Date: Sat, 24 Mar 2001 06:54:11 -0000
From: Ann Douglas <ann_douglas@hotmail.com>
Subject: Black Cat Got Your Tongue? - 3

	Black Cat Got Your Tongue?
An Ultra Woman and Mega Girl Adventure
	by Ann Douglas
         (ann_douglas@hotmail.com)

Part Three


	As briefly as she could, Ultra Woman told
her story, centering on the deadly compound now
in her body.  According to her best calculations,
there where less than ten minutes left in the hour.
	"It'll take a lot longer for me to cut you
out of here and get you to a hospital,"  the
younger woman decided out loud .
	"Then what do we do?"  a dejected Abby
asked.
	"My field is electronics, not biochemistry,
Mega Girl said, her voice containing a strange
mixture of concern and excitement, "so I think
there's only one thing we can do.  Finish what the
Black Cat started."

	Ultra Woman watched in disbelief as Mega
Girl dropped down to her knees and spread the
older woman's legs.  Her hand pressed against
Abby's very wet mound, parting her vaginal lips
with her fingers.  Then, without another moment's
hesitation, Priscilla pressed her head tightly
between Ultra Woman's legs.  For the second time
in the last hour, Abby felt the sweet touch of a
woman's tongue inside of her.  Where as the Black
Cat had been hard and forceful, Mega Girl was
soft and gentle.  Both methods, however, seemed
to have the same result.
	With a skill that seemed impossible for a
novice, Priscilla's tongue moved up and down the
length of Abby's womanhood.  There was little
time for her to wonder about that, as Mega Girl
quickly brought Ultra Woman back to the level at
which the Black Cat had abandoned her.
	Priscilla's index finger joined her tongue,
adding another source to the cascading waves
spreading outward from Abby's center.  In what
seemed at the same time, hours and no time at all,
the costumed adventurers surpassed that level.
	Ultra Woman felt her heart racing like it
had never done before and her breaths now came
in short measured gasps.  The fear that the poison
was finally taking its described effect filled her
mind for the briefest of moments.  Then that
worry as well was washed away by the crashing
tide that now shattered across her.
	With a cry that could very well have been
her death scream, Abby finally reached her twice
postponed orgasm.  Just as the Black Cat had
promised, it was a climax that she would always
remember.  An orgasm that brought her to the
brink of unconsciousness.

	After a few long moments, the pounding in
her chest began to calm as Abby came down from
the high of  her orgasm.  Suddenly, she felt very
naked.  Far more than simply the absence of
clothing, it was having been exposed to her young
partner in a way she never would've imagined.
How could she ever thank Priscilla for the
sacrifice she had made?  Even more so, how could
Abby ever face her again knowing how much she
had enjoyed what Priscilla had done to her.

	"Almost there,"  Mega Girl said as she
worked on the wrist irons with a small tool from
her gadget belt.
	With a professional detachment, her
partner had gone to work on her restraints the
moment the danger from the drugs within her had
passed.
	Just before the lock gave way, Priscilla
suddenly leaned forward and kissed Abby on the
lips.  That simple gesture surprised the older
woman more than anything else that had happened
this evening.
	"Why did you do that?"  Abby said as she
rubbed her now freed wrists, sore after hanging
there for hours.
	"I don't know,"  Mega Girl answered
unconvincingly.  "I guess I got caught up in the
moment.  Being so relieved that you were okay
and all."
	"I guess so,"  Abby said, not wanting to
dwell on all of this too much right now. "Give me
a hand with my clothes."

