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#JustSuperheroThings (Teen Squad Adventures no. 1)

by Sigma

I

“Yooooo! What’s up, Delta City?! It’s ya girl, Qu1rk, here with another killer crime!”

The girl talking to the camera was a tall, curvy young woman with tan skin, brown hair, and a tight white and purple costume that hugged her frame. Her eyes were concealed by a large pair of purple goggles and she smiled a wide smile as, behind her, a mob of people dressed just like her were running en masse out of high end clothing and jewelry stores and scattering in all directions with their loot. Some of the people carried high tech weapon and fired energy shots into the air as they ran.

“Haha, look at my followers go!” Qu1rk said, looking back. Just as she did, police sirens sounded in the distance. “Oh! Here they come! I’ll wrap up once we get outta here, then I’ll do an unboxing video of all our new loot. Don’t forget to pound those like and subscribe buttons! Byeeee!”

And then the video ended.

Brenda Wade and Axanna Morgan stood on opposite sides of the large computer monitor and turned to Specter Girl and Flag Girl, who sat at the large conference table in She Legion HQ’s war room.

“Ladies,” Brenda said, “Meet Chloe Cooke, aka Qu1rk. Age 20. She was a small-time social media influencer who mostly made prank videos until she realized she had a power of subtle suggestion to make people do what she wanted. That’s when she began her crime spree.”

“Her first big heist came a few weeks ago,” Axanna continued. “She organized a large mob and stormed an equipment depot belonging to Sentinel. They made off with dozens of crates of weapons, as you saw them using in this video. She turned several of the guards when her mob attacked the place. They’ve been plaguing Delta City ever since.”

“So, you want us to take her and her mob down?” Flag Girl asked.

“That’s right,” Brenda said. “It’s a good test to see if you girls can work as a team without us supervising.”

“Well, who’s the leader?” Specter Girl asked.

“I am, obviously!” Flag Girl turned to her.

“You two will co-lead,” Axanna answered. “And don’t argue our decision. Work it out.”

The two blonde, busty teens grumbled and shot each other glares.

“You’ve also got Got Chic and Shield on this one,” Brenda said.

“What?” Flag Girl sat up. “The two of us can handle this.”

“How do you plan on finding Qu1rk, Lydia?” Brenda asked.

Flag Girl paused.

“Exactly. Carla, Shield, built a predictive algorithm that worked out the next place Qu1rk is likely to hit, so she’s going.”

“And Anita is your tank, because you’ll definitely have to deal with Qu1rk’s mob,” Axanna added. “Now go.”

Flag Girl let out an exasperated sigh and got up.  She straightened the star-spangled bikini top that held her 34Ds in place and then nudged Specter Girl. “Come on, Summer.”

Specter Girl got up and followed her out. When they were gone, Brenda and Axanna looked at each other.

“One of us really should go with them, or maybe Angela?” Axanna said.

“The training wheels have to come off some time, Axanna. They’ll be fine.” Brenda then began to leave.

“Where are you going? Don’t you at least want to see how they do?”

“I have a massage booked,” Brenda said. “I’m sure Chloe’s gonna livestream it.” She then left the room.

II

“What is that building?” Flag Girl asked. It was an hour later and she, Specter Girl, and Shield were posted on the rooftop of a building directly across the street from a massive, austere looking building that had no windows and was surrounded by perimeter fencing. Got Chic hovered in the air above them with her arms folded across her ample tits.

“It’s the Delta City Federal Reserve,” Got Chic answered.

“What’s that? Like a bank?” Flag Girl asked.

“Basically,” Shield said.  “There’s a ton of gold and cash stashed in the vaults under it.”

“Oh, well I could’ve told you Qu1rk was gonna hit it,” Flag Girl claimed.

“Bullshit!” Specter Girl said. “You didn’t even know who she was until an hour ago.”

“Neither did you!” Flag Girl snapped. “And I’m sure Carla and Anita didn’t.”

“I’ve known about her for weeks,” Shield said. “I keep up with as many threats to Delta City as I can.”

“Yeah, we’ve been covering her at INN,” Anita said. “She’s bad news. Her old prank videos are kinda funny, though,” she chuckled. “Honestly, she’s got good comedic instinct. She should’ve stuck with that. You really oughta keep up with the news, Lydia.”

“I’ve been busy with school, all right?!” Flag Girl said.

“We all take the same amount of classes…” Shield said, and then shrunk when Flag Girl glared at her.

