It was a hot Saturday morning, usually a good time to catch up on sleep from her double life. Unfortunately FootGirl was on the loose so Beth and Jake were patrolling the city for signs of her, being such a large city they had separated. Catgirl was checking the West side while Birdboy covered the East, keeping contact with each other over radios. They were scouring the city for clues and old hideouts of the vile villain. Not wanting to be seen in daylight Catgirl was moving about the city from the rooftops annoyingly this meant the sun was always on her causing her to sweat slightly. “I need a long hot shower” She said to herself. Approaching the end of the block she started to hear sirens from below, she grabbed her radio “possible situation outside the Stinking Pit bar, going to investigate.”
“Be careful, I’m on the other side of the city.” Came Birdboy’s response
“Well duh, if you don’t hear back from me soon get over here.”
Civilians were gagging and retching on the pavement, now covered in a dark yellow liquid, a strong urine smelled covered the air. A lone figure walked unfazed by the smell towards two arriving police cars. Several police had emerged from their cars covering their noses with one hand while aiming pistols with their other at the lone figure who slowly walked on. The stranger had their head down wearing a big cowgirl hat that covered their appearance, they had a large poncho on and nothing underneath, the poncho came low yet still didn’t cover their cock swinging slowly in the wind. The cow girl boots let of a slight ring with each step until they stopped and stood still with their head down.
“AH hold it you have committed crimes against this city, put your hands up and come quietly with us.” The police woman chocked out trying not to smell the reeking street.
“Howdy, ya’ll come here to challenge little ol me? Aint one of ya city-slickers gat the reflex ta beat me?” The Cowgirl said in a thick southern accent.
“Last warning put your hands up now!”
“Kay” She slowly raised her hands, her head raised raised up revealing a curly redhead’s smirking face. “DRAW!” At once her Penis rose and shot four quick shots of piss towards the police guns coating them and their hands with burning vile piss, the burning caused them to drop their weapons and scream. In just a second she had managed to disarm all four police officers. She smiled as she shot a second salvo at their faces with pin point accuracy into their mouths. All four police were retching on the floor trying to get the stinky salty taste out to no success.
The cowgirl sighed and walked over to the female officer, rolling her onto her back. “Need ta wet ya whistle? I can giv ya a cold or hot drink you choose.” She said lowing her penis until it was inches away from the officers face. The smell from her penis was horrid, worse than an unwashed cock but more like a glory hole coated in fresh piss.
Catgirl could see the situation was bad for the city’s finest, this new villain was trouble. If she jumped down now she could save the civilians below but if she did the new villain might be too much for her to handle. If she lost now Jake would have to beat this new villain by himself. What to do?
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