Adventures of a Junior Super Hero Ch. 02

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Artemis investigates a strange bank robbery.
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Part 2 of the 2 part series

Updated 06/08/2023
Created 01/08/2018
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Artemis looked around the bank. It didn't look all that different than any other one, really. Not that she would know much about banks. Artemis didn't spend much time in them, seeing as how she wasn't exactly rolling in cash herself. The Guild of Heroes had its own financial institution which looked after all of its members needs, and one day, hopefully soon, Artemis would join their ranks.

She hadn't come to this particular bank for her own finances, she was here for work. The Third Centennial Bank was robbed just earlier that day. It was the third bank in the past two weeks that had been robbed in the city, and so far the authorities hadn't been able to figure anything out. A mundane bank robbery, even a string of them, wasn't something the Guild normally bothered itself with.

Artemis figured this was a nice, easy way to get back into the swing of things. And if she did manage to catch the culprits, she'd be much closer to joining the Guild herself. She could do this, she knew she could.

She was in the side offices of the bank, currently. She had already looked around the bank itself, but hadn't seen anything she thought was important. To be honest, this investigative work wasn't really her thing. She was more of an attack first kind of girl. But beggars couldn't be choosers, and this was about the only thing going on in the city at the moment.

Still, she was here, and she was going to do her best to solve these crimes. She was currently waiting for a copy of the security tapes so she could see the robbery go down. Luckily for her, Sergeant Fullurd had stuck up and vouched for her. She had helped him out a few times in the past taking down some thugs, and he was the kind of guy who didn't forget a favor.

Standing around in the sterilized office setting was making Artemis uncomfortable. She was definitely not cut out for the white collared life. She was meant to be out there, in the alleyways and abandoned warehouses taking out criminals and wannabe super villains. There was no way she was ever going to be able to sit at a desk for eight hours a day.

Thankfully she didn't have to wait too long. A very seriously looking brunette in a sharply tailored business suit approached her and handed over a cd in an unmarked plastic case. After confirming that it was indeed the video footage she was looking for, Artemis gratefully accepted the disc and quickly made her way out of the office area and back into the bank proper.

She glanced around one last time, taking in the forensics experts working on whatever sciencey stuff they were up to before finally deciding to leave. She gave a silent nod to the police officer manning the front door and she moved through the revolving glass and back out into the afternoon sun. She quickly made her way back to her apartment, on the 10th floor of the very boring looking apartment building.

Her place wasn't much, and it obviously wasn't fit for a real super hero, but she was still just a beginner, and besides, it was all she could afford. The meager bounties she got for nabbing local miscreants were enough for her to get by, but until she got into the Guild proper, she was going to have to pinch her pennies.

Artemis shut and locked the door to her small one-bedroom apartment. She may have had super powers, but she wasn't about to get sloppy. She pulled a bottle of water out of her fridge (she forced herself to be health conscious) and fired up her computer. While it took a while to boot up, she went into her bedroom and changed out of her superhero outfit. She may have been on a mere investigation run, but a superhero, even just a budding one, had to look professional at all times.

The fact that her idea of "professional" was a tight white top and short red skirt that was reminiscent of Sailor Moon's outfit, said something about her ideals.

Now dressed in some loose sweatpants and an old t-shirt, Artemis sat down at her table in front of her computer, casually opening the top of her water bottle and taking a swig. She put the cd into her computer and watched as the little box on the screen popped up asking if she'd like to play the media on the disc.

She absently clicked "Yes" and waited for it to play. It took a few more moments to load up, and Artemis leaned back in her chair and got comfortable. This sort of investigative work was not her forte, but she was going to give it a go anyway. She honestly didn't have anything better to do with her time.

The video fired up and showed the familiar lobby of the bank she was at earlier. There were seven teller windows with one que lined up for all of them. It was the third window from the left she was looking for. She watched the short Asian teller stationed at that window talk to the various customers that came up to her.

The picture was surprisingly clear. She could easily make out the soft features on the female teller's face and the little dimples that appeared when she regularly smiled at her customers. She seemed a cheerful sort and Artemis couldn't help feeling attracted to her.

