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** The Red Recluse**

The young bull man kneeled down to the safe, and popped his knuckles. He straightened his black ski mask so that he would have full-range vision as he laid his hands onto the knob, and slowly began to turn it. The store was dark, and all of the shelves, and cases of jewelry still laid safely in their counter space, unbroken and unsullied. All of them were hooked up to a very sensitive alarm system that was set to go off at the slightest pressure of fifty pounds, or any vibration that even hinted at breaking them. They were the potatoes among the meat, however. The female figure in the black mask behind him stood with her arms crossed, waiting patiently. Beside her was a masculine, bulky moose man, armed with a semi-automatic weapon at low ready position.

The dial on the safe turned slowly, and the keen ear on the bull kept a steady track of its sounds. Once he heard the right click, he reversed the turning direction until finally, the final click sounded. He pushed in the dial, and cranked the handle down hard. The safe opened, and not only was there two large stacks of bills, there was a black satchel. Their intelligence told them there was at least five million dollars worth of diamonds, rubies, and silver in it. As the bull pulled it up and opened it, he saw that their information was not far off at all. Everything inside of it sparkled with the dim light that shined on it.

"Whoa, they weren't kidding." The moose said as he looked over the bull's shoulder.

"Zip it up, and let's get to the glass. After the first break, we'll have thirty seconds before the alarm brings us our first guests." The solid, black masked woman said. Her beak was very visibly moving underneath her mask, but all of her features were well hidden. All except her excessively sized breasts which no black shirt could hide in the slightest. It was obvious that both of her co-horts were helping her, not only for a cut of the booty, but also a slice of her booty after all was said and done.

"Oh, wow, that's a big oversight on your part." A female voice said from the shadows. All three of them turned to see a white-hooded figure crouched at the top of the wall, where it met the ceiling. Her pink mask held two white eye lenses, which were outlined in black, and her sleeves were white, except for the inside of her biceps, which were designed with a purple spider-web pattern. Her pants were black and the bottoms and fronts of her shoes were a lavender color.

The white-hooded vixen held the back of her wrist toward her eyes and her eyes were squinting. Her canine-like muzzle moving as she spoke. "Yeah, I'd say you have a lot less than that even before you break the jewelry cases."

"Weaver..." The black-masked woman let out a growl of frustration. She turned around and threw up her arms. "Why do I even bother to be stealthy anymore! Kill her!" She shouted as both of her goons faced her, both armed with MP5 machine guns.

Before they could even fire, she hopped down to the floor. They began to fire toward the ceiling, until they started to aim downward, and by then there were two well-aimed webbing splatting against the muzzles of their weapons. After the webbing worked its way into their barrels, all that could be heard was clicking. Weaver jumped up quick and smashed her foot against the moose's snout, throwing him back hard against the wall behind him, narrowly missing the jewelry counter as he fell to the floor.

The bull pulled out his combat knife, and sliced it straight for the masked hero's chest. With exceedingly agile movements, she ducked backward with her shoulder and arm outward to avoid the blade. As she came back up in one fluid motion, her fist was planted hard against the bull's t-zone, landing directly between his eyes. The middle of his face felt as if it exploded as he tried desperately to keep on his feet, but could not help his knees meeting the ground. Weaver spun around once again, and her knee met with the side of his snout. Little spatters of blood stretched across the ground as the side of his face pelted against it.

Weaver looked around for a moment, and had noticed the third one bolted when trouble started, and to no one's great surprise, she took the jewels. She rolled her eyes, wondering when these idiotic places would learn that having a back door was a terrible idea when you had multiple hundred thousand dollars worth of merchandise.

Without a moment to lose, Weaver sprinted toward the back, jumping over the jewelry counters without even slightly touching them, and hustled toward the back door. With one glance, she could see a white van driving off into the street.

The woman in black had pulled off her hood so she could see, revealing herself as a blue-colored penguin. Her blond locks of hair flopped down a she removed her mask. She took one glance in the rear view mirror to see all kinds of split-ends and frizzies in her beautiful strands. She grimaced at this and went back to looking at where she was going. That was, until she saw a slight glimpse of something coming toward her, until it flew upward.

