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My Hero Academia - Failed Rescue - It has been days since Mirko had been captured by the dastardly villain and rescue has finally arrived! But this villain has proved to be more cunning than anticipated. Will Ryukyu suffer the same fate as her colleague? - Roleplay, Captured Heroine, Strong Yuri Vibes, Some Cuckqueen Vibes(?).
5 days ago, the heroine Mirko had disappeared on a routine patrol. No evidence on the scene could point to where she was taken and the villain was long gone before anyone even noticed.
Mirko had always been known as a bit of a lone wolf (bunny in this case), so no backup had been ready just in case she was defeated, she always was too confident. But then a distress signal from a phone carried by every Pro Hero for emergencies was sent out by the missing Rabbit Hero.
Unfortunately for a certain top 10 hero, it was all a part of his plan.
"Get. Me. Down from here!"
Ryuko Tatsuma, also known as the Dragoon Hero: Ryukyu demands to be released, her anger doing nothing to intimidate the man standing in front of her. She struggles against the chains holding her hands above her head, she can already feel them getting numb. Her thin, yellow, inward-tilting eyes with slit pupils glare over her shoulder at the face of the man holding her.
Her captor takes a moment to admire the bound hero's body as she wiggles in her bondage.
She has chin-length blonde hair in a headband, with a long fringe over the right side of her face which covers one of her eyes.
Some parts from her costume had already been removed so as to show more skin to the captor's sharp eyes. The only clothes she's wearing now consists of a dark red, traditional qipao with a pale green scale trim around her shoulders and knee-high black boots.
She sees his eyes flicker all over her from top to bottom, from her pretty face that's half covered by her blonde hair, her slender but strong arms held above her head, her lean but still womanly body that's slightly swinging to and fro, and finally, her long smooth legs that are uncovered by the qipao she wears that are also cuffed together.
Around her neck is a very distinct iron collar, locked in place with the only key being in his possession.
She isn't as muscular or as curvaceous as his previous capture, but there's definitely a different kind of charm about her. The hairstyle, the faint outline of her abs on her costume, and her glaring face. It all gives off an attractive tomboyish look.
Not that she's trying to look attractive to his eyes or anything…
The villain steps toward his new prey until he stands directly in front of her. She growls in defiance as a strong hand grabs her chin and forces her to look him in the eyes. Even as the chain forces her to stand on her toes, she still has to crane her head up to make eye contact.
"I'm disappointed hero," He starts, The man's voice is deep with a certain roughness that causes tingles to spread on her body.
"Did you really think that I won't be prepared for you? Mirko was a tough cookie, but in time, she broke. She told me exactly who was coming to rescue her, so it was easy to make a trap."
Ryukyu tried to move her head away but the hand on her chin prevented her from doing so. His fingers lightly dig into her skin, not enough for her to feel much but enough for her to understand that it's a threat.
'I could crush you right this instant if you don't play along.'
It wouldn't be that much of a threat if she could use her Quirk to transform into her much larger and more powerful form. But alas, this villain has a Quirk that is perfect for capturing.
His Quirk: Enchantment, gives him the power to imbue objects with a wide variety of properties. He can make an object invincible or fragile with a touch, make solid stone as bouncy as a rubber ball, or make ice so hot that it could melt stone.
All he needed to defeat her is to create a collar that suppresses Quirks and attack first when her guard was down. The collar has rendered her completely powerless before the battle even began.
That doesn't mean she'll just give up so easily.
She glares hard at the handsome man, if he wanted to break her then he'll have to try harder than that! Her legs shivered just a bit in desi- displeasure at the thought of being in this villain's hands for who knows how long.
"Go to hell."
"Oh, I like that. Strong of mind as well as body, admirable." A cold smile stretches on his lips. "Let's see how long till I break it."
He moves out of the way to reveal the reason she came here in the first place.
"Mirko!"
Alas, she fears she was too late to save her.
In the 5 days, the Rabbit Hero was in this place, she was imagining all the worst things that could be done to a captured heroine, especially in the hands of someone so sadistic.
Her fears are justified.
Mirko's seen as sort of a symbol of strength for women in Japan. The highest-ranking female hero in the business, completely unapologetic with her skimpy attire, and a no-nonsense kind of personality.
Right now though?
She looks pathetic.
Hanging limply from the ceiling, her head down with her long white hair a frazzled mess, covering her face. Not a stitch of clothing on her body, her dark shin covered with a sheen of sweat, her breasts moving in slow rhythmic patterns. A sign that she's still alive and breathing.