Even though the main picture was very clear and obviously in high definition, the outsides of the screen were pixilated and slowly shifting in colors. The colors were soft greens and blues and were very easy on the eyes. Truth be told, it was quite pleasing to look at. It was a bit distracting at first, but Artemis forced her eyes back to the center of the video so she could watch the cute Asian girl working the teller window.

She glanced down at the timer on the video and blinked rapidly at the number she saw. This was obviously the video for the entire day at the bank. She only needed a few minutes of the video to see the entirety of the burglary, but for some reason she was given the whole day's worth of surveillance. She idly thought about skipping ahead to the actual crime, but she wasn't sure exactly where it was and she didn't want to spend the energy skipping around trying to find it.

She grabbed her water bottle and took another large drink from it while shifting further into her chair, getting nice and comfortable. She decided to just watch the entire video to find the crime and it was going to be a long wait. She might as well be comfortable while she watched.

The colors on the edges of the video continued to swirl around and shift pallets. The colors were actually very soft and relaxing. She could feel those soothing colors at the edges of her vision. They were quite comforting, and they helped her sink back into her chair. She could feel all of the tension from the day bleeding out of her muscles as she continued to watch the video.

Artemis watched the video as over an hour passed. Her eyes grew heavy and sleepy as she sat, mindlessly watching the silent video move through the entire work day. Her mouth grew dry as her arms were far too heavy to reach up and grab her bottled water to sip on. Instead, she continued to stare at the cute Asian girl as she went about her day.

The video clarity was so good that Artemis could easily make out the swell of the teller girl's breasts poking out of her light sweater. They weren't especially big by any standard, but she felt her eyes drawn to them regardless. She couldn't help but image what they looked like underneath that yellow sweater. She imagined a bright red lacy bra covering two very pert b-cups, displaying just enough of the skin underneath to make you desperate to see more.

She imagined taking off the sexy red bra to see the gorgeous goods underneath. The light caramel color of the Asian skin contrasted deeply with the dark nipples that stood proud and high on her chest. Those nipples just begged to be sucked on. She could almost hear the cute teller moaning as she sucked on those beautiful breasts. Was she the kind of girl that could get off by just having her breasts played with? She hoped so.

Artemis continued to sink back in her chair, watching the video with half closed eyes, letting her fantasies run wild. The cute teller girl looked absolutely delicious, and there was nothing wrong with a little fantasizing. She watched as customer after customer filed in and took care of their banking with her sweet teller girl. Artemis was getting a little too infatuated with the cute girl, but she didn't want to stop now.

She imagined the girl wearing matching red lacy boy shorts underneath her pants. Mmmm. She looked good enough to eat. Artemis wouldn't mind that, tasting that sweet nectar between the teller's legs. She couldn't help but think about what the girl tasted like. She liked to think it was sweet, like a fresh fruit, yet with a strong hint of spice.

Artemis bit her lip as she imagined her tongue slowly licking along the slit of the cute teller, those sexy red boy shorts pulled to the side to allow her access. She wanted to savor the taste, and take it nice and slow. She wanted her little teller girl to squirm and shudder under her motions.

She watched another customer walk up to her teller's window. Would the poor girl be able to do her job while getting eaten out? Artemis started to imagine herself underneath the teller window, crouched down between the cute teller girl and the counter. She imagined she was on her knees, slowly making love to the teller's pussy with her lips and tongue.

How would her teller girl be able to go about her normal job while Artemis was licking her nether lips? As she watched the Asian girl's face, she imagined it flinching as Artemis flicked her tongue over the girl's sensitive clit. She imagined her chest moving up and down in long drawn out breaths as she struggled to control her breathing.

As she continued to watch the video and stare at her cute teller girl, Artemis continued to imagine her tongue licking and caressing the delicious pussy. She could hear the girl's moans now, as she could no longer hold back. There was no reason for Artemis to hold back now either. She licked furiously, greedily drinking in the intoxicating juices that freely flowed from the teller's sex.