	Mega Girl made a point of not looking at
Ultra Woman as she dressed.  Instead she looked
around the small dungeon.  It only took Abby a
minute to redress.  Aside from her ruined bra and
panties, her costume was still in good shape.
	"They certainly made this look realistic,"
Mega Girl said as she examined a more nasty set
of restraints than those that had been used on
Ultra Woman.  "Must've been a little unnerving
until you figured out where you were."
	"What are you talking about?"  Ultra
Woman asked as she adjusted her tunic.  "Where
are we?"
	"You didn't know?"
	Almost fearing the answer, the senior
Crimefighter explained where the Black Cat said
they were.
	Mega Girl laughed.  She knew she
shouldn't, but it did seem funny to her at the
moment.
	"I'm sorry,"  she apologized, "but a old
prison off the coast of Mexico?  It's sounds like
something out of those old movie serials I used to
watch as a kid."
	Abby thought about it and realized that
Priscilla was right.  The Black Cat might've been a
highly successful thief, but no way did she have
the resources for a base like that.  It was only the
stress of the situation that made Abby accept her
explanation without question.
	"This is part of the old Castle of Horrors
up on the abandoned Amusement Pier on Griffith's
Point,"  Mega Girl explained.  "It's about fifty
miles from McKenzie's.  That's why it took me so
long to track you down.  This was the third
direction I tried."
	"Griffith's Point,"  Ultra Woman repeated,
remembering that the Amusement Park closed a
few years back after Wally World had opened just
south of Coast City.

	Exiting the building the way Mega Girl
had entered, Ultra Woman was surprised to find
the Ultra-Glider parked out in front.  Priscilla
must've found it in back of McKenzie's.  The
morning sun was just beginning to appear on the
horizon.  All of this had happened in only a few
hours.
	"Well, at least we won't have to walk
home,"  Abby said as they reached the car.
	Priscilla forced herself to laugh.  Now,
with the danger behind them, the awkwardness of
what had passed between them now hung in the
air.
	"Do we call it a night or do you want to
try and pick up the Black Cat's trail?"  Mega Girl
said as she slipped into the driver's seat and Ultra
Woman the passenger's.
	"I don't think I'm quite dressed for the
chase,"  Ultra Woman replied, feeling quite aware
of the way her unrestrained breasts were moving
of their own accord under her tunic.  "I think a hot
shower and a few hours sleep is what I really
need."
	Mega Girl paused, seeming to want to say
something in response as she hesitated turning the
key in the ignition.  Her mouth opened but before
she could get out the words, the radio under the
dash suddenly crackled to life.  Both of them
looked at it in surprise.  From the dial next to the
microphone, they could see it was still set to the
private frequency that only the two of them used.
	"Hello?"  Ultra Woman said as she picked
up the mike.
	"Hello lover,"  a now familiar voice said
over the speaker.  The voice of the Black Cat,
speaking over the belt radio she had taken from
Abby's belt.
	"What do you want, Dorothy?"  Abby
said, using the name she had shared with her
during her captivity.  The use of which surprised
Mega Girl greatly.
	"I just wanted to say how much fun I had
during our little visit,"  the Black Cat said,  "and
how sorry I was that we didn't get to finish what
we started."
	The memory of what she had felt with first
the Cat, and then Priscilla between her legs flashed
to the forefront of Abby's mind.  It was a memory
part of her wished she could forget, but also one
that part wanted to remember.
	"You left me there to die from that
insidious compound that you tricked me into
drinking,"  Ultra Woman said in her most official
voice, letting her anger and the fact that all of
what happened was the result of her being
drugged push back those memories.
	"Oh that,"  the Black Cat laughed, "I'm
afraid that I have some bad news for you."
	Ultra Woman's body tensed up for a
moment, afraid that she was going to say that the
poison was still in her body.
	"There never was anything in that water."
said the voice over the speaker,  "Just some
flavoring to give it a little aftertaste."
	"But you said ..."
	"Sugar, I'm a thief, what makes you think I
wouldn't be a liar as well,"  the Black Cat laughed.
"After all, looked around you.  This is hardly a
small island off the coast of Mexico."
	"Oh no,"  Abby said, not realizing that she
had depressed the talk button on her mike.
	"That's right baby,"  the Cat said,  "You
have no one to blame for what happened except
yourself.  I may have gotten you going a little, but
after that it was all you."
	"That's not true,"  Abby protested, yet
wondering at the same time if indeed it was.
	"Oh yes it is, and I'll let you in on another
little secret,"  she went on.  "After your little
partner there showed up, I really didn't take for
the hills like a bad little felon should.  I was still
there, watching the two of you from a spyhole in
the wall."
	Ultra Woman suddenly looked up and out
the window of the Glider.  Was the Black Cat still
somewhere around, watching them as they spoke.
	"Even if I'm somehow wrong about you,
although I don't think I am,"  she concluded,  "I'm
definitely not wrong about your friend there.  I
saw the look on her face when she walked in on
you, and the look she had when she was taking
care of you.  That wasn't her first time, honey, not
by a long shot.  She was too good at what she was
doing."
	The signal began to break up, telling them
that they were reaching the limit of the portable
radios.  That answered the question of if she was
still somewhere close.
	"Well it looks like I have to go now,"  a
static filled voice said.  "Thanks for a fun night."