Her muscular body shines in the dim light of the room and from between her legs, something thicker than sweat drips onto the floor. No bruises are visible on her skin which indicates a lack of abuse.
Physically anyway.
It was so hot- horrific!
"Wha-" Her voice comes out high-pitched, and she clears her throat before trying again. "W-What did you do to her?!"
There was absolutely no excitement in her voice.
Definitely.
"What indeed." The voice comes from right behind her. She was so focused on Mirko that she didn't realize he was standing right there.
"What do you think I did to her?" The villain whispers straight to her ear, his warm breath causing goosebumps to spread all over her skin.
"Can you imagine it? I've done plenty to her after our first day together. Why, just that night I found out how easy it really was to break her. To turn her into a horny begging slut."
Oh, she could imagine it alright. There were times when they were both in need of staving off heat, so it was normal for them to "take care" of each other from time to time.
Ryukyu's not a naturally dominating person, sure, she could command on a battlefield just fine, but she's more calm in social situations. More willing to let someone take the reigns in a conversation than instigate it.
This is why when she and Mirko do one of their "meet-ups" to take care of their heats, she's the one following the bunny's orders.
Now imagining them both in the same role now…
"Hnnngggg~"
Strong hands gently lay on her hip and slowly move up her waist, the touch feels hot on her skin. "It was so hot, seeing her beg and cry for me. I touched every inch of her body, like this~."
His hands then go to her modest breasts, she gives out an involuntary moan before she could stop it. She bites her lips to prevent more sounds from escaping, her sharp teeth failing to puncture her slightly reinforced skin.
Small sparks of pleasure start to hit her body as he gently massages the two modest globes on her chest. Her breathing deepens and her cheeks become redder.
"S-Stop this indignity you-"
"I did it like this you know," He cuts her off and continues as normal. "She was very sensitive, a sharp contrast to her high pain tolerance. Just a few of these-"
He kneads her breasts expertly, his fingers gently tracing where her hardening nipples are. She can't stop her breathing from getting more and more frantic, her heart is beating rapidly and the heat inside her is getting hotter by the second.
"Then just a few minutes of teasing by touching her right…" One of his hands goes underneath her dress and a finger very gently rubs against the front of her black underwear.
"Nnnnaaaaahhhh~."
Even through the cloth, pleasure erupts from her core from the light touch. Unbidden, she throws her head back and leans on the man's broad chest. His gentle heartbeat provides a paradoxically soothing rhythm.
He mockingly tutted. "Looks like all heroes are perverts huh? You actually go out with nothing but your panties under the dress? You're so sensitive too? You were probably hoping for something like this to happen. All wannabe heroes like you have the same weakness."
The hand massaging her breasts leave, and for just a second she desperately wanted it back.
It comes back in front of her upturned face and she sees a small pink-colored device with a dial on it.
"Isn't that right little bunny?"
The dial turns just a bit to the side.
A low humming buzz sounded out in the room, a sound that immediately got drowned out by-
*Gasp* "Haa~ N-nhoo~!, no please, please I c-can't. T-Too muuuch!~ I nneeeedd rest!"
Ryukyu straightens her head to watch her friend, her normally strong-headed friend who would never surrender,
Cry and plead for mercy.
Mirko's head shakes back and forth, her long hair whipping all over the place and sticking to her sweaty body. Her eyes glazed over and her cheeks completely flushed from exhaustion and something else.
Her breasts bounce wildly as she thrashes in her chains, her hanging body swinging erratically as the device inside her pussy continuously stimulates her over-sensitive insides. She brings her legs up and puts her full weight on her bound arms, the muscles on them straining against her weight.
Her thick thighs squeeze tightly together, caught between wanting the toy gone and wanting it kept in.
There's something so hypnotizing seeing her friend being so helpless, her normally tough voice now high pitched and womanly, wanton moans and gasps escaping her lips every time she tried to speak.
Ryukyu should not be enjoying this.
Her friend is clearly suffering.
(God I want that.)
S-She should think of a way to escape now…
But her eyes are glued to the tantalizing show in front of her.
Ryukyu swings both ways, some attraction toward Mirko was inevitable after they've had sex many times. Though she's never seen the other hero like this in her life.
Hypnotized by the prime breeding material in front of her, she barely notices her clothes and black underwear disappear from her body, given the ability to phase through her body by the villain's Quirk.
"All of you are weak," His hands were over just an inch of her skin, his words searing into her brain. "To pleasure~."
Fingertips touch her dripping labia-
White explodes all over her vision as her entire body jolts from the sudden attack of bliss.
