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The sexy nature of these superheroic antics seems to suit the readership.
So here's the third edition of Roll of the Die and the adventures of Crimsonia, with a great new villainess (or is she?) in store.
You know our girl Sonia is always going to have interesting and unique foes and sexual partners, working in a comic shop and all.
So far we've had the gothic dominatrix Aggressiva and the deranged artist Latexa, so next up is the very literary Libraria!
We've all seen the sexy librarian trope, but what's the motivation of this very particular bookworm?
Find out and enjoy!
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Waiting at the bus stop for the route that would transport her across town to her weekly shopping trip at Fantasia Comics, the meek, bespectacled redhead Elizabeth Ration contemplated her fruitful first week at her new job at the Central Public Library, and how much she loved being a librarian, filing away both classic tomes and trendy graphic novels with equal precision and cunning expertise.
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In the real world, however, things were quite different. In elementary school, the boys would taunt her for always having her nose in a book, while everyone else was out at recess playing sports, and she already gained the reputation for being a nerd. Once she entered middle school, however, it was more the girls who would put social pressure on her, ganging up on her for looking like a geek with her studious glasses.
By that time, she had also discovered comic books, where she was able to immerse herself in a realm of incredibly handsome and muscular males and beautiful, voluptuous females, all of whom displayed amazing superpowers. When the girls in her school noticed her comic book collection, they were relentless, teasing her that the comics were "for boys" and "losers who never get laid." And while many of the girls were vying for their first sexual experience, they would thrust upon Elizabeth the ignominious nickname of "Libby", short for "Sexual Libby Ration", a cruel pun playing on the fact that while she was a literary nerd and comics geek, she would probably never have sex with a boy.
In high school, Elizabeth became slightly more confident, excelling in the debate team, the literature club, and the student newspaper, but outside of those pursuits, she remained relatively unable to join the general social circles on campus. Now, all of the cool kids derisively called her "Libby" all the time, and their ridicule became a bit more sophisticated but also more sinister: the popular girls would write the word "loser" on the front of her locker when she wasn't looking, and while most of the boys simply ignored her, except for a couple of socially inept chess club guys whose hygiene wasn't the best, there was a football player who kept teasing her sexually with his attention.
The handsome boy, way above her social level, had the habit of pushing her up against the wall in an obscure side hallway, where the school cameras couldn't detect them, and making amorous advances on her. He would gently kiss her neck and cheek - never the lips - caress her breasts over her blouse with one of his large hands, and put his other hand under her skirt, rubbing on top of her soft panties, and she would moan softly with contentment, exulting with incredulity about the fact that a boy could even be interested in her.
Because he had asked permission the first time he had done this to her, she never considered it to be assault, and she welcomed him with a knowing smile the few times that he had returned to their secretive rendezvous spot. But the football player already had a popular cheerleader girlfriend who was controlling his associations, and nothing became of his short dalliances with the bookworm, as he was coerced by that hot harpy to drop her like a stone. However, these encounters were technically Elizabeth's first sexual experience, and although her body remained thin as a rail and her breasts rather smallish, her arousal did blossom with puberty, and she began to crave the feeling of libidinous abandon that the football jock had bequeathed to her.
Now, in addition to her interest in literature, journalism and comics, Elizabeth had a continuous desire to please herself erotically. And since she couldn't find a boyfriend in the school, she purchased some sex toys over the Internet using a fake ID, and with a little reading on the subject, became an expert at masturbation. When in her bedroom on her soft satin sheets, she would pull out a nipple clamp along with a dildo or vibrator, and imagine herself having torrid sex with one of the handsome heroes in her fantasy novels, such as Legolas or Aragorn from Lord of the Rings, or she would explore being properly ravaged by an aggressive, muscular superhero from the comics, such as Hulk or Wolverine.
