The SuperCub Chronicles:  Super Cub is on the case
Super Cub, real name classified, age 10, defending the streets of Yiffgun City in her never ending battle against evil.  She would bring criminals to justice all before dinnertime, every day.  The heroic mouse chased after a raccoon thief who was trying to escape after snatching a purse from an unsuspecting lady a few blocks back.  The criminal went into an alley to try and lose her, but Super Cub knew every corner of this big city.  She would just let him believe he had the upper hand as she made a turn of her own into the darkness of said alley.  
The raccoon soon gained confidence as he lost track of her and quickly went on searching the purse's contents, discarding anything but the valuables within it.  Suddenly Super Cub's silhouette would go over his face, which caught him unawares.
"Unhand that you pretty crook!"
The lawless raccoon would then flash a blade within his body, waving it menacingly at her as a warning.  Super Cub simply stared at him, with a sly smirk on her face.  
"Stay back!  I ain't afraid to gut ya!"
Super Cub remained still, just looking over at the cowardly thief while stepping backwards on his defensive stance.  The crook then grinned, once again believing on getting again when he then let out an agonizing howl which made him drop both knife and purse to the ground.  The thief would stare behind him to find source of his sudden pain staring a young shark girl sinking her chompers on his rear end, growling like a rabid dog.   He also noticed she was bottomless, her own plump rear end amidst a long tail swaying as she bit him.  He would then turn his visage back in front of him while hearing a cry of defiance from Super Cub.  The last he ever saw was the white furred crotch of the preteen superhero enveloping his face as everything then went dark.
Soon after the raccoon adult would tense, tossing his head back shooting his bountiful load into the preteen superhero, filling her hall of justice while crying out.  Soon the authorities arrived in time to place the villain under arrest, dragging his unconscious self into the cruiser while his pants were still down, along with a goofy look on his face.  Super Cub stood triumphant placing her hands on her hips, her bare underside leaking.  
"Nice going Super Cub, we were on the lookout for this pickpocket for a while."
"Don't mention it Chief Fuzzbottom!"  Super Cub cheerfully replied to the Captain of the force, a pretty collie in her 20s wearing a green trench coat.  She would trust Super Cub in the most annoying cases which the police could not bother to tangle due to her exceptional man hunting skills.  The little shark would near the Chief of Police, purse in mouth as she kneeled in front her with her long tail wagging like a contented pup.  Fuzzbottom would pet the tyke as she recovered said purse and nodded to Super Cub in kind.  Both heroes stared as the authorities retreated and Super Cub then let out a triumphant heroic laugh, followed by a long stare from her shark sidekick, who made Super Cub look back in turn.
"What is it Mumbles?"
The little shark pointed at her wristwatch in an urgent manner, making little grunts as her eyes sparkled.  Super Cub then realized what she would be talking about.
"Oh yes, we must head back to catch upon our favorite TV show!  No time to enjoy our win then so we are off Mumbles!"  
Super Cub and Mumbles then ran towards the sunset, off to their hideout filled with snacks and satellite TV where they would continue their victory over evil.  They would not realize that this whole time preying eyes were staring their activity.  A young goat girl dressed in leather from head to toe displaying her good bits unprotected.  The villainous looking teen would smirk as she clasped her whip in her leather-dressed hands.

THE END...?