Specter Girl got up and peered into the distance. “Hey, guys...look…”

All four teen heroines turned to see a convoy of trucks speeding toward the Federal Reserve. Guards sounded sirens and tried to warn the trucks away, but the lead truck barreled through the security gate and into the parking lot outside the entrance. The other trucks, five of them, fanned out and the back doors opened to let out a flood of people in white and purple outfits carrying high tech weaponry. Some attacked the guards, some secured the area, and the rest began storming the building. Small drones flew out of the trucks and began spreading around the scene.

“Let’s go!” Flag Girl said as the heroines leapt into action.

***

“Oh shit, y’all! Look at this!” Qu1rk said as she climbed from the cab of the lead truck and onto the top of its container. Several drones with cameras attached spread out around her, some followed her mob into the building, and one stayed with her. “We straight up rolled on these clowns! All that money’s ours now, baby! Haha!”

She turned and held up a peace sign as her camera drone took a selfie among the chaos. She then turned when she heard some of her mob firing their weapons. A purple streak flew through the air and slammed into the ground, scattering members of her mob.

“What the what?!” Qu1rk blinked in surprise. “Oooooh shit, son! It’s Got Chic!”

The black teen heroine stood tall in the shallow crater she left as some of Qu1rk’s people lay stunned around her. She put her hands on her shapely hips and a smile crossed her luscious lips as she tossed her dark hair back.

“Y’all think I can brainwash her?” Qu1rk asked her viewers. “I actually don’t even know if it’d work on Aphrodites. I mean, I didn’t brainwash myself, so maybe not, right?” Suddenly, something told her to duck and she quickly got down as a red, white, and blue disc flew over her. She jumped up, watched it bounce off a wall and come back and she deftly flipped over it and landed back on the top of the truck. “Whoa! Did you see that?! She almost got me! Time to go!” She then leapt down from the truck and ran into the building.

Shield caught her weapon and stared Qu1rk down as she fled. Flag Girl and Specter Girl joined her as the mob surrounded the four heroines. Got Chic hovered over to her teammates and they stood so they could see all enemies around them.

“All right, remember the plan,” Flag Girl said. “Shield, get inside and shut down the power so they can’t open the vaults. Got Chic is on crowd control, me and Specter are going after Qu1rk.

“Yup,” Got Chic said before slamming her fist into the ground, making it tremble. Several of the mob fell and Shield used the distraction to barrel ahead and run into the building. Flag Girl and Specter Girl ran right behind her.

***

Shield ran through the halls of the building, past unconscious employees and security guards as she moved toward the security center, having remembered the layout from blueprints she found. Alarms blared and lights flashed and Shield eventually found the room she was after. She held up her shield and barged through the doors, barreling through several members of the mob as she went. She then stopped at the massive console that controlled the building’s security systems and begin shutting things down while watching the situation on the monitors. She saw the many vaults throughout the building and saw Qu1rk’s people trying to get in.

“No you don’t!” the redheaded teen said as she began shutting systems down.

“No you don’t, you spicy little ginger!”

“Wha…?” Shield turned around and caught a hard right first to her jaw that knocked her into the console. She crumpled to the floor and Qu1rk stood over her, cracking her gloved knuckles with a drone hovering around her and several of her mob behind her. “I’m gonna get so many fucking views!” Qu1rk said with a delighted squeal. “She’s all yours, boys!” she pointed to the stunned heroine. “Stay on them and get all of it!” she then said to her camera drone. She took a few smaller drones out of the pouches on her belt and activated them so they spread around the room. “Make sure you get those money shots so we can go viral on the porn sites. I’m gonna go play with the other teen bimbos!” She then giggled and ran out of the security room.

“Ow…” Shield groaned, sitting up and holding her head. She looked up to see herself surrounded by about of dozen of Qu1rk’s people. “Crap!” She went to lift her shield but one man stepped on her arm and pinned it down. The busty teen redhead then screamed as the mob dog piled her.

Qu1rk darted out into the hall and stopped when Flag Girl and Specter Girl ran around the corner and saw her. Qu1rk then stuck out her tongue at the two of them. “Come and get me!” she said before running in the opposite direction.

The blonde heroines ran after her, and while Flag Girl pursued the villainess, Specter Girl stopped in the doorway of the security room.

“Get off of me!” Shield cried out. She fought desperately against a tide of brainwashed enemies. Her costume was torn, her nubile teen body exposed, and it would only be a matter of seconds before she was overwhelmed.

“Specter Girl, come on!” Flag Girl yelled.

“But…” Specter Girl pointed.

“Come on!” Flag Girl shouted. “She’s getting away!”

“...S...sorry, Carla!” Specter Girl said before joining the chase.

