Your own needs can wait. You had a day to save. And you knew Alex would agree with you if he could still talk.
You got on one knee, tensed your butt cheeks, and leaped in the direction of the screaming, tearing a very muscular human shaped hole in the roof of your uncles costume shop.
It didn’t take you to long to find the source of the cry for help. You didn’t seam to be able to fly, but two more jumps and you were at the location.
...
A female villain, covered in vines (with nothing under the vines) and with long purple hair was robing a bank in broad daylight with giant vines coming out of the ground. She waved her hands making two tree hands coming out of the sidewalk lift the bank vault onto a purple pickup truck with leaves in the diver seat.
Once the tree hands placed the vault onto the flat bed she let out a sigh and relaxed a little, rubbing her back as she moaned. Just then something large landed next to her in the street kicking up a dust cloud. The police already cleared the five blocks surrounding her so it’s not like it killed anyone, still it was very dangerous.
She turned and readied her self, making several smaller vines grow from the cracked pavement. When the dust settled a very handsome looking male hero she didn’t recognize was standing there wobbling slightly like even he wasn’t yet use to his own strength yet.
When he laid eyes on her they lingered a bit too long on her bust, but he shook himself and pointed to her.
“Stop Evil doer! In the name of Justice!” He bellowed.
( ... what?)She thought.( “Evil doer?” “Justice?” Was he a rookie? Those sounded like lines a middle schooler would say. Still he wasn’t to be underestimated.) She didn’t respond back. She just lashed out with her vines, strangling him from all angles. He struggled for a few minutes before jumping up and ripping all the vines from their roots.
He then slammed down next to the bank vault, wobbling slightly before turning to face her. “I’ll give you one chance!” He bellowed “ To surrender to ju—“ The Woman clasped her hands together, and the trees on both sides of the unknown hero followed her Chlorokinesis. Was this guy really stupid enough to make such a rookie mistake? He struggled against the trees, but the woman wouldn’t let up and pored more and more of her power into the tree hands, deepening their roots. Thickening their stumps, and reinforcing them with vines. Still the hero struggled and sweat dripped down her face, and the sidewalk cracked and spiderwebbed as she struggled to hold him more and more. Eventually he stopped seemingly just as exhausted as her.
“What... “ He panted “...is your name...?” He asked clearly stalling while he caught his breath.
“...Tulip” she responded simply, fixing her violet hair with white highlights walking over to the hero with all the confidence she could muster. “Tell me.” Tulip strolled closer to the hero’s bark shell. “Are you new at this?” She put a hand on her sweaty hip and stared up at the hero.
He didn’t respond, only turning away as she approached. “You ARE aren’t you.” Tulip said in the most seductive voice she could manage brushing some of the hero’s hair aside. “Well.” She licked her lips. “You’re strong for a noob.”
Violet opened the front of the bark cocoon, making sure to keep the heroes legs and arms secured tight.
She finally got a good look at the hero’s skin tight multi colored outfit. True Violet was literally naked except for her vines she controlled with her mind. But even she had to admit the sex appeal on the hero’s costume was on a whole other level. Every muscle on him was turned up to eleven, then turned past that to twelve, then even further past that to THIRTEEN!!! And finally all kept behind a tin layer of incredible tight material that looked like it was constricting his muscles to an uncomfortable degree. She knew this guy was strong but THIS just boarded on the over the top. And what’s worse, the sex appeal was working on her.
She couldn’t look away. All that and only kept behind a thin layer of fabric. She kept gawking at his physic, subconsciously she started rubbing the vines between her legs against her cleanly shaved cooch (Hey, if your going to wear vines you might as well shave down there.)
and then her eyes rested on his bulge. She almost felt sorry for him. His cock was probably hard enough to drill a hole through a diamond, given her outfit and here it was folded back in his tights like a thick wallet. She needed to help him. More than that, she needed to see it.
“Let’s see how strong really are.” She rapped bark around her arm, turning it into a sharp blade hand, and cut his suit off starting at the neck. She bit her her lower lip once she came to his sweat drenched six pack, trying to resist touching them.
Finally his suit was “unzipped” and his cock was free.
She staggered back and watched the Fully erect male p*nis stand tall and free. He blushed, and her face turned pale. “Oh wow.” She mumbled gulping. Her grip on his restraints loosened, but the hero didn’t resist... yet.
“It’s bigger than a... wow.” She said again gulping. Even if he was a hero. It was still a sight to behold.
“Hey.” She said never taking her eyes off his member “after this fight...” she turned away working up the courage. (Come on Violet) she thought to herself (you walk around nude for a living all day and your embraced about THIS!?)
“You wanna go on a date with me!?” Violet asked hopefully...