, I pulled out a pen. Clicking it like a regular, a red light beamed from the writing-end of the pen. I held the pen like a tattoo gun against the glass, and with pressing a small button on the side of the pen, started to laser-cut through the glass. I punched the case and a glass circle fell, perfectly cut, off and into the casing. I reached my hand in and grabbed the sculpture, which was no more than four inches in diameter. I placed the sculpture in a foldable bag, and searched for my nearest exit.
Thread: Worlds Greatest Marksman vs Worlds Greatest Cat Burglar (Vash x Psycho)

Clint kept his arrow trained to the leather clad thief the whole time, that was until she flicked her hand out and a chain wrapped around and yanked his bow from his hand. The arrow dropped to the floor and the bow went clattering along the floor. No problem, Clint was proficient in other weapons that he had brought along with him, he just preferred his bow because he had grown accustomed to it. While Clint reached into a pouch for one of his bolas she decided to take this opportunity and berate him for triggering the alarm system. He particularly didn't care, it meant that he had more back up to try and pin her down. Before he could throw the bola Black Cat bolted down a hall making a crucial mistake, she left his bow there. He quickly grabbed it and redrew the arrow. He sprinted down the hall she did but before he could chase her, the chandelier above them came crashing down. What in the-! Before he could finish that thought the huge ceiling ornament crashed around him. He leapt out of the way before it could damage him, oh he was lucky that he was an acrobat or else he would be a crushed hawk right about now. He quickly recovered and grabbed his bow, stringing another arrow rather than scrambling to find the other one. He bolted down the hallway and came into the room where she was busy using a laser pen to cut open the glass to get her prize, her hand grabbing it like it was one of those cheap claw machines, except she actually got what she wanted and wasn't disappointed when the claw dropped it. She put it in a bag and turned her head on a swivel to look for exit. He took this opportunity to fire a warring shot. He took aim and put an arrow through the glass. Next ones for you kitty cat.