How had she not realized just how sensitive her body has become?
Her thoughts get derailed as the man starts to truly show off his skills.
One finger rests on top of her clit and two others slowly rub against her twitching labia. Her nerves light up hard, her hips buck and her thighs squeeze the hand.
Sharp teeth bite against her lower lips almost hard enough to break slightly skin.
It wasn't enough to stop the noises.
"Oohhh~! Nnnhhfffuck~! Stop… Sto-Ahnn~ D-Don't touch me- Hah~ Oh Godohgodohgod~"
"M-Master, please! I-I'm gonna cuuuhhhmm~ I'm g-gonna cum again! I-I can't handle- M-Mooorreee~!"
Two sensual voices begging would drive anyone hearing them wild. Their mouths never close for more than a second, the buzzing of the toy, the sound of wet lips being massaged, it all culminates in a symphony of degeneracy.
They plead for it to stop, for more, for the fingers to stop, to move faster, for the toy to be taken out, to be turned at a higher setting.
Their minds are lost, only focusing on the feeling of ecstasy that has captured them more tightly than the chains holding them up.
The fingers have entered Ryukyu's pussy now, the fingers pistoning in and out with squelches, his thumb rubbing furiously against her clit. His other hand grasps her tightly by the hair and forces her head straight.
"Look at her." He growls in her ear.
Her body's just so hot, burning with desire and pleasure, her mind can only obey the words as they are the only thing rooting her to reality.
She looks straight into Mirko's eyes, she takes in her unfocused red eyes, lips on an 'o' shape, and her sexy shapely body wiggling in ways that catch attention.
Her heart skips a beat at just how erotic the other hero looks.
Does she look like that? That… slutty? Desperate? Horny?
She whines loudly as she gets pushed closer and closer to the edge, trying her damndest to hold back her climax. Not willing to give the villain any more reason to be smug.
But… The show she's watching just looks sooooo sexy…
And the fingers between her legs are touching her in places she didn't even know existed.
"Oh stop~ Stop please please stop… Ohhhh~ I- Haaahh~ I beg you…"
But it did not stop.
It only got faster. Her hips shamelessly dance to his finger's tune and any thought of resistance is dying rapidly.
Mirko's shaking so hard that it looks like she's having a seizure, a sign that she's also getting closer.
It doesn't stop, it keeps going, and building, and going, and buildingandgoingandbuildingsoclosesocloseshesgonnacumgonnacumcumcumcumcum-
"KYYAAA~!"
"F-FUCK~ AHHHH~"
It hits them both like freight trains, their vision explodes into millions of tiny lights, and their body goes taut and uncontrollably trembles as waves of pleasure threaten to drown their senses.
Liquid squirts out of their twitching pussies, their juices making quite the distance from the sheer force of their orgasm. Their entire body is his with constant static of bliss, their nerves refusing to calm down even as they gasp and cry.
Her vision returns hazily, and the blurry form of Mirko hangs limply with her breathing heavy.
Her entire body feels sore in a delicious way, her mind still waking up after blacking out from sheer dopamine.
Then, she feels the chain above her head moving forward, forcing her to walk on her toes toward the other hero. At the same time, Mirko's chain raises her up a little higher in the air until her face is leveled with Ryukyu's.
The blonde woman stops directly in front of Mirko, their faces so close that they could kiss. Mirko's ragged breathing brushes against her lips…
Ryukyu's tongue circles her lips as she remembers the taste of Mirko's kisses…
Hands then grab her by the hips and raise them up behind her, her bubbly soft rear being admired by the villain.
Something poking at her pussy entrance causes her to jump, it feels very thick.
"W-Wait…!" She tries to yell, but her exhaustion and strained throat only allowed her to whisper. "I-I'm still-"
No mercy.
Ryukyu chokes on her words as the villain puts his entire length inside of her in one swift thrust. Her eyes widen and stare directly at Mirko's red ones, a curious look in them. Her tongue exits her mouth, only centimeters away from the white-haired hero's slightly opened lips.
Every inch of her walls is being touched by his member, every ridge, its thickness stretching her to the limit.
Never before has she felt so full.
Adjustment time might be needed.
It isn't given.
Two heroes rest their foreheads against each other, one looking completely lost in pleasure with rolled eyes and a drooling tongue out. While the other stares into the picture of beauty in front of her.
Ryukyu couldn't even moan, only gasp and exhale rapidly as the man thrusts hard repeatedly behind her. His meat dragged against her inner walls, hitting deeper than any toy or dildo she's ever had inside her, and moving faster than all her previous lovers.
