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Leaning against the wall as you sit up in the alleyway you finally get a better look at the two figures stood over you.

One is the huge ape covered in metal armour with glasses on the other is a young woman wearing yellow leggings that hug her legs, a brown bomber jacket with the flag of Great Britain on the arm and a silver device on her chest below her breasts that houses a blue spinning glow coming from it.

Her hair is short brown and spikey like an elf and she has a orange visor that covers her eyes.

The ape leans over and says something to her you don't hear and then he runs and leaps over the building heading in the direction of the attackers.

"Are you alright love?" She asks in a crisp british accent.

"What the hell was that? And who are you?" You ask clearly confused.

The young girl leans in close to you.

"We are from Overwatch. I'm Tracer and the big guy is Winston. We're the good guys. You know you don't get many people who would jump into battle like that."

She is pretty hot and cute you think to yourself and find your erection taking notice as it begins to strain against your jeans. Her eyes flick down noticing your growing bulge.

"Not many people want to be heroes these days. But you do seem to have the heart and there are some perks to being a hero."

There is a flash and she disappears before your eyes she reappears only for her to be kneeling in front of you with your cock out of your jeans and in her hand as she strokes it.

"So what do you say? Ready to be a hero?" She asks.

Her tongue moving out and touching the tip of your cock while her gloved hand pumps your hard member up and down.