Huntress

Little did I know that the answer would find me. While out on patrol I saw Huntress, Helena, driving her motorcycle no doubt trying to stop petty robbery but let did she know that she would be robbed of her dignity.

I gave pursuit with my grapplegun sticking to the rooftops so I couldn’t be seen. She drove to an abandoned warehouse and used a side door to get in. No doubt this was some kind of hideout for her. I thought about if she had anyone who would share this space with her. Huntress was once in the birds of prey but intel told me she was kicked out.

I watched the building and saw no movement inside and nobody coming to so I jumped down and entered through an already broken window. Using my night vision goggles I didn’t see her anywhere but there where a few doors that led to other rooms. After checking a few I came to a door with noise behind it. It sounded like some zitcom. Grabbing a batarang i shoved it through the lock and **** my way in.

All I could do was smile as Helena stared at me in awe and horror. She changed into pajamas and was in bed. The room looked like an edgy woman’s room covered in band posters She went to grab her crossbow but I used my gauntlet filled with knockout gas in it on her and she fell back into her bed.

With the gas she was going to be out for the next 2 hours. Plenty of time to take her back to my hideout, but staring down at Huntress knocked out before me I couldn’t help but feel my cock get harder. I had to decide whether to take her back or risk taking her there and potentially having a teammate of her come here.