Her hypersensitive body couldn't handle it anymore, and in no time, she came again.
But no cries exit her mouth, instead, a pair of soft lips wrap around her tongue and another one enters her mouth.
Mirko is kissing her passionately, and Ryukyu instinctively kisses her back.
Tongues wrestle against each other, saliva dripping between the two sweaty bodies, and silent moans get swallowed.
No thoughts about escape are in Ryukyu's head, only a constant buzz of bliss and pleas for it to keep going.
She doesn't keep count of how many orgasms hit her, the floor beneath now having a small puddle of her juices as it seemed to never stop. The two women's lips become numb from their constant kissing, but they don't stop.
Then something incredibly warm erupts inside her, white jizz shoots into her womb and a long-suppressed instinct emerges.
Perhaps it came from age, her animalistic side, or some kind of maternal feeling, but the idea of getting pregnant in that instant,
"MMMMHHHHHH~!"
Causes the biggest orgasm of the night to hit her.
Her head becomes empty of anything else except that one word.
'Breed.'
Like a shot of adrenaline, the idea of getting impregnated gives her the energy that she lost. Instead of using it to try and escape, it is instead used to thrust back against the prick still inside her. She wants all of it, every drop of cum inside her, she wants to keep fucking, she wants moreandmoreandmoreandmore.
The chains vanish from their hands and they drop to the floor.
Mirko moves swiftly, getting on top of Ryukyu and putting her in a mating press, her dripping slit above Ryukyu's stuffed one.
The Dragoon Hero doesn't even resist anymore, she wraps her arm around her fellow breeding slave and runs her fingers through the messy white mane. She also wraps her raised legs around her waist.
The muscular and soft body pressed against her drives her wild, their pussies rubbing against each other in blind passion, and tongues never cease in their battle for dominance.
"Heh," Nathan just shakes his head at the two mindless pets now. "Too easy."
He kneels down and starts to pull on an invisible string that leads to the inside of Mirko's lower lips, the invisible toy that only he could touch finally ceased vibrating. Then, he puts the tip of his dick just at her entrance, her short fluffy tail above her large and firm ass wiggling frantically.
"Looks like it's your turn to get bred, bunny."
The ass twerking in excitement is all the invitation he needed.
Soon, all sounds in the room are just moans, cries, and pleas.
It's all Ryukyu ever wanted.
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"I- uh…"
What exactly do you say to a couple after joining them for a threesome?
"Thank you."
Was that too awkward? Ryuko's never done this in her life.
She's sitting across from the man that had thoroughly fucked her pussy like no tomorrow the night before, in his shared kitchen with his girlfriend in nothing but a bathrobe after the most intense. Her two colleagues were just calmly eating their breakfast as she inwardly cringed at what she just said.
'Seriously? "Thank you"?, How much more awkward can I make this?'
She's the only one feeling awkward.
"Don't mention it," Rumi says from right behind her with her hands on Ryuko's shoulders, gently massaging them to try to ease some of the tension.
It works a tad bit.
"I barely had to convince him, as soon as I said he gets to fuck you, he agreed on the spot."
Just the memory of her request causes some embarrassment to swell up back to the surface.
After Rumi got a boyfriend, Ryuko thought that their fuck buddy arrangement was over. The Number 6 hero got herself a boyfriend and Ryuko didn't want to look like some kind of homewrecker.
Then a few drinks and an embarrassing admittance that she may have caught some feelings after a dangerous mission…
One thing led to another and Rumi just roped her in again.
"Who wouldn't want to fuck you two at the same time?" Nathan just shrugs without care. "I'm a hot-blooded male with instincts to breed-"
The women's cores clench at the word.
"-and you both looked mighty breedable."
"Well, since we're going to need an arrangement on how the three of us will work…"
'Wait,' Ryuko's mind latches onto that sentence. 'A-Arrangement? W-We're doing this again?!'
"What?" Rumi looks over her shoulder to look into her wide eyes. "You think after last night we won't be doing this all the time now? That was fucking hot Ryu, and we're both fine with having you aboard."
Ryuko swallows a lump that formed in her throat.
"I don't know…" Nathan puts a hand on his chin in deep thought. "Do I want to fuck you both again into drooling messes? Maybe I need to be convinced again."
Well, since he needs to be convinced…
"A-Ah," Despite being seen naked by both last night, she still feels shy as she slightly opens her bathrobe in front of him, one of her erect pink nipples exposed to his eyes. "P-Please sir~ I need more~."
Surprisingly, it was Rumi that jumped her first after that.
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