Shield screamed and fought desperately against the grasping hands as they pulled away her weapon and tore at her outfit. Two men held her arms and pinned her down against the computer terminal. A hand grasped her throat while two grabbed her legs and moved up her naked thighs. She could feel a stiff cock probing her pussy and hands toyed with her tits. The busty, redheaded teen could only squeal as one of Qu1rk’s followers penetrated her.

The drone hovered around the scene, getting live footage of every thrust as the man’s cock stretched the young heroine out. The microphone picked up every note of flesh slapping against flesh, every moan from Shield’s mouth, and every gasp of pleasure that slipped out. The man penetrating the heroine then pulled her down from the computer terminal, lay on the ground and pulled her her on top of him. Her shapely ass was in the air, and a second member of Qu1rk’s mob mounted the heroine, sliding his throbbing cock into her ass while she rode the first man.

She screamed as the man in her ass pulled her hair and they both began fucking her. Her meaty 36Ds swung back and forth, nipples hardened as Shield put her hands on the man’s shoulders and dug her nails into his flesh.

“Oh...oh, god!” the young heroine panted at the double assault. She looked up at the drone as it circled around the gangbang, but soon her vision was blocked by another cock. A third man stood in front of her, pants unzipped and thick got stiff and dripping with precum. Shield’s eyes went wide as he grabbed her hair and forced it into her mouth. She gagged, nearly choking as he rammed it in and down her throat, and then began thrusting his hips, violating the busty teen’s mouth while the camera caught every last second of it.

***

“Woooow!” Qu1rk gasped, watching the whole thing on a smartphone she held. Her nipples poked against the fabric of her costume top and she could feel her panties getting damp between her legs. But she grinned and licked her lips at the skyrocketing number of people joining the livestream and watching as her people violated Shield. “See that?! Who but ya girl Qu1rk could deliver the goods like this?!”

She was outside, standing on top of one of the trucks they used to ram the gates. Her followers were still all over the parking area, keeping Got Chic busy. Qu1rk switched camera feeds to get close up shots of the action. All around her, more of her people were beginning to file out of the Federal Reserve building with briefcases and duffle bags heavy with cash and gold bars. They were loading the trucks and going back for more. Qu1rk made sure to get all of it before going back to Got Chic.

The busty black teen heroine had laid out several followers, but they continued swarming her in greater numbers. Some were knocked back by powerful punches, others tossed aside when they grabbed her arms.

“Get away from me!” she screamed in frustration as it seemed like there was no end to the army. After knocking more of them out of the way, she took to the sky to get some breathing room, and hovered several dozen feet above the crowd. She scanned the sea of bodies until she saw Qu1rk, and began flying toward her.

“Clip that birdy’s wings!” Qu1rk ordered.

Got Chic continued her descent, intent on hitting Qu1rk, when she got nailed by a blast of energy that nearly knocked her out of the sky. She corrected and stayed afloat, and frantically looked around. One of Qu1rk’s followers had an energy cannon on his shoulder. He fired again and she managed to dodge, she then flew toward him, only to get hit with another blast from another direction. Got Chic fell, but managed to stay in the air and saw another shooter. Before she could act, the first shooter hit her again, and the teen heroine cried out as she plummeted to the ground and hit the concrete.

“Haha!” Qu1rk laughed and caught everything.

Her followers piled on the weakened heroine, stripping away her costume and having their way with her as more joined the frenzy. Got Chic screamed and threw desperate punches, but she soon vanished under the tide of bodies.

“No way these bitches beat me!” Qu1rk boasted. “We get a million people on this stream and I’ll unmask them!” she grinned. Her instinct’s then told her turn around. “Whoa!” she yelled and spun to the side, just barely avoiding a face full of boot.

Flag Girl sailed past her, having missed her flying kick and when Qu1rk looked back, Specter Girl stood at the other end in a fighting stance.

“Hey guys!” Qu1rk said. “I guess my followers kept you two busy, huh?” She looked both blonde teens over, noticing their costumes in tatters, exposing their tits. Specter Girl’s shorts were gone, leaving only her thong, and Flag Girl’s skirt and underwear had been torn away. Qu1rk looked at Flag Girl, pointed and burst out laughing.

“Oh my gooooood!” she laughed, doubling over. “Come get this!” she said. As she did, a drone hovered around Flag Girl, taking in every inch of her nubile body.

“Wha…” Flag Girl turned red. “What the hell is so funny?!”

“The carpet doesn’t match the drapes!” Qu1rk teased as she struggled the breathe. “Do you dye your hair or something?!”