She would have to slide a finger or two into the girl's pussy as well. She really wanted to make the teller cum all over her face, even while she was right there, trying to get her work done. Fingers moving in and out of a wet pussy...

Artemis slid a hand down the front of her sweat pants and began to caress the top of her own white cotton panties. She wasn't the least bit surprised to find that they were already soaked through. It was quite difficult to move her body at this point, she felt just at the point of being asleep, but her body was so needy, and she was barely managed to move her arms.

In a few minutes, Artemis's sweat pants were on the floor, bunched up around her ankles. Her right hand was buried under her panties, easily sliding into wet and needy pussy.

She tried to imagine that her fingers were actually pumping into her teller girl rather than her own pussy. She pretended that her own moans were actually those of the cute Asian.

"Uhhhhh... yeessss..."

Fuuuck... why did this feel so good? Artemis's whole body was shuddering while she continued to finger fuck herself through her sordid fantasy.

When was the last time she was properly laid? It had to have been months. Literal months. Hell, the last time she was fucked at all was by that horny plant monster that had completely fucked her against her will almost five weeks ago. And it had taken her a long time to recover from that attack.

But god, could that plant fuck! She remembered having her tits expertly sucked by those little white flowers.

"Nnnnn..." It had felt far too good getting her energy sucked right out of her breasts like that. Artemis's right hand slid up her t-shirt and grab her bare breast. She began to mindlessly squeeze her breast, as if she was squeezing the energy out of it for those pretty white flowers.

And that big green cock the plant had grown... it had made her cum soo many times. Her whole body shivered in uncontrollable lust at the memory. Getting fucked into mindlessness. Getting drained. Sooo drained by the flowers and the cock and the sweet mind-numbing pollen...

Artemis blinked her eyes for several moments.

What.

The.

Fuck?!

She was not going to get off on memories of getting raped by a tentacle plant monster. Sure, it had been one of the best orgasms of her life, if not THE best, but it was a monster, and it needed to be put down. She had been lucky to escape with her life, and with just a bare trickle of her super powers left. It had taken weeks to let those powers regenerate on their own, and even now she wasn't sure if she was back to full strength.

She tried to force the plant monster and its groping tentacles out of her mind. But by this point she was far to gone and far too horny to stop touching herself. As she squeezed her own soft breast, she tried to imagine it was her cute teller girl that was sucking on her now. She tried to visualize the dark lips of her teller girl sucking on her nipples, sucking her energy out... just like those little white flowers.

"Ohhhhh!"

Artemis was moaning freely now, not caring if the sound carried beyond her apartment walls. She fucked her own fingers diligently, her hips thrusting forward into her hand. Her eyes were glued to the screen, staring at her teller, her sweet, delicious girl. That teller girl was fucking her now. Artemis envisioned herself bent over the teller's counter, her ass up in the air, her teller girl behind her.

Somehow, her cute Asian teller was now sporting a large green cock. It looked just like the one the tentacle clad plant monster had fucked her with several weeks ago.

At this point, Artemis couldn't stop the fantasy. That large green, pulsating cock was getting slammed into her. Her cute teller girl was thrusting her green cock into Artemis's gushing wet pussy. All the customers could see her getting fucked and could hear her screams of ecstasy. Those b-cups on her teller girl were bouncing up and down with each thrust, the nipples hard and puffy from having been sucked on earlier.

Artemis was pulling on her own nipples, causing pleasure and pain in equal portions to shoot through her body. God! She needed to suck on that teller girl's nipples. And she really needed to eat her pussy and taste her as she came into her mouth. Artemis's eyes were completely unfocused as she continued to fuck herself senseless, being completely overcome by her fantasy. She couldn't look away from her monitor though. Her eyes, no matter how unfocused and unseeing they became, were stuck looking at the monitor, dully noting the soothing swirling colors in her peripheral.

So close now. Artemis could feel the orgasm coming on. She was going to cum all over herself as she fantasized about the cute Asian girl from the video. Getting fucked by the teller's green cock. It didn't make any sense, but it didn't have to. And it only made her hotter, hornier, her pussy getting unbelievable wet as her rational thought fled her, leaving her only with her crazed fantasy.

