Xavier School for the Gifted
Laura laid on her bed. She had buried her head under her blankets in order to hide from the morning sun. She let the images from the night’s fantasy flicker throw her head. Everyone knew about the Catwoman, the most famous cat burglar, for years she was a ghost until she went on a roof top parkour marathon with The Batman. Since then everyone knew about her and her slinky catsuits, hell Black Cat was the first official copycat on record. Laura had a lot of things that confused her, but her attraction to the pictures of the Catwoman were clear. Laura couldn’t deny her attraction to that woman.
Her Dream had been her being the Catwoman and running a daring high stakes robbery of a Friends of Humanity office and making off with their riches and their pet cat.
“A Kitty stealing a kitty…” Laura chuckled to herself.
Meow.
Laura’s senses went on high alert. She felt her skin inside a full body catsuit only her hands, and feet were uncovered. She felt a small furry body rub against her hand. Then the door opened.
“Hay Kid,” Logan said, “When did you get a cat? And what’s with the body condom?”
“Um, Catwoman fantasy?” Laura croaked.
“Well… Get showered,” Logan breathed, “Classes started a half an hour ago. By the way, Black and with pink might be fashionable, but a bright pink butt makes you look like a baboon.”