Flag Girl looked down between her legs, at the patch of dark hair on her mound. It was a stark contrast to the blonde locks on her head. She turned and even brighter shade of red. “That’s perfectly normal, you idiot! Specter Girl, back me up!”

“I…” Specter Girl said. “...My hair down there is the same color as it is on my head.”

“Oh my...oh my god, that’s so funny!” Qu1rk teased. She then looked at her phone. “Oh man, the chat is eating it up!” She turned to Specter Girl. “They want you to take off your panties, so they can see!”

“No!” Specter Girl protested.

“All right, that’s enough!” Flag Girl said. She then ran at Qu1rk to attack.

“Whoops!”  Qu1rk said, skillfully blocking a series of punches Flag Girl threw. When Specter Girl joined,  Qu1rk skillfully held both super teens at bay, weaving away from and dodging their blows despite the narrow ground they all stood on.

She taunted them with her own counterattacks, rapid strikes aimed at the faces and midsections designed to throw off their momentum.  Qu1rk stayed between the two, drawing them in and egging them on with taunts and timed their attacks. When both of them threw punches at the same time,  Qu1rk ducked down at the last minute and both punches flew over her head.

“Crap!” Flag Girl said.

“Shit!” Specter Girl cried.

It was too late to pull back, and both superpowered teens landed their punches square in the other’s face. Each girl’s head snapped back from the powerful blow and they both staggered back from the sheer force of the hits. They’re shapely legs wobbled and they eventually fell down.

“Double KO!” Qu1rk cheered.

Flag Girl groaned and got up, groggy and swaying. Qu1rk bounced on her feet, eyeing the shapely teen before running at her. She then leapt up and, with a masterful display of agility, kicked her once in her tight stomach, before spinning and kicking her again in the head. Flag Girl fell from the top of the truck and hit the ground below.

“Oww….,”she groaned, pushing herself up. She looked up and saw she was surrounded by some of  Qu1rk’s follows. She quickly jumped to her feet and tried fighting them off, but when she threw a kick, one man grabbed her shapely leg and held it. He licked his lips and looked the young blonde in the eye. Two more people grabbed the girl’s arms, and she grunted as another clubbed her across the back of the head, knocking her out. They then lay the teen back down and began tearing off what little was left of her costume.

“Look at ‘em go!” Qu1rk giggled and filmed as her followers dragged Flag Girl over to where others had Got Chic. Got Chic was on her knees, with a cock in each hand, one down her throat, and one in her ass. Flag Girl was thrown on the ground next to her on her back and mounted, with Qu1rk’s follower putting the teen’s legs over his broad shoulders before he entered her. Flag Girl screamed as the meaty girth pushed deep and stretched her wide, but she was silenced by a hand clamping around her neck as the man began to fuck her.

“Come for the robbery, stay for the gang fucking,” Qu1rk said. “Gah!” she gagged as Specter Girl got up and wrapped an arm around her. The blonde teen growled, locking Qu1rk in a choke hold and wrapping her legs around Qu1rk’s waist, pulling her to the ground.

“Let them go!” Specter Girl demanded and squeezed tight. She grunted and groaned when Qu1rk drove her elbow into her ribs repeatedly.

“You let me go, blondie!” Qu1rk demanded. She kept raining blows and eventually Specter Girl lamented. She rolled over, holding her ribs and Qu1rk got up and climbed on top of her. She sat on Specter Girl’s face, pinning her head down with her plump ass, and ran her hands down the teen’s lithe body. “I guess you’re all mine.”

She ripped Specter Girl’s shorts off and tossed them aside. “Whoa! You go commando too, eh?” She laughed. “And, holy shit, you weren’t lying. Blonde pubes!” she said, filming Specter Girl’s mound as she kicked and wiggled underneath her. Qu1rk made her stop by slapping her there and then licked her fingers and stuck two inside Specter Girl, slowly.

“Oh, you’re already wet...and so warm.”

Specter Girl let out a muffled moan under Qu1rk’s ass, but that just made Qu1rk laugh and push her fingers in deeper. She caressed Specter Girl’s thigh with her other hand and leaned forward. She thrust her hips, bringing her crotch up and down on Specter Girl’s face while fingering the girl, and Specter Girl could do nothing but cry out in pleasure while Qu1rk had her at her mercy.

“I think I might need to look into making more smut!” Qu1rk laughed. She glanced at her phone. “Only a few thousand until those masks come off!”

***

Back inside, Shield was on her hands and knees, gasping for air. Her face and tits were caked and dripped with cum, and some spilled from her mouth when she took in a great breath of air. All around her, Qu1rk’s people lay listless, having tired themselves out from fucking the teen. She let out a sigh and stood up on shaking, jiggling legs while looking on the monitors. She saw them emptying the vaults and when she looked on the feeds outside, she saw her teammates all defeated and being fucked by Qu1rk and her gang.

