miruko hero orphanage

Summary:Thanks to villain's evil deeds a lot of kids end up as orphans. Wanting to do something good, Miruko opens an orphanage to take the young victims in and train them to become the next generation of heroes. 

Training is hard, she doesn't go easy on them because they're kids. But it's thanks to how hard she makes them train along with their childhood trauma that the young boys as boiling with stress. They burst and make a mess anytime she isn't looking. She must do something or else they might turn into villains, but trained for strength as she was, there is nothing she can think off.

Luckily for her, one night a group of problematic kids pay her a visit in her bedroom. Their intention? Raping her fit ass with their shota cocks. Miruko is much stronger than them, she could resist them. Yet what better way is there for young kids to release stress than to fuck the No. 5 hero's ass? And as horny as she's herself, she is going to enjoy herself too. 

The hot start of a very lewd tradition in the orphanage: gang raping Miruko's fit ass to their hearts content.

Work Text:The first thing that Miruko noticed when she sat up on the bed, was the wetness between her legs. Feeling the warmth of desire around her stomach, she lifted the bedsheets to see her yellow thong soaked with her pussy juices.

Miruko sighed, when every morning is like that, she didn't a choice but to deal with her constant horniness.

She took off her thong and threw to the side. Only wearing a t-shirt that barely reached past her jutting ass, Miruko pranced