"Cuming for you..." Artemis panted, desperate to cum now.

"Cumming for you... cumming for you... cumming.. for.. youuuuu..."

The sudden image of her teller girl ejaculating green plant goo deep into her pussy and filing her up from the inside finally pushed her over the edge.

"Cumming...CUMIIIIIIIINGGGGG!!"

Artemis screamed as the orgasms overtook her. Her whole body shook and convulsed as her fingers squeezed her clit throwing streams of pure pleasure deep inside her.

Her body continued to spasm at irregular intervals for several minutes as the orgasm took its course. She casually brushed a finger over one of her hard, sensitive nipples, causing shudders of pleasure to run down her spine.

Artemis laid slouched back in her chair, luxuriating in her orgasmic haze, her hair a mess, her body slick with sweat, her seat soaked with her own juices, and feeling very, very satisfied.

By all the powers, she really needed to get fucked properly more often. She really needed some regular fantasies, you know, about movie stars or ex-boyfriends. But nope, she had to fantasize about a bank teller she hadn't properly met yet, and a giant green plant cock that had taken advantage of her.

"Uhhhhhhh..." Artemis moaned aloud as the thought of the plant cock drew another shudder of pleasure through her body.

She really needed to quit fantasizing about that.

Still trying to come down from her sexual high, Artemis couldn't find the energy to get out of her chair. Her breathing hadn't yet come under control as she exhaled heavily and watched the video continue to play through the cute bank teller's day.

Artemis licked her lips while keeping her eyes locked on the cute Asian's face. She should probably introduce herself to the teller next time she was at the bank. Who knows? Maybe she was single, and actually into girls. And maybe into superheroes too? It was probably too much to ask, but it could happen, she supposed.

***

Artemis walked towards the run-down portion of the warehouse district. She singled out one of the many nondescript buildings and opened up the unlocked door, entering a dark, cavernous building, with only dim light filtering in through the few windows. She quickly walked into a freight elevator and pressed one of the buttons, lights in the elevator quickly flickering to life. Unlike the rest of the dusty warehouse, the elevator was clean and obviously new.

The elevator doors shut silently, and it began to descend underground. Artemis had found a clue in the surveillance footage she watched earlier that had led her here. She watched the part where the cute teller handed over several bags full of money to a tall, nondescript man several times. She then watched the entire video another full time, all the way through, bringing herself to another thunderous orgasm. Her fantasies were just as naughty and tentacle filled as they were the first time.

She had found evidence in that video that brought her to this very elevator. She couldn't quite remember what that evidence was, exactly, but she knew it deep in her heart that she was in the right place. The missing money from the bank was definitely here. The culprit was here. She needed to be here. She knew more than anything else that she needed to be here.

That last thought kept going through her head over and over while the elevator continued downward, going deeper and deeper. Artemis was going deeper and deeper. Her shoulders sagged as the elevator moved down, making her more relaxed and more comfortable.

She let out a soft sigh of pleasure as she watched the soothing colors of greens and blues move across the screen in front of her. A large sized tv screen was mounted on the back wall of the elevator and it currently displayed a mass of swirling, soothing colors, constantly moving in slow motion, drawing the eye along with it.

Artemis hadn't even turned around to face the elevator doors, as was customary in most circumstances. Her gaze was irrevocably trapped in the screen of swirling colors, the same swirling colors that her subconscious remembered from the security video she had watched at home. Those same colors relaxed and massaged her mind as her muscles unwound. She slouched back in the elevator, her shoulder leaning against the metal wall, seeking its help to keep her upright.

The movement of the elevator had stopped for several minutes and yet Artemis didn't move at all. She was happily staring at the pretty swirling colors. A small, meaningless smile had crept on to her lips as a small bit of drool leaked out the side of her mouth. The soft colors on the screen massaged all the worrying ideas out of her head. The worries about never getting accepted into the Guild slowly melted away. She forgot all about her defeat at the hands of the plant monster.

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