One month ago…
"You can't run from me, kitty!"
At the top of Watson Tower, beside the rooftop pool, an unusual chase was unfolding—between a seductive cat and a hungry wolf.
"Haha, catch me if you can…" a stunning nude woman with platinum-blonde hair, sleek black cat ears, and a swaying tail laughed as she leapt across the pool, twisting mid-air into a graceful barrel roll. "Why don't you shift into your cat form too, Luke? Maybe then you'll stand a chance~" she teased, playfully shaking her bare ass at him.
"Oh, I think I'll have to turn that ass red before I paint it white," a naked redheaded man replied from the other side, grinning wickedly as he walked towards her, his toned body and erection proudly on display.
Felicia's sultry smile deepened. She knew exactly what he meant—and she wanted it just as badly. But that didn't mean she would make it easy. She loved the thrill of this chase just as much as the sex that came after.
"You will have to catch me first!" with a giggle, she spanked her own firm butt and darted inside—only to be caught moments later.
But she was not upset as she was looking forward to her exciting punishment!
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"Haa… haa… that's sooo not fair… Why do you have so many new powers now?!" Felicia gasped, her breath ragged, her cat features gone as her transformation faded.
She lay sprawled on a soft bed, her flushed skin glistening with sweat, and her ass red and streaked with streaks of white fluid. The sheets beneath her were soaked, the air thick with the scent of sex.
"You should've thought twice before teasing me, kitty," Luke said with a smirk, pulling his still-hard cock from her soaked pussy. Unlike her, he looked barely winded.
"Still… you tricked me. Only I'm allowed to use tricks," she pouted, rolling onto her side as more of his cum dripped from between her thighs, soaking into the sheets.
"Then let me fix my mistake by cleaning up this messy kitty," Luke said, picking her up effortlessly.
"Ah~ be gentle cleaning my pussy," she purred sensually, knowing exactly what it did to him when she spoke like that. She might have been exhausted already, but teasing him was simply too much fun.
"Oh, I'll be extra gentle," he promised, leaning in for another deep, hungry kiss.
Felicia kissed him back, feeling his hard cock press against her sore, sensitive ass. Stirring his lust again might not have been wise—not with her pussy already so full—but where was the fun in playing it safe?
After a long and… fulfilling bath, they switched rooms and curled up together on a fresh bed.
"Mmm…" Felicia purred in contentment, her head resting on Luke's chest. Her platinum hair spilled to one side, giving him a perfect view of her naked, alluring body.
"You're starting to act more and more like a cat, Licia," Luke said with a smile, running his fingers through her soft hair.
"A cat can sleep up to sixteen hours a day… so I don't mind becoming one," she murmured lazily.
"Well, I am perfectly fine having you in my bed all day," he replied, cupping her full breast with a smirk. "Though I doubt you'll be doing much sleeping."
Felicia grinned with her eyes closed, basking in the warmth of his affection. She was extremely happy that the man she loved was so captivated by her body.
"What are your plans this weekend?" she asked, shifting to rest her chin on his shoulder and wrapping her arm around his neck.
"Nothing urgent. Although I do have to show up at an event at Stark HQ tomorrow evening, it's Pepper's welcoming party. Why, what did you have in mind?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.
"I don't know… maybe we could do something exciting?" she replied, flashing him a sly smile.
"Hmm, we could take a quick trip. Go skiing, maybe paragliding. Or both," he offered, playing idly with her breasts.
"No… that's too plain. I go skiing with my mom every year anyway. It's kinda lost its thrill." She said dismissively.
"Then how about I call Ana over and we all have a… real exciting weekend?" he teased, giving her erect nipple a twist.
"Ah!" Felicia moaned, still sensitive from earlier. "Not that kind of exciting," she said, giving his chest a playful slap, though her smile stayed sultry. "And Mom's too busy with work these days anyway."
"Then tell me," Luke said, his bright green eyes focused intently on her face. "What are you thinking?"