	Silence filled the Ultra-Glider after the
radio speaker went dead.  Neither of them wanted
to be the first to say anything about what the
Black Cat had insinuated.  Finally, Abby knew she
had to say something, anything.
	"I don't believe anything she said,"  Abby
told her partner.  "There was a drug in that water,
and you did what you had to do to save my life."
	Priscilla looked deep into her partner's
eyes, her silence seemingly giving her agreement
with the statement.  Abby waiting another few
heartbeats to see if Priscilla wanted to add
anything, then said.  "We'll just put tonight behind
us as if it never happened."
	"No,"  Priscilla abruptly said, lifting her
hands up to the side of her mask and removing it.
"I'm tired of hiding behind a mask.  Of hiding the
person who's really behind it."
	"I don't understand,"  Abby said.
	"Oh yes you do,"  Priscilla answered.
"The Black Cat wasn't lying and you know it.
About you, or about me."
	"About you?"  Abby repeated, still
ignoring what had been said about her.
	"I've been in love with you since before I
even met you,"  Priscilla confessed.
	"I ... I don't know how to answer that,"
Abby said.  "I never imagined that you ..."
	"Come on, don't give me that,"  Priscilla
cut her off.  "Why else would you think I'd put on
a costume like this and follow you.  Why else
would I spend a small fortune to give you the best
in equipment, if not to help keep you safe.  It's not
like I had some great wrong to avenge on the
underworld.  That sort of thing only happens in
the comics."
	"Priscilla, I swear, I really didn't know."
	"Okay, maybe you really didn't want to
know,"  Priscilla went on, "but now you do.  So
what are you going to do about it."
	What are you going to do about it?  The
question echoed repeatedly in Abby's mind.  A
small part of her admitted that she suspected there
was more to Priscilla's desire to be with her than
a  simple desire to fight crime.  The clues were
there all along, she had just turned a blind eye to
them.  Some great detective she was turning out
to be.
	Then there was Nick.  How did she really
feel about him?  How did Nick really feel about
her?  What was she to him other than that big
boobed policewoman that everyone seemed to
know he was fucking.
	"I guess silence speaks volumes,"  Mega
Girl said as she turned from Abby and started the
engine.
	She reached down to put the car in gear
and was surprised to have Abby's hand come to
rest on top of hers.  It stayed there for a moment,
just long enough for her to feel its strength and
warmth.  Then Abby removed it as both of her
hands moved up to her cowl and undid the small
clasps that held it in place.
	"I'm not sure where this is going to lead,"
Abby said as she pulled off the covering,  "but I
do love you, I know that much.  No more masks,
at least not between us."
	"Oh Abby!"  Priscilla cried as she threw
her arms around Abby and pulled them together,
their lips meeting in a loving kiss.
	"I guess we should find a quiet place
where we can talk about this,"  Abby said as they
broke their kiss.
	"What about the Black Cat?"  Priscilla
asked.
	"Why don't we let Nick and the CCPD
worry about the Black Cat,"  Abby smiled.  "I
think he's going to find he has a lot more free time
on his hands that he thought he did.  Especially a
lot of free nights."
	Mega Girl laughed as she finally put the
car in gear and heading back towards the city.  At
the speeds the Ultra-Glider was capable of, she
figured they could get to the apartment/lab that
she kept in the Wellington Building in less than an
hour.
	"What are you thinking?"  Abby asked as
she saw the mischievous grin on her partner's face.
	"I was just thinking,"  Priscilla smiled
back, "that I'm finally going to get to show you a
few of the more interesting gadgets that I've come
up with.  The kind you can use for something a lot
more fun than fighting crime."
	Aware of what Priscilla was capable of
when she put her mind to it, Abby wasn't sure if
she should feel excited or apprehensive.  One
thing she was sure of, her life had taken yet
another interesting, if unexpected, turn.

End