The Weaver, she saw that tacky colored costume, and would know those God-awful fashion statements anywhere. The large-chested penguin girl gritted her beak and floored the pedal, going up to six RPM's and hitting eighty miles per hour in no time! Faster and faster, she sped from the spider chick chasing her with swinging webs. It was no use, though, somehow she ended up landing on the top of the van with a loud clatter.

Weaver crawled along the top of the van, trying her very best not to make her position too obvious. As if the villainess knew her thoughts, there came three bullets piercing through the van's top. A fourth one shot through the roof, and it went straight through her hood, whizzing past her pointed ear on the top of her head.

"Son of a bitch..." She poked a finger through the hole on top of her hood. She turned her gaze down toward the driver side. It was at that moment that she decided the gloves were coming off. She swung from the top to the driver side window, and kicked it in, along with the driver's cheek.

The penguin villainess couldn't remember much after that point. She could see the world turned up side down, broken glass, then she remembered asphalt up close as she opened her eyes. Her head was in a swirl. The world looked surrealistic, and the lights seemed gelatinous in the way they wiggled. Then her wits came back as she saw that spider bitch standing above her.

"Look, Kristy... you just had a harsh car crash, which may or may not have been my fault. Your little robbery is thwarted, and right now you probably have a type three concussion. As an ex-friend, I have to advise you to turn yourself in. I mean, the cops are going to be here in just a minute."

"Ugh... It's not Kristy! I don't go around calling you Blair, do I? Be at least a decent bitch and call me Auguress!" Kristy glared at Blair, and once she was sure her head was on straight enough, she lifted herself onto her feet and panted softly to herself. As she was about to make hand symbols, Weaver lifted up one arm holding out her hand in a stopping motion.

"Don't do it! I don't want to fight you anymore... Auguress." She shouted, but it was too late. Auguress put her two middle fingers with her thumb and two pentagrams showed themselves, blasting a sickening blackout effect over a single area around Weaver. The spider girl suddenly felt extremely ill. However, her enhanced overall resistance lessened the effects, but only a little. She was able to shoot off a web from her wrist, and into Kristy's face.

The penguin girl was caught in the eyes by the shot of webbing fluid, and growled in anger. Weaver saw her chance to attack, but the black beam of energy she was hit with zapped a lot of her strength. Her strides were slow, even for a normal person's standards, and Kristy's fingers flashed with a bright blue light to evaporate the web from her face. She whirled the blond hair from her face and held out both her hands in front of her.

"Zootalu!" Aurguress shouted her magic incantation, bringing up a magic wall that Weaver narrowly stopped as her precognitive sense kicked in.

She had the early warning sign built in with her spider powers, however, for some reason, magic was wishy washy when it wanted to work for her. Especially when the penguin villainess put her hands together and let out a burst of flames at Weaver, catching her off guard with the sudden wave of heat!

She felt the front of her torso ignite some, but thankfully it only singed her outer layer. However, she was now showing her red, beautiful fox fur entirely too much. She was taken aback as she saw that one of her nipples were showing. She cursed, doing her best to reposition her costume, then looked back at Kristy to see that the penguin girl had also been caught up in the flash of fire. It turned out that it fired off back and forth, as the Penguin's concentration had been weining a bit. Weaver supposed that the knock on the head she got from the van crash did more of a number on her than expected.

Now the Penguin's two, hulking, light blue feathered breasts bounced into view, along with a generous portion of her rock-solid abdomen.

"Alright, I've had enough of this! This ends now, Blair!" She held her hands above her head, and powered it up with great concentration. "Daro Runi Cheti Madorumara Tarine!!!" She shouted a very long string of magical words and a gigantic portal appeared directly above her! The portal shined with a bright, white light in the middle and a blue outer rim. The light shined into Weaver's face, forcing her to cover part of the light from her face.

"Good God! Kristy, what have you done?!" She shouted, as the portal was extremely loud, like a fire that never stopped roaring.

"What do you think? I'm making you pay for what you did to Kevin! You deserve to rot in hell, and hopefully, that's where I'm sending you now!" She sprinted at Blair, her exposed tits bouncing hard and slapping against her lower chest and stomach as she approached her. Weaver held up her arms and stopped her from grappling. They both grabbed one another's arms and struggled against the other. That was, however, until something came from the portal, and shot straight for the two of them.

