Rumi let out a gasp as her back hit the wall, not getting a chance to catch her breath as suddenly another mouth was on hers, her tongue sliding along her attacker's as she felt a strong pair of hands squeeze the malleable flesh of her ass. Ten minutes. She'd managed to last a total of ten minutes outside of her house before grabbing the first stranger she saw and begging him to fuck her brains out. She wasn't proud of it; being the number five hero came with certain expectations of decorum after all, but she couldn't help herself. She was in her heat cycle, a natural part of having a quirk such as hers, and her poor pussy had been crying out for a nice, hard cock for weeks. She'd tried to take care of the urges herself, using her fingers, toys, even various produce she'd found in her fridge, but nothing seemed to work.

So she'd found it to be quite unlucky when she was called in for a "work emergency" at the hero agency, which was usually just their way of saying that they wanted her to make a few public appearances to boost her popularity rating. She loathed it, but she couldn't afford to take any more time off of work, so she'd thrown on her hero costume and headed out. Ten minutes later, and here she was, about to get fucked by some random stranger who probably thought he was the luckiest guy in the whole damn world. Their lips finally separated as the stranger reached down and pulled the tight fabric of her leotard aside, exposing her sopping wet pussy to the air.

Grinning like an idiot, he quickly unbuckled and pulled down his pants, revealing a cock that made Rumi's mouth water. She'd hit the jackpot with this guy! She opened her mouth to pay him a backhanded compliment, but was silenced by yet another desperate kiss right as he rammed his cock into her slick wetness, making her cum immediately as her pussy clamped around it and they both moaned into each other's mouths. Rumi's eyes rolled back into her head as the stranger began bucking his hips, his right hand coming up to her left breast and squeezing it hard through the fabric of her leotard. She gasped again as she broke the kiss. "Fuck!" she cried out, her hands finding purchase on the stranger's back as she lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist.

"Don't stop! Fuck, I'm cumming agai-aaaaaaaaah!" She let out a guttural cry as another orgasm tore through her body. "Gh, fuck! Mirko! I'm gonna-" the stranger finally spoke, his thrusts getting faster and harder as Rumi felt his cock begin to twitch inside her. She squeezed her legs tighter around his waist. "Do it!" she cried. "Cum in me! Knock me up!" What the hell was she saying? She didn't even know this man, and yet she was begging him to get her pregnant! 'Must be an effect of the heat cycle.' She thought to herself, right before the stranger's cock erupted a torrent of thick hot semen straight into her fertile womb. "Yeeeessssss!!!!" She practically screamed, a final orgasm ripping through her as thick white fluid burst from their point of connection and onto the ground below.

A few minutes later, Rumi had pulled her leotard back over her crotch, a good amount of cum still leaking from her pussy and mixing with her own juices. "Don't ruin this by talking." She said as the stranger opened his mouth while pulling his pants back up. He was already getting hard again, she noticed, staring and the bulge in his pants. "I have to go-" She forced herself to say, then pulled out a small business card and handed it to him. "That has my personal number on it. If you wanna do this again...call me." And before he could respond, Rumi was gone, leaving him with a dumb smile on his face and a deep craving for more.