And it was. It hugged her impressive curves, sexualising them. But at the same time if one focused they could see the tactical armour just underneath. She had a little bit of white fur around her neck and her forearms, but that was it.
"Peter, this is amazing," Felicia said looking at herself in the mirror, she turned around and stared at her ass streching out the costume, "Peter...did you make it tight around my ass on purpose?"
I grinned, "I was going to deny it and make up some lie about how the suit came like that….but yeah, I totally did. Sue me."
Felicia rolled her eyes, "horny bastard."
"Indeed I am," I smiled, "here, try these on," I then handed her the goggles.
She slipped them on and blinked in surprise, "cool."
"Yup, and I'm not done," I took out the last piece of tech I made for her, a black bandana clip that fitted snugly on her head.
"What does it do..." she stopped as suddenly her silver blonde hair became pitch black. She gasped, "what?"
"It's something I got Sue to make for me, it basically makes people think your hair looks black," I told her.
"B-but why?"
I smiled running my hands through her now dark locks, "Kitten, I love you, and I love your hair. But it's iconic, like really iconic. I figured out who you were because of your hair, because of how unique it was. And if you're going after your mother's clients, then it's only a matter of time before they figure it out too."
Felicia's eyes went wide, "you're right. Oh how could I be so stupid!" She threw her hands up, "I knew I should have worn a wig, but it was too damn difficult to make it stick on my head!"
I laughed, "relax Kitten, no one got a good picture of you yet, everything's not lost. You'll just have to 'accidentally' let someone photograph you with black hair, thereby planting the idea that the Black Cat has black hair. Hell, if you want I can post a picture of me chasing you on Twitter or something."
Felicia blinked as she slowly realised I was right. "Yeah...yeah that could work!" she jumped at me, I caught her as she wrapped her legs around my and threw her arms around my head kissing me deeply.
She broke apart and whispered, "this is amazing Tiger, thank you."
"You're welcome Kitten, Happy Valentine's day," I smiled.
Felicia's eyes went wide, "what?!" she snapped her neck to her calender and found it was still a week before Valentine's day, "but there's week left!"
I shrugged, "I know, just wanted to give you your gift a little early lover," I smirked kissing her on the lips throwing her on her bed before climbing on top.
"Oh you are so going to get some tonight," Felicia purred out in my ear.
I bite her neck, "you're goddamn right." My hands roamed around her breasts cupping them before slowly moving south. I bite down on her neck and dug my fingers into her fleshy thighs. I reached up to her suit zip and slowly pulled it down, stopping half way and memorising the sight before me.
Her breasts were popping out from the deep neck line. I took off my gauntlets and threw them aside, slipping my hands into her suit and pinching her nipples. I could feel her heart race under my touch.
"Tiger," she moaned as I pushed her costume aside revealing her breasts in all their glory. Since we started dating they had been slowing growing in size, I don't know if it was because of my constant fondling or her genetics, but I knew they wouldn't stop any time soon.
I bent down and caught her nipples between my lips, licking them gently before giving a playful bite. She moaned and I felt my trousers tighten in arousal. I quickly took off my suit and helped Felica out of hers.
We jumped into bed and tussled, I heard her moan into my ears as for the rest of the night we spent every waking moment together.
February came and went, on Valentine's day Felicia surprised me with a trip to Disneyland, a place she knew I have never been. I was so excited and she knew it. She ended the day with a evening alone in her house, we cuddled and talked, and later in the night we decided to have some fun of our own.
The month of March also passed by without incident. I kept being Spider-man, kept stopping crime and all that. My popularity was slowly rising to Ironman levels, people loved me on Twitter, my snappy comebacks were like the talk of the week, kids in school would copy it whenever they could!
There was one thing though, reports from New Mexico about something destroying an entire town in one afternoon. I saw it on the NEWS, lighting and fire. Thor had arrived.
I asked, ergh, Agent David about it and he refused to talk about it, stating, "it's Classified kid, mind your own business. Get back to work! I want-" I just tuned him out after that.
But yeah, Thor was here, meaning the Avengers would soon be assembling, and I just knew it would be soon.
And now it was April, and even though I'm a fucking super hero with over a million followers on Twitter, Instagram and Snapchat, I'm still forced to attend school. I fucking this place sometimes.
I walk into school on Monday morning, sighing in irritation. I saw Harry and Flash talking to a couple of cheerleaders while Liz and MJ glared at them from across the hall.
Did I mention Liz and MJ had finally broken up with those morons? No? Well they had, and the day they did I actually yelled out in joy in the middle of the cafeteria. People gave me weird looks, but I didn't care.
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