A Hardy Lot (Patreon)

"I'll keep em busy. Real easy, and real busy."

"You sure? They're one hardy lot, and there's a lot of them too."

"Just leave it to me, spidey. I have my ways. You get into the station in the meantime."

"Don't hurt them, alright? They're just doing their jobs."

"We have different methods of doing things, you know..."

He fixed her with a leveled gaze, and she sighed, shrugging.

"I've got something less violent in mind here, just trust me on this."

A couple of seconds passed before he, with uncharacteristic silence, nodded. She let out a low giggle, and wordlessly allowed her shapely form to slide over the edge of the roof, vanishing into the dark of the alley below. The soft sound of her compatriot's feet jumping off the same roof brought a slight smile to her lips, and she simply stood, half hunched over, fingers flexing in the air as she considered her options. No less than twenty policemen mingled in the parking lot, the perimeter of the station physically secured against every possible approach - except, maybe, one from the air. Yet the skies were guarded as well, the eyes and guns of uniformed men scanning the night for threats, both high and low.

"Hey there, big guy." All that was needed, in other words, was a distraction. Her suit's frontal zipper afforded her a quick, easy way to vent heat from her sweltering bosom, and also served as a very efficient means of drawing the attention of eyes.

"Lady, I'm gonna have to ask you to- uh..."

This time was no exception.

"I have something else in mind, if you're interested."

Others noticed, and their eyes were soon on her. Eyes and hands. Eyes and whatever else she asked for. Tentatively at first, then bolder. Needy, then desperate. One took the first step, and soon lines formed, uniformed men taking turns to ease the tensions of their bodies, combining their efforts with her own. The tarmac below did not remain dry for long, all the while hoarse throats proclaimed their approval one after another - and sometimes, several at the same time.

Then, only one man remained, his grip vice-like on her naked form, her costume since long discared on the ground amidst the frenzy, legs and arms burning from the strain as she struggled to remain upright against the patrol car.

The skies were silent.

They were not.

Then, a singular man appeared, proclaiming his desire for seconds, and before her eyes, the line began to form anew.

She smiled. If Spidey hadn't resolved the matter when all this was done and over with, she'd never let him live it down.

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Angle 1:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/earlyglamorousmurrelet

Angle 2:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/teemingslowstinkbug

Angle 3:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/personalperukingsnake

Angle 4:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/intentionallovelykissingbug

Angle 5:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/fuzzyinsistentgalah

Angle 6:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/impeccableselfassuredharvestmouse

Angle 7:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/consideratesmallmarmoset

Angle 8:
https://www.redgifs.com/watch/embellishedhappyhoneybee

Downloads:
EDIT (sound, small file size, sony vegas edited)
Compilation (compilation of all EDIT angles into one video file)
RAW (no sound, large file size, raw render)

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Black Cat takes home the Less Popular Ladies vote of the month, giving her a shot at keeping the police busy. While it's not my best piece, I'm still fairly happy with how it turned out, so I hope you enjoy it for what it is :)

Thank you, as always, for your continued support and for all of your kind words. Another week is upon us, so let us try to make the best of it - hope you're doing well out there folks, all things considered.

Take care of yourselves, and each other!
/DH