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The alarm bell rang loudly, covering the voices of the six masked men, who were currently busy in pulling money bills into large duffle bags.

"Cut it off!" the leader, a slim fox, shouted.

"On it, boss!" one of the men answered.

A few moments later, the alarm stopped, and everyone sighed, even though the ringing still lingered in their ears.

"Hurry up," the fox pressed the other men, in a slightly effeminate voice. "We must clear this safe before he shows up."

The words of the vulpine pressured the gangsters into urgency.

"Isn't that why you hired the big guy outside?" one of the henchmen asked.

"He's here to ensure that nobody comes from the front door, but _he_always find a way," the fox replied as he helped his men fill the bags. "And you know that, so back to work!" he quipped.

"If you know that, why do you keep raiding banks, I wonder," a deep voice interjected, somewhere in the room.

Everyone froze. He was here. The Black Cat was here. They grouped up together, with the fox in the middle.

"Count yourselves," the fox asked, feeling that something was off.

"W... Where's Jerry?" one of the gangsters asked. They were one man short.

In the darkness of the bank, the five remaining criminals could spot a form hanging upside down, several meters away. It was his doing, alright.

"That voice... Is that you, Twink? Have you learned nothing from your previous stay at Berkham?" the same deep voice chided.

The fox and his goons tried to spot the vigilante with their flashlights. Their other hand squeezed tight on their crowbars.

Twink scoffed at the Cat's taunt. He knew better than to engage into a mind game with the masked feline. He knew what he had to do, and he was prepared for it.

The fox grinned. He was not physically fit for a fistfight, but if he played his cards right, he would be able to play his 'other' talents. And there was also his joker, waiting outside to ambush this annoying goody-two-shoes.

"F... Fuck this, I'm out of here!" one of his henchmen shouted in a panic. The small party began to spread in small groups. Twink did not even bother to call his men back. Instead, he fixed the long, pink-colored strand of hair, which was falling on his face, and reached for a spray can in his pocket.

He could hear his allies getting knocked out, left and right, until the building became silent once again. Any minute now...

"You are surprisingly calm. I guess you are used to it, by now," the Black Cat said, breaking the silence. Twink held his breath. The vigilante was just behind him.

Suddenly, he turned around. He had barely time to register the Cat's appearance. He wore his usual black spandex costume and domino mask.

Despite his nickname, the Black Cat was a lion, albeit he knew that the Sphinx would have scoffed at him and objected that Lions were members of the Cat family.

Twink's mind was miles away from such considerations as he whipped out his spray and pressed the trigger.

The Black Cat tried to protect his face, but he reacted to late and received a face-full of spray. A strong smell began to diffuse in the area.

"Unf... You fiend! That's..." the hero growled.

"An aphrodisiac. The most potent I ever cooked up yet," Twink affirmed, a prideful smirk on his face.

The Black Cat tried to sneeze and to scrub it off from his face, but the deed was done. A bulge formed on the spandex costume. His opponent jumped on him, and the lion landed on his back with Twink straddling his hips. His big, dark brown mane cushioned his fall.

"I know your weakness. Everyone of your enemies do," the fox claimed, as he crawled back and ripped the feline's pants, letting his dick flop outside, already hard. An onyx cock-ring, adorned with a howling cat engraving, squeezed the base of the penis.

"No, stop..." the Black Cat protested, as he tried to reach for the fox. But it was too late as the vulpine crammed his erect dick in his mouth in one, deep gulp. "Aaah... Nnn..."

Proud of himself, Twink pulled back and only kept the lion's glans in his mouth, rolling his tongue around it and taunting his archenemy some more in-between.

"I know that your extraordinary strength, resilience and agility come from this little beauty," he exposed, rotating the cock-ring around the hero's shaft with his finger to assert his point.

"I know that if you are sexually aroused, these powers fade, and that if you cum, you're out of commission for a full day."

"Rrrnfff.... Stop this at once, you... Youoooh..." the Black Cat tried to say, but Twink buried his muzzle around his penis once more, and he was left moaning, futilely trying to dislodge the fox from his groin.

The pair was now engaged in another sort of fight. Twink tried to make the Black Cat cum, as fast as he could. He bobbed his head up and down the lion's shaft, sometimes stopping at top or the bottom, and massaging him with his tongue and his throat. Meanwhile, the Cat did his best to ignore the rising churning in his balls and recover his strength.

It was a race against the clock for the fox, as even the weakening effect on the vigilante's powers had its limits. But he still had cards to play.

While he was busy with his mouth, Twink removed his pants and began to prepare himself with a finger coated in pre and the lion's saliva. Twink removed his mouth from the lion's maleness, but before the feline could do anything, the fox's butt was once again on his lap.

"Let's move on to a higher gear, shall we?" Twink announced, as he slowly lowered himself on the Black Cat's man-pole, made even thicker thanks to the enchanted cock-ring.

The hero and the villain moaned in perfect synchronicity.

"Oooh... So nice..." the fox cooed

"D... Damn... So... So t..." the lion stammered in the meantime.

"So tight?" Twink completed the feline's sentence. "Just like last time, isn't it? You just can't hold back, and meow like the dirty cat that you are!" The fox's cock twitched. He was hard by now, and the reminiscence of his previous encounters with the hero aroused him even more.

Twink wasted no time riding the Black Cat's dick in and out his tight butthole, giving him no pause. More than once, he wasted his time gloating, which allowed the vigilante to recover his strength and turn the tables on him.