“Oh no...I’ve gotta do something…”

A drone flew around her, filming and Shield growled. “Get away!” She punched the machine, sending it into a wall before it smashed into the floor. When she did, she noticed one of Qu1rk’s followers twitch.

“Wait…” She looked around until she found another drone. She then grabbed it and stared at the monitors, looking for one that filmed and area close to her. She noticed one feed was the hall right outside the security room. She then slammed the drone into the ground. Qu1rk’s followers on the screen twitched and looked around in confusion. Another drone in the room then buzzed and when Shield looked back at the people in the hall, they were back on task.

“That’s it!” she gasped. She ran and grabbed a third drone, taking it into the hall. Once she appeared, Qu1rk’s people turned their attention on her and began chasing her. “Oh, no! No, no, no!” she said as she began to run. The mob pursued the naked, busty teen as she darted down the hall and to one of the vaults that had been opened. Clutching the drone against her tit, she ran inside the vault and then grabbed the door and managed to closed the door before she was swarmed and overrun.

The mob banged against the door and Shield took the drone and opened and access panel on the top. “Qu1rk doesn’t have the power to control people. She’s using the drones to do it! It has to be some kind of signal…” Inside the drone was a small touchscreen with a menu. After some exploring, she was able to get root access to the drone’s functions and it didn’t take her long to find what she was looking for. “Yes!” she cheered. “Qu1rk, your canceled!”

***

Qu1rk stood over a listless, moaning Specter Girl. Juices dripped from her spread pussy and her naked tits heaved with heavy breathing. “This might be my finest work,” Qu1rk laughed and took a picture. She then leapt down from the top of the truck, looking at the climbing number of viewers on the livestream. “Awesome. Okay, let’s see what the other two teen bimbos are doing,” she said.

When she looked up, she saw her followers all standing around, looking at her. “What….? What’s wrong with you guys?”

They began moving toward her and she stepped back. “Guys…?”

She looked up and saw the drones and her heart sank in her chest. She went to her phone and pulled up the app for her drone command. She then began cycling through the menus until she got to the signal emission. The log showed the frequency changed. “No! No, no, no!” She tried to change the signal back but was met with a message.

ACCESS DENIED. YOU DO NOT HAVE SUFFICIENT PRIVILEGES.

“FUUUUCK!” Qu1rk screamed. She turned and tried to run, but the mob of followers swarmed her and dragged her down, screaming and thrashing.

III

Some time later, the building was swarming with both Delta City Police and Sentinel personnel. Qu1rk’s followers were being rounded up and taken into custody while the authorities locked down the scene.

“What the hell happened?” Flag Girl asked. She, Specter Girl, and Got Chic stood outside the perimeter, stark naked as they watched.

“Who knows?” Specter Girl said. “They just turned on Qu1rk, tied her up, and then fell asleep.

“A glitch, maybe?” Got Chic said. “Either way, my ass got reamed…” she said, rubbing she shapely, brown butt.

“Yeah…” Flag Girl agreed. “Well, we won either way…”

“Man, I hope Qu1rk is going to prison for loooong time,” Specter Girl said.

Not too far away, several police officers were dragging Qu1rk toward a waiting car.

“Hey, come on guys, it was just a prank!” she exclaimed. Then, with lightning-quick movements, she kicked one officer and punched another and began running. She then pulled out a phone. “Watch me run from the cops, y’all! Gyah!” she screamed as an officer tackled her to the ground and put her arms behind her to arrest her.

“Where the hell did she get a phone?! I thought you guys searched her!” the cop yelled as more swarmed to arrest her.

“What kind of internet connection does the jail have?” Qu1rk asked while she was dragged away to the car.

“I really hope we never see her again…” Flag Girl said. The others agreed. “Let’s go home,” Flag Girl said. She and Specter Girl then started walking away.

“Guys…” Got Chic said, grabbing their attention. “Aren’t we forgetting something? I feel like we’re forgetting something…”

***

Shield lay back on a large, stacked piled of cash, kicking her naked legs back and forth and staring at the ceiling. She picked up the drone and held it over her face. She looked at the menu screen. “Huh...I have a pretty good signal in here….” Once she established an internet connection, she turned it around so the camera was facing her.

“I locked myself in a bank vault. Ask me anything…”

The End

(Author’s Note: And there it is. Teen Squad Adventures #1 is in the bag. This is the series for this summer. More of this to come over the next few weeks.)