A man slammed into them and knocked them both down. He rolled off of their arms and shoulders, narrowly missing their heads and hitting the asphalt. Before either of the girls knew it, the portal closed, and the silence became louder than the noise. Weaver sat up and looked over at whoever fell on them. He wore a skin-tight suit, and judging by the street light, which was buzzing, and flickering, the suit was a dark red with an embroidered, large white spider symbol that covered most of his back.

He was not moving, out cold from what she could tell. She walked up to him and checked his pulse. He seemed fine, despite the fact he just got upchucked by a dimensional rift. That was when Aurguress got up slowly from the ground, her exposed mammaries bouncing as she stood up straight.

"Ummm Aurguress? You do know that your boobs are out right?"

"Shut up! Of course I know that!" She looked down at them, then back at her. "I'll just... ummm..." She looked around, seeing that there were, indeed bystanders, and they were, indeed, staring. "I'll be right back! If you run, I'll find you!" The penguin girl mashed her gigantic tits against her chest in an attempt to cover them up. She ran, Weaver couldn't hear exactly what she shouted at the couple she passed by but it was something about banishing them to the far-reaches of hell.

Weaver's attention turned back to the guy as he began to stir a bit. He groaned, his fully masked face with the two ovaloid eyes couldn't hide the fact that he had a gigantic headache. Judging by the shape of his head under the mask, he looked feline.

"Ummm hey, are you alright?" She said, offering her hand to him. He looked up at her, and took her hand as she pulled him up to his feet.

"What happened?" He said, noticing that he was in his spider suit.

"Would you believe me if I said you fell from an interdimensional portal?" Weaver said, giving him a good looking over, noticing that his muscles were especially tight, and the suit flattered him immensely.

"Yeah, my head feels kind of like it. Who are you?" He looked at her, seeing that her costume resembled his quite a bit in the ways of the eyes in the mask, and the spider theme. Though her colors were way different.

"I'm Weaver. Now come on, we gotta get out of the public eye. I just stopped a jewelry store robbery, and I don't know why the police aren't here already." She cast a web to the top of a building and pulled herself up, shooting vertically like a bullet. She looked back to see that the man had surprising agility, much like her, and caught up to him rather quickly.

---

After about ten minutes of swinging through the city, they stopped at a rooftop, the view was quite nice, and the fresh air was doing wonders for the stranger's head ache.

"Alright, so all you remember was you were swinging through your city, and a portal opened up and caught you by surprise, not even alerting your precognition." Weaver said, her arms crossed over her upper stomach.

"Ummm yeah, and do you happen to be a vixen?" He asked.

"Yes, why?" Weaver asked, then she suddenly remembered the hole in her suit.

"Well, for one thing your nipple is sticking out, and for another thing, your voice sounds... familiar."

Blair's cheeks were as red as they could ever be as she fixed the hole once again, this time going so far as to web it shut. Then she stood up straight as if nothing happened.

"Familiar? Why would my voice sound familiar? You came through a portal, in all... Wait, your voice sounds... familiar too." Her voice trailed off a little bit. She gathered her thoughts and remembered he was a feline male, and if she measured him, he'd probably be around the same height. It couldn't be him, he'd been dead for four years now, and she had already gone through all of the therapies her Dad ordered for her. The grief counseling alone was as painful as the death itself. She laughed it off, up until he took two steps closer to her.

"Blair? Blair Melissa Sikes?"

Her eyes widened.

"You know my full name?! Why do I even bother with the stupid mask any-" Her breath drew in deep in that very instant, her heart caught in her throat, skipped two beats and threatened to give her a myocardial infarction. He had slipped off his mask and revealed himself to be the young puma man she'd known throughout her entire middle school years, and started dating in high school up until he... died.

She removed her mask as well, and her red vixen muzzle was already quivering at the very sight of him. Kevin Drews, she'd been accused of killing him, and his death weighed so heavily on her for a long time after that, in some ways, it still did. All of those days came back to her in that very moment. She remembered the funeral, and she remembered fighting him when he became a monster all because he wanted to be like her. All he wanted was to be like Weaver.

He approached her a few steps more, and she didn't know whether to run away from him, or embrace him in a loving hold. Both of the ideas clashed so horribly that in the end, she merely dropped down to her knees. She pulled off her mask, and tears began to stream down her face as his abdomen pressed against the side of her muzzle. It didn't take much time for her arms to wrap around his waist.