Several minutes passed, and the vulpine criminal could feel the muscled feline's belly twitch between his legs.

"Mmm... Close to the end, are you?" the fox remarked, giving a few deep, hard thrusts to support his claim. "Such a little pervert. But that's why you are always meddling with us, don't you? You don't care about justice or doing good. You just. Want. The sex!"

The Black Cat seemed to whisper something in response, but the fox could not discern what he was trying to say.

"Hmm? Wanna say something?" he asked as he leaned forward.

The lion's move was so quick that Twink did not have time to react. Grabbing the fox's chest with his arms, he rolled with him on the floor. As a result, the fox was on the bottom, his back pinned on the floor by the heavy feline. He tried to give his hips a few thrusts, but the Black Cat pressed his pelvis against his enemy's groin, pushing his dick all the way in and staying there.

"Ah... Nnf... Crap," Twink cursed.

"Now, that's better," the feline hero puffed. He was visibly exhausted, and he was probably using all of his remaining strength to control himself. "It seems that the effect of your spray wore off. Too bad for you, 'cause even without my powers, I still overpower you."

"Grrr", the fox growled.

"Ow, don't make that face. I can't let you win all the time, you know?" the lion added with a wink which infuriated Twink.

This cannot end like this! Twink lamented. But then he saw a large shadow approach. He made his best poker face while the lion kept gloating at his face.

"Well, I guess I'll pull out. You're gonna have to ask your prison buddies to finish you off instead."

"Change of plans, Cat!" the shadow growled as it approached the two of them, in a voice which managed to be even deeper than the Black Cat's.

Leaving the darkness, a huge rhinoceros walked toward Twink and the Black Cat's, stroking leisurely his enormous erection. Twink smirked: his joker had arrived.

"Juggernaut?!" the lion shouted, surprised. He tried to pull out, but the fox, who expected this twist of events, crossed his legs around the hero's torso, locking him into place.

"Got tired of waiting outside, and since I never got the signal, I stepped in, just as you asked," the newly arrived villain explained. "And look what I find. Heh heh..."

The Black Cat struggled even more, but Juggernaut was already upon him. The gray beast stretched the damage spandex to uncover the vigilante's rear. The rhinoceros leaned against the lion's back and one of his arm circled the feline's neck, choking him, while the other guided his thick slab of meat to the hero's back entrance.

"Ggkk... Don't you..." the lion threatened emptily.

"I heard your kind like to meow at night. Sing me your best song, kitten," Juggernaut said, pushing against the Black Cat's pucker.

The lion left out a deafening roar, as the spear of the rhinoceros stretched his anal ring to its limits.

"Raaawwwwr!" he howled.

"Oh my..." Twink laughed. The fox was still pinned under the lion, his own butt trapping the feline's cock inside. But he did not complain, as he could actually feel the tremors of his accomplice's dick popping inside their common adversary.

"Ah... Aah... Pull it out!" the lion pleaded, struggling against the thick arm pulling his neck back.

For answer, the Juggernaut pushed even further in. The Black Cat's belly distended, pressing softly against Twink's tummy.

"Sssh..." the fox whistled, as he nuzzled his enemy's crying face. "You should know better than to try stopping the Juggernaut."

"Especially not a bitch like you!" the latter added as he began to give long, hard thrusts inside tonight's 'bitch'. His hands stopped what they were doing, in order to grab the lion's mane and pull it back painfully.

Using the thick, long hairs as leverage, the rhinoceros pounded the hero's ass, without any trace of mercy. Each time his big balls slapped against the lion's, it ejected the air from the lion's lungs into the form of a raspy moan. In the meantime, Twink grinned himself against the hero's maleness, using the momentum from the feline trying to push away from the thick meat of the Juggernaut.

After countless charges inside of him, the lion reached his limit. His leonine body shuddered as he was forced to unload his semen inside the fox.

"Aaah... Nnnn... Gkkk..." he moaned pathetically, the powers of the cock-ring leaving his body.

The involuntary contraction of his muscles squeezed on the Juggernaut's maleness, which motivated him to pound even harder for a few times until, grunting, he drowned the Black Cat's insides with a torrent of cum. The feline's stomach gargled as it stretched, to accommodate the thick white fluid.

"Phew..." the rhinoceros sighed, admiring his work. He kept his cock inside the lion. Because of his quirk, he was still hard and ready to go for a few more rounds, but he did not want to blew the gang's escape. "Did that bitch cum."

"Yup," Twink confirmed. He patted the Black Cat' cheek as the lion was heaving and trying to remain conscious. "We're making a good team."

"I want to fuck him again," the Juggernaut asked.

"We have still time," Twink said after checking his watch. "Besides, I haven't cum yet. So no R&R yet, mister Cat."

"Nnn..." was all the Black Cat could say.

~ Later ~

Commissioner Barton entered the crime scene. He saw the sight several times already, but it remained a mess nonetheless.

The Black Cat was sprawled on the floor of the bank. His spandex pants were ripped apart, a large pool of semen coming from his still gaping behind. The criminals did not touch his domino mask, but instead his face was covered with spunk, some of it dripping from its own mouth.

The fallen hero looked at the commissioner, visibly in a delirious state. Next to the body, a graffiti painted of the wall, next to the empty face, read: see you next time, kitty - Twink.