"I… I'm not sure," Felicia admitted, uncertainty in her voice. "I mean, I've got these powers now, and in my cat form, I'm pretty sure I could easily compete at an Olympic level or something. But I don't know what I want to do with them." She hesitated, then added with a slight scowl, "And before you suggest it—no. I'm not interested in running around in skin-tight clothes saving the world like your 'girlfriend' Susan. Honestly? I don't care about people that much. So that's definitely off the table. And… I hope you're not disappointed by that."
She looked up at him, her heart tight with anxiety.
Maybe she shouldn't have been so blunt. But she hated the idea of spending her life helping strangers. Why should she? These were her powers. Didn't she have the right to use them however she wanted?
Still… she wanted Luke to understand. Really understand. Because if he asked her to be a public hero, she didn't know if she would be able to say no.
"Alright," Luke said casually, flashing an easy smile. "And why would I be disappointed? I get where you're coming from. So don't worry—I respect your choice."
He leaned down and kissed the top of her head.
"Oh, I really love you, Luke," she said with a relieved grin, throwing her arms around him and giving him a sloppy, affectionate kiss.
"Love you too, Licia," he replied with a smirk, running his fingers through her hair once they broke apart. "Still… is there anything more specific you do want to do with your powers?"
"I have no idea," she said, flopping back beside him with a sigh, then grinning. "But I know I want it to be fun—and exciting. College is dull and boring without you anyway, so now that I've got these powers, I want to live a little more colorfully."
"I… might have just the thing to help with that," Luke replied, a mysterious smile curling on his lips.
"You do?" she asked, raising an eyebrow in curiosity.
"Come on, get dressed. I'll show you something," he said, giving her a quick kiss before getting up.
Intrigued, she slipped on her clothes and followed him as he led her down to the 70th floor.
The moment the elevator doors opened, she noticed the difference. The space had a sleek, modern design—white, polished surfaces, soft glowing lights. It felt more high-tech than any floor she had seen before. Along the walls, she spotted rooms labeled Training Room 1, Training Room 2, and so on.
"I haven't been to this floor yet," she murmured, looking around. "Definitely more of a tech-lab vibe than the rest of the place."
"Well, I never got the chance to show you the renovated Watson Tower after the upgrades," Luke replied, walking ahead.
"Eh, it's fine. I'm not really into tech or science stuff anyway," she said with a shrug, walking beside him.
Luke chuckled. "Heh, trust me—you'll like this one."
He stopped in front of Training Room 1 and placed his hand on the handle. A soft mechanical click sounded as the lock disengaged.
"Thank you, D.A.I.S.Y.," he said with a grin, stepping inside.
Felicia noticed a small security panel by the door—its light turning green the moment Luke touched the handle. Some biometric system, no doubt.
Inside was a vast, empty white hall. Clean lines, pristine walls. One side featured a few doors and benches, the other lined with large interactive screens and control panels.
Felicia looked around skeptically as Luke headed toward the screens. "Is this for some kind of meditation training room or something?" she asked, eyeing the sterile space and recalling the Training Room label outside.
"You could say this is for general training," Luke replied as he opened a wall panel and retrieved a sleek black bag from a rack. "But it uses the newest VR system from Watson Labs."
"VR?" Felicia tilted her head. "What's that?"
"Virtual Reality," he explained, handing her the bag. "Inside this bag is an advanced VR set—and it's yours."
"Oh, right. VR… that's the gaming stuff, isn't it?" Her excitement visibly cooled down. "So we're here just to play video games?"
"Why don't you open the kit first?" Luke said, confident smile in place. "I'll explain everything."
Skeptically, Felicia unzipped the bag and pulled out a strange set of black goggles and a skintight bodysuit textured with small hexagonal patterns.
"…Kinky," she muttered, inspecting the suit.
"That's a full-body haptic interface suit. Wear it," he said, clearly amused.
"You could've just told me you wanted to see me in something tight," she teased, giving him a playful smirk.
