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Weeks have passed since Ryuko's dreams began, and they've taken a turn she'd not expected them to go in. And while she's become used to dealing with the aftereffects of them during the day, this changes when she is unwillingly called to preach.
Chapter 4 - Preach
Ryuko couldn't look away.
Dim orange lit familiar milk-chocolate skin, shiny and slick with sweat as otherworldly flesh caressed it. Her yellow eyes took in every curve, every swell of muscle and soft flesh as it was bound tightly in shadowy appendages that squirmed every time it moved.
And move it did, the body arching in suspension as an unmistakable splash of heat was sprayed into the air while a voice screamed into the endless night.
The orange firelight illuminated the face of the other woman as she continued to shake, revealing the aroused and slack-jawed countenance of Rumi Usagiyama.
Better known to most of Japan as the Rabbit Hero, Mirko.
"Stop!" Her friend's voice was choked, breathy. "C-Cumming! Still… Ahhhhhh… Cumming!"
Pale hair waved back and forth like a brush as her body thrashed in the grip of the creature. Her head was thrown back as her body was forced down on the nightmare's dick once more.
Ryuko could see how deep it went, see how the other hero's belly bulged to accommodate the girth of the creature that had been plaguing her dreams. The Rabbit Hero took care of her body. She'd been toned for as long as Ryuko could remember her.
"No! No!" Rumi screamed, scarlet eyes wild and impossibly glowing in the low light. She shook in the grip of the shadowed tentacles. "Too… Too much. I… Ahhhhh… Hngggggg!"
All of that went away as the nightmare spread her insides wide, a tube of flesh rearranging Rumi's organs in a way that was only all too familiar to Ryuko by now while another orgasm was forced out of the Rabbit Hero.
Then again, and again as she was drawn off the dick and then forced back down on it by the dark things that held her from every corner of the room.
It was a tantalizing sight. Beautiful and forbidden in all the ways things you weren't supposed to entertain was. Never had she seen Rumi bound like this, unable to move like this, powerless like this. The dark-skinned woman fought as much as Ryuko had ever seen her fight. Her legs tensed within their confines, promising pain to the same villains she took down every day. Her arms gripped at the tentacles holding her so tightly Ryuko could have sworn the knuckles had turned white whenever she'd caught sight of them.
But Rumi couldn't break free. She couldn't use her strength to shatter the hold on her and escape.
Instead, she came as the nightmarish cock was driven deep into her again.
Ryuko licked her lips even as the bile of shame welled up in the back of her throat. Her hands were pressed against her thighs and her fingers shook as sharpened nails dragged against her tough dragon skin.
She was empty. Ryuko could feel it so starkly every time her cunt squeezed down on nothing as her friend was speared through by the nightmare's cock. It left her jealous, it left her throbbing, it left her weeping for a cock that she'd been denied.
And she couldn't even comfort herself. Her hands wouldn't move. And she wasn't even bound like Rumi was!
No, she was naked as the day she was born, sitting seiza on the cold and seamless stone floor in what might have been the only true bright spot in the vault the three of them had been trapped in. The orange light reflected off her skin and practically made Ruiko glow in ways she'd never seen it do before.
But it only left her feeling more left-out. She didn't want to be in the light. She didn't want to be free.
She wanted to be there. In the shadows where the light seemed to fear treading. She wanted to be on that cock, to feel it split her open like an axe would firewood.
Ryuko whimpered as Rumi came again, the intensity of this one so strong that the Rabbit Hero's body almost broke free of the shadow's grip. Ryuko could practically taste the girlcum in the air.
And then she woke.
Hot. So hot. So… empty. She needed to fill it.
Fingers just weren't enough, even as the cloying heat gripped at her digits. A starving man fed for the first time in what felt like forever.
"Hmmmmmm!" Her back arched off the bed as she felt her legs shake with the strain. Yellow eyes half-rolled back into their sockets as Ryuko just barely registered that it was morning.
Deeper… deeper. Pointed teeth dug into her lower lip as she thrust her hips out and tried to push more of her fingers into her unfilled hole.
Images of Rumi being stuffed with cock filled her mind. The same image that had been burned into her mind night after night for the last week since that particular dream had first come to her. The body of one of the most powerful female heroes in recent history being driven down unto the diminutive shadow's too-big cock again and again and again.
She missed when it had been her the nightmare fucked. She missed the feeling of being full of cockmeat, the wholeness of it.
More… She needed more. Another finger, and then another, and another. Until Ryuko just about had her entire hand up inside her fuckbox, juices splashing out with every thrust. Even her hips got into the rhythm, kicking upwards to press her hand further into her weeping pussy.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!…"
Too small… Her fingers just couldn't compare to the size of the shadow, how it spread her open and filled every gap, every fold with itself.
Her core throbbed, ached. It felt like it had been so long since the nightmare had taken her, instead forcing her to sit there as someone else got to experience what she'd literally been dreaming of night after night.