Sometimes, things grew a little out of hand for Elizabeth's imagination, simply because going to high school was like swimming in a sea of hormonal stimulation. Every now and then, she would lurk in the hallway, watching the boys wearing muscle shirts and tight jeans and the girls sporting luscious spandex tops and stretchy yoga pants. She grew so sexually charged from her voyeurism that she had to retire quickly to the ladies' bathroom, locking herself inside a stall and thrusting two fingers into her pussy to achieve a brief orgasm before moving along to Spanish class. She would have to stifle her sighs of ecstasy, lest some of the girls would hear while standing and primping at the mirrored sinks, adjusting their makeup.
It was due to these surreptitious self-pleasuring sessions that Elizabeth also realized that she was equally attracted to both sexes, and might even be happiest in a threesome, making passionate love to both a boy and a girl at the same time. Alas, it was only the futile dream of a high school geek, but she felt that the quickest way to both a chiseled muscle man and a flirty lipstick lesbian's hearts was to develop her body into an extremely attractive and voluptuous form, essentially transforming into one of those gorgeous superheroines like Rogue or Wonder Woman, which she had read about and identified with in her comic book travels. Her fervent wish was to someday reach that fitness goal, yet it seemed utterly unattainable.
During her studies at Luther College for the library science degree, Elizabeth kept mostly to her books, squirreled away in her dorm room and always making the honor roll. But her passion for comics remained, and she joined the university's cosplay club, attending conventions and charity events dressed up as some of her favorite characters from her favorite comic books, as she became very proficient in creating amazing costumes from scratch, simply by following the tutorials on Youtube.
With her flaming red hair, Elizabeth was a shoo-in to portray such legendary gingers as Mary Jane Watson, Firestar, and even Red Sonja, but despite designing outfits for herself, she was never able to win anything above third place in the cosplay contests. The hard truth was that her face just wasn't beautiful enough, nor her body shapely enough, to sufficiently titillate the judges on the panels, many of whom were either straight men or lesbians, and to win the top prize of a thousand bucks. She just wasn't making anyone horny when they looked at her.
So Elizabeth eventually gave up cosplay, but she never stopped reading the comics containing the fantastic female characters she aspired to be, and continued to regularly beat off to their pictures in her bedroom, preferring the sexy cover art of an Artgerm or a J Scott Campbell. And she found a new crush: the cute boy at the comic shop named Max, whose smile caused her to twitter nervously when she brought her weekly purchases up to the counter. Unfortunately, Max was already taken, having first gone out for a while with that goth chick Siva, and now firmly ensorceled by his co-worker at the shop, that ebullient quirky geek-girl named Sonia, who Elizabeth envied for her unflappable confidence in her body.
But she kept up hope that one day he might notice her expertise in comic book lore and her considerable costume-making skills, and that was enough motivation to keep her returning to the comic shop every Wednesday. She wondered what new and exciting books had arrived on her pull list, and looking around to make sure nobody was watching, she leaned against the corner of the bus stop and stuck her hand up her skirt, stroking it gently over her pussy underneath her moistening soft panties, and fantasizing about how deeply she could kiss and caress Max, if only her desire for him would register on his lunkheaded radar.
Lost in a brief haze of dreamy lust, Elizabeth barely noticed when the bus pulled up to the stop. Nearly caught in embarrassment, she quickly pulled her hand away from her crotch, and clutched her old Luther College ID card, which was still valid to get her a free bus ride across town. As the fare box beeped in acknowledgement, she smiled meekly at the driver and took a seat in the blissfully cool air conditioning.
While sitting comfortably in her bus seat, Elizabeth suddenly recalled that she had seen Max's name on a recent library document that passed through her hands. Apparently, Max had visited her library branch several months ago, on day when she wasn't at work, and had checked a book about the history of Silver Age comics. He had never returned it, which meant that the book was overdue, and he owed the library a fine.
She didn't want to deliver the bad news to him, but she did thrill in the fact that she had a bit of a powerful lure over him. Eventually, Max had to return to the library to pay the fee, and he would encounter her there in her natural environment, a petite librarian in a cute sweater filing away the books, and perhaps falling for her shy charms in the same way she lusted after him.
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That sexy store clerk Max, and the even hotter spandex-clad heroines in this week's newest bevy of comics, were only a short ride away!