"That's just a bonus," he replied with a shameless grin.
"Alright, I'll play along—but just so you know, this kitty gets bored fast," she said, rolling her eyes. Without a hint of hesitation, she stripped right in front of him, making sure to give him a show.
She felt pretty good as his eyes devoured her all over again—despite it having only been minutes since he last saw her naked.
"This suit is weird," she said, stretching the single entry hole and sliding herself in. The material stretched easily, molding to her figure as it sealed around her body, leaving only her face exposed.
"Okay, I'm wearing it. Now what?" She said with a sultry smile.
"Next, the goggles," Luke instructed, his eyes tracking every detail of her body.
Felicia took the bulky goggles and slipped them on. They fit snugly over her head, covering her ears—and plunging her into total darkness.
A moment later, a soft, female voice echoed in her ears:
"Welcome to VR Training Module 1.0."
"What the hell?!" she blurted out, instinctively stepping back as the black void in front of her eyes transformed.
A vast digital space bloomed open, with glowing white text floating in midair:
Welcome to VR Training Module 1.0.
"Don't be alarmed," Luke's voice filtered through the headset. "That's just D.A.I.S.Y.—she will be guiding you."
"You could've warned me!" she snapped, though her tone was more annoyed than angry. "So, D.A.I.S.Y.—what kind of game is this, huh?" she asked, turning her head curiously within the void.
"This is the VR Program for General Training in a wide range of skills," D.A.I.S.Y.'s voice echoed through the digital void. "We will begin with the Calibration Process. Your parameters have already been inputted by me under the codename Black Cat, and I will be adjusting them throughout this initial tutorial."
Felicia frowned slightly, still trying to get her bearings, but before she could speak, the black void suddenly transformed into a race track surrounded by a large stadium. The sky above was blue and bright, and a warm sun bathed the scene in golden light.
"Wow... cool," she said, looking around in wonder. "This feels super high-tech."
"It is," Luke replied, his tone serious. "But don't get distracted. D.A.I.S.Y. needs accurate real-time data during calibration."
"Beginning running test," D.A.I.S.Y. announced as a countdown timer appeared above the track.
"Wait, should I actually run?" Felicia asked, surprised—but as the timer hit zero, she decided to go with it and took off down the track.
In the real world, Luke stood watching her jog laps around the room. Overhead, several screens displayed multiple points of view of the virtual world and streams of live data, all tagged under the codename Black Cat.
Over the next hour, he observed her progress through a series of tests—running, climbing, jumping, and even parkour. Whenever real-world objects were needed, microbots got deployed from the room's side panels and reconfigured themselves into physical obstacles: walls, bars, ledges, and more.
"Damn," Felicia muttered, catching her breath. She looked down at her avatar's sleek bodysuit-clad form. "I didn't know I could jump from one rooftop to another like that. This VR setup really messes with your senses—it feels way too real. Whoever made this thing must be a genius."
"I'll pass your compliments along to the creator," Luke said with a proud chuckle.
"Tutorial Complete," announced D.A.I.S.Y. as bold text flashed in front of her. In a blink, the building rooftop vanished, and she found herself back in the black void.
"So, what's next?" Felicia asked, brushing virtual dust off her thighs.
"Now we can begin the actual training modules," D.A.I.S.Y. replied. "There are currently 20 optional skill paths available for you to explore. Please select one to proceed."
A large, scrollable interface appeared in the air before her, each option glowing softly in digital blue.
"Huh. This feels like picking college courses," she muttered, scrolling through the list. "Martial Arts, Weapon Mastery, Acrobatics, Hacking…"
She suddenly paused, eyes narrowing with interest. "Ooh, this one looks fun."
With a sly smile, she tapped her choice.
"Training Module: Stealth & Infiltration is now loading…"
Felicia looked up at the floating text, a surge of excitement pulsing through her.
She could already feel the adrenaline. This was definitely her kind of game.