Ragged breathing filled the room. She didn't know how long she'd been there. But her thighs were on fire now, pained and exhausted and her back was sure to be sore after this, too.
That first week had been heaven as much as it had been hell. She was introduced to pleasure after pleasure, Ryuko had been awakened to kinks she'd never enjoyed before, fucked in all three of her holes by tentacles and the shadow's titanic dick both.
Even when she'd been too exhausted to take cock deep inside her, she'd worshipped him with her lips and tongue.
She was drooling now, her tongue lolling out and her mouth hung wide open. Empty.
Too empty.
Two fingers came in, driven far back enough that Ryuko had to fight the urge to gag on it as a sharp nail poked at the back of her throat. She swallowed - or tried to.
And that was what threw her off the edge.
Her scream was muffled as her body shook and her vision filled with stars. Her fingers partially blocked her airways and made taking in air difficult. But that only seemed to take her higher, making her head feel light and her body numb to everything but the electrocuting sensation of her shattering.
When she was finished, she was in a pool of her own juices, sweat covered her body, and she could feel her hair sticking to her skin.
Still, she could feel her womb ache, her insides clenching around empty air.
Ryuko had cum, but she wasn't satisfied. She knew she wouldn't be, even if she decided to go another round, even if she well and truly fisted her pussy or shoved all of her fingers into her mouth.
Only the cock from her nightmares could satisfy her, and she'd been denied it.
Something in the back of her mind writhed.
~TtT~
Much to her own surprise, Ryuko's life hadn't changed that much after the dreams had started plaguing her.
She'd gotten up, taken her shower, and gotten dressed all while nursing the hungry heat that pulsed from the base of her belly. She'd taken one look at her still-soaked sheets and resolved to change them when she got home, before opening the window to her balcony and making the quick flight to her agency's building.
Maybe she ought to consider hiring a full-time cleaner. Her schedule was becoming too packed for her to set aside time to just do the housework, and the aftereffects of the nightmares had started to eat into what little free time she had left.
That wasn't even counting the endless social obligations required by work. And that had already been catching attention with some of her staff that had noticed her going home almost immediately after clocking out some days, an oddity considering how late she usually stayed in previous years.
It was a quick flight to the office, the agency being down the road from the apartment she kept. Even then, she was running later than usual.
"How's everything looking, Nejire-chan?"
The blue-haired UA student had been waiting for her at the helipad entrance, tray in hand carrying breakfast and a cup of hot tea to start the morning alongside a tablet with the updates from last night. Crime didn't sleep, after all, and neither did hero agencies.
Which was a little odd since it was usually one of her numerous assistants that greeted her whenever she arrived.
"Good morning, Ryuko-san," The hero intern greeted her with a smile as she held up the wooden tray, the Dragon Hero's nose immediately catching the delicious smell of toasted bread and butter coming from inside, "Chiyo-san needed to finish filing some reports from last night's work for the police station, so I volunteered to take care of this as I was waiting for you, anyway."
Looks like last night had been a busy one, and Ryuko confirmed it after taking a quick look at how short the scroll bar was on the tablet screen as she scarfed down the croissant sandwich and got started on the tea.
Yeah, definitely a busy one. Looks like there was a spike going on, she'd likely have to open up more slots for the evening and maybe even get in on it herself. She was also going to need to check with the Police Department to see if they had any info that could explain this uptick in activity if it kept up.
And then she heard the familiar siren call on her phone, the same one that told her she was needed urgently when she was off-duty.
Just before she'd put on her earpiece, too.
The morning turned into a flurry of activity after Ryuko rushed into her office's changing room. Three bank robberies, an unrelated hostage situation, and several outbreaks of violence involving known villains definitely constituted a busy morning as far as Ryuko was concerned.
She'd managed, though. Even with the little well of heat making her feel uncomfortable throughout the entirety of the morning, and the whispering of wanting to get away and back into bed at the back of her mind.
It was only as the early afternoon hit, as they'd gotten what would be the last call of the day that Ryuko was really reminded of it.
Muscular was causing trouble - because of course he was.
And it was just as she and Hado arrived that he saw her.
Rumi.
But even as her heart lurched in her chest and something deep below clenched at the sight of the other heroine, the action caught up to her as Muscular struck out at the both of them.s
The fight that followed was quick. Muscular was a terrifying opponent by villain standards, even for people like Ryuko and Rumi, but having both numbers and power on their side meant that Muscular couldn't really bring his strength to bear without someone getting in the way.
Her friend had been more than happy to take the strength-based villain head-on, powerful blows being exchanged even as Rumi's significantly slighter frame was pushed back. Despite it, the other woman was laughing, taunting Muscular while she deflected each of his strikes and sent at him her signature kicks.
"That the best you can manage Imasuji-san!?"
She was beautiful.
A squirm in the back of her mind agreed.