"Kevin... how is this possible? How can you be alive?"

"Well, in all probability, I'm not your Kevin that you knew, and you're not the Blair that I knew in my world. You see, in my world, I'm the Red Recluse, and the Blair in my world was killed by a villain before I could save her." Blair's eyes widened and she looked up at him, tears still cascading down her cheeks and sides of her muzzle.

"That's crazy..." She got up, still holding onto him as she stood in front of Kevin, her head leaning onto his upper chest as he was about as tall as she remembered, if not a little more. There were still so many questions, so many things she wanted to tell him. However, he was the one bitten by the spider in his world, so for all she knew, he had done everything she had. "Well, I guess the question is, why are you here? The portal Aurguress made was for me. It makes no..."

Before she knew it, she was face to face with the young, brownish orange puma, her nose touching his. They looked into one another's eyes, and there was no avoiding it. They met in a kiss, and their hearts fluttered in sync. Her hands caressed, and explored his amazingly tight, and ripped muscles as she moved her hands over his back.

As they slowly broke the kiss, they looked at one another, his blue eyes meeting her hazel orbs.

"Should we be doing this?" Blair whispered to him. Without reply, Kevin met her in another kiss, and the two of them embraced even tighter. This time it was his hands that explored her body. To his surprise, she merely pressed harder into his lips as his hand reached down and cupped her butt cheek. She let go of his lips with a sigh, and suddenly there was a slight hint of yellow in her hazel irises. Blair looked up at him and had a mischievous grin on her face.

Kevin was taken aback by her as she pushed him up against the brick wall right behind him, and started nibbling on his neck, her teeth slid over his fur. Her hand slid down to his increasingly bulging member as it protruded to visibility through the fabric of his suit. She cupped his length and growled a little bit. Blair's cheeks flushed and her sex became slippery with juices as she began to massage his manhood up and down with her gloved hand.

"Blair, I--" She interrupted him with another passionate kiss, this time her tongue slid into his mouth, and to her surprise, his member hardened further. She couldn't take it anymore, she pulled his pants down to his lower thighs, and was almost put in a fit of glee as she saw he had no underoos, and his cock flopped out, pointing straight up.

Blair got down on her knees and pulled her top up above her handful-sized tits. She licked up the length of his penis, and began to slobber all over the tip, smiling as he groaned and shivered at the touch of her soft tongue. She pulled off her gloves and slid her hand over his slippery shaft, gazing as the little spot of precum swelled up from the opening on his tip.

"I don't care if it's right or not." She said, looking up at him, and sliding the his entire length into her mouth and sucking on it with a bobbing head. Her hands pressed on his pelvis, pushing him against the wall harder as she took his head into her throat. She smiled as his hands held the back of her head. Blair knew he wouldn't be able to resist for long. Her love for him never went away, and she'd never done this with the Kevin of her world, and she was not going to let this opportunity pass her by.

She slid him out of her mouth and stood up slowly, but apparently it was too slow for Kevin, as he grasped her bicep in his arm and pulled her into the wall, facing it. Her hands held against the brick structure and she looked back to see that he bent over her butt, and slid her pants down, allowing her fox tail to come free, much to her relief, and he pulled them all the way to knees. Her soaking cunt dripped as it came uncovered, and without a moment's hesitation, he shoved his face between her butt cheeks, and she gasped letting out a high-pitched yelp as she could feel his tongue slide against her labia. She let in a sharp breath when it penetrated her folds and went straight into her hole. Her fingers gripped the wall as best she could, and she groaned with pleasure as his tongue began to slide in and out of her hot, wet cunt. She lifted her tail against her back, but it twitched uncontrollably as his skills in cunnilingus proved to be in the category of master. She could feel the pad of his thumb as it rubbed against her clitoris. The combination of his tongue and his thumb had her sweating, and her juices flowed to an absurd extent.

That was when the door opened at the other end of the brick wall. A white cat man with a black ring around his left eye walked out, wearing a security guard uniform. He turned on his flashlight and shined it around the rooftop.

"Hello?" He shouted, stepping out onto the rooftop, and putting a loose brick between the door and the threshold so it wouldn't lock him out. He turned around to look at the brick wall that held the door. He smelled something, and it smelled like soup, or perhaps the powder that you mixed into water to make soup. He crinkled his nose at it, and walked around the roof, shining his light up and down at everything.

"I could have sworn I heard something." He said to himself, and looked over the edge of the building, only to have a sudden flash of vertigo overtake him, making his head heavy and his chest feel hollow. He got away from the lip of the roof, and shook his head. All the while the two spider heroes were stuck to the side of the building. As the guard continued his search, Weaver looked back at Red Recluse, and he had a devilish grin on his face. He stuck his hands and feet to the side of the building, as did she, right in front of him, with his back against the bricks and her back against his chest. Their pants were still down to their knees, and his cock stuck out from his groin like a plank. It edged its way up into her nether lips, and slowly began to move its way into her tight, dripping hole. She gritted her teeth and looked back at him with angry eyes, but she couldn't help but close her eyes and open her mouth, barely able to stifle a moan as he entered his head into her snug tunnel.

Attached to the side of the building, Kevin started to very softly push in and out of her sweet cunny. Before long, her maw hung open, with her tongue on the side of her mouth. The security guard was very stubborn when it came to searching the rooftop, because she suddenly had the urge to demand Kevin fuck her harder!

Finally, after what seemed like an hour, both of them heard the security guard curse under his breath. He walked back to the door, went inside, kick the brick out of the way, and closed it. As soon as the door closed, Kevin pulled her hips back into him, his entire shaft drilling into her tight pussy, causing her to cry out in absolute delight.

"Oh my God! I never thought he'd---leave! AH!" Blair called out, wallowing in the glory of his cock pistoning in and out of her achingly hot pussy.

"Be--errm! A little more quiet, Blair. You want to wake up every soul in the area?" He gasped as he started thrusting his hips into her as he pulled her into his jabbing dick.

"Fuck you! Fuck me!" She looked back at him, trying her best to keep her hands and feet stuck to the building while also taking in his entire length. She didn't know if that proclamation triggered him, but was only ten seconds of fucking later that he started cumming inside of her, and hard! She felt his hot ejaculation inside of her, filling up her tunnel to the brim, and she came. Her tail twitched hard, and her mewling was only muffled because she felt compelled to clench her teeth. Both of them gasped for air, and Kevin wrapped his arms around her, carrying her back up to the roof top. At first she thought that he would be too tired to continue, after hanging onto a building side with nothing but their own wall crawling abilities, but as soon as they got to the top, he put her on all fours with a perfect view of her bunned vagina even after it was so well fucked.

He put his thumb and forefinger on either side of her labia, pulling them apart, causing her to gasp.

"What-- Oooohh!" His tongue found its way back into her freshly fucked cunt, causing her face to go down to the ground as he began to lap all over the her pink. "God damnit, Kevin! You're insatiable! I love it!" She purred, looking back at him then putting on an O face as he began tonguing her clitoris directly. Her legs began to twitch once again, along with her tail.

"Kevin, you dirty cat, you better not be planning on going anywhere." Blair grinned back toward him as he began to rub the entire flat part of his tongue over her sopping wet pussy, making her mewl once again, even whine a little bit, her toes curling and her hands becoming fists. He suddenly stopped and as she looked back at him again, the puma was grinning at her.

"You may be able to talk me into staying." He purred a little, his hands squeezing her red fur butt cheeks, causing her to hum happily.

"What would it take to persuade--"

"There you are!" Both of them looked over, wide eyed at the penguin girl as she floated up to them with a glowing magic around her body. With renewed red magician robes, and glowing eyes, she landed on the rooftop. Her eyes widened at the sight of Blair's round, juicy ass, and---

Aurguress's eyes widened to the very brim at the sight of him, and her beak hung open, falling to the ground.

"Kevin?!?!" She pointed at him.

"Kristy?" His eyebrow raised.

Blair's pussy was still dripping. Kevin's long, hard cock was still twitching out in the open, and their juices made little puddles on the rooftop underneath them. Kristy looked back over at Blair with a serious scowl on her face.

"Uummmm..." Blair's cheeks grew deep red, and she gave a nervous giggle. "It's not what it looks like?"