Teeth gleamed in the early afternoon sun, sweat glistening on her skin as drops flew off her with the force of her blows. Scarlet eyes glowed in the enjoyment of a good fight even as Ryuko and the other members of her team took potshots at Muscular to get Rumi the openings she needed.
Ryuko couldn't take her eyes off of her, and she was only too aware of the way her core throbbed as the world around her had changed from bright blue sky to the black, purple, and orange of the nightmare.
Focus. Focus.
"You talk big for someone with help, bitch!" The villain answered, one hand coming up to block an attack from Hado just before Rumi came in with two vicious kicks to his opposite side and Ryuko swept in with her draconic form. He growled as the blows came, but he did not go down.
And she'd just barely managed to get out of range of his hands as she felt them go for her wings.
"Where do you think you're going?" Rumi's voice cried from behind her, the familiar crack of concrete breaking as she undoubtedly leapt at the villain, "I'm your opponent!"
"Screw this! And screw you!"
Thunder cracked as Ryuko was almost thrown backward by the sudden shockwave. Even Rumi yelped as she'd been surprised at the sudden shifting of earth as the street disappeared in a wave of black and grey.
And then came the screams.
~TtT~
He'd smashed through the street, sent chunks of concrete and debris everywhere to cover his escape into the Tokyo underground.
Over thirty people had been injured. An impressive number since the public had been cordoned off by the authorities. It was a testament to the damage Muscular had done, and Ryuko was sure that the records at the Commission were going to be updated later today. As if Muscular wasn't infamous enough after the Water Hose murders.
She was thankful, at least, that no one had been killed, even though several people - Hado included - would be put out of commission for a few days.
It had been bad enough that Rumi had even stayed, opting to focus on rescue efforts while support teams looked into tracking where Muscular had gone, though Ryuko suspected they'd have lost him by now.
"The paperwork for this is going to be a drag." Rumi whined as the two were being looked over for injuries, most of the initial rescue work was done, and they were in the back of the final ambulance remaining on the scene. "And here I'd been hoping it'd be nonstop action today."
Ryuko caught a few bruises darkening Rumi's skin here and there, but it didn't look like her friend had suffered anything serious. The Rabbit Hero certainly hadn't moved like there had been anything wrong. Ryuko would know. She'd been looking at her from the corner of her eye.
"Maybe if you hired more staff you'd be able to. Maybe even have some sidekicks to file the reports to your office for you."
Her friend laughed, shaking her head before wincing as a cough overcame her. In a rare example of humility, Rumi shrank away as the attending emergency worker scolded her. Apparently the woman had been hurt, but more from Muscular's escape than anything else. Bruised rib.
"B-but the sidekicks just slow me down." Rumi whined, "I gotta keep an eye on 'em, make sure they ain't dead and all that. I lose a lot of mobility, you know?"
They debated the finer points of having sidekicks as Ryuko's nicked wing was patched up, the Dragon Hero bringing up that she'd managed fine by making sure all of the people she took on were as mobile as she was, which Rumi decided she'd think about.
Once they'd both been cleared - with the dark-skinned hero being given something for the pain alongside instructions to do no hero work for the next few days - the two went off for dinner. It was one of the several small restaurants near her agency's building. Perhaps the only upside of this fight breaking out near the office, as annoying as it would be dealing with the obstructions until the repairs would be finished.
It was a little donburi place she liked to frequent for takeout. It was late in the day and Ryuko was admittedly surprised that it was still open when they'd come by. She'd gotten the gyudon, and Rumi the katsudon.
This was… nice, she had to admit as the two idly chatted while they ate. A good way for Ryuko to wind down after a hectic day and an unsatisfying morning. Her mind once more drifted to the dreams, how they'd taken over her nights almost exclusively since she'd first seen the Eye. On how Rumi had become a big star in them just as she ran into her friend again.
And now she was here. Practically glowing despite how she'd wince every now and then. Both of them had gone back to her agency building first before going for dinner, deciding that they didn't really want to get food while covered in concrete dust and blood.
Even in civvies, Ryuko found herself looking at Rumi, taking in how she filled out her too-small jacket while her loose shirt teased at the curves underneath.
She just couldn't help but remember the sight of the strong heroine shattered in the grips of the nightmare. Hands and tentacles from the usually small form of the shadow keeping the larger woman in place as she thrashed in the throes of pleasure while the oversized cock speared its way through her.
How it tented her belly, how it drew the sweetest screams from her as she begged to be spared even as she broke again and again and again.
"You've been staring at me like you're going to eat me up for a while now, Ryuko-chan." Rumi's eyes looked almost amused, the smug grin showing teeth just before she finished the rest of her katsudon and quickly reached for the second bowl she'd gotten herself. "I don't remember you ever being interested before."
But before Ryuko could say anything else their eyes met again. Scarlet and yellow meeting just before the all-too-familiar throb in the deepest recesses of her mind came forward.
And the world fell away as orange-gold filled her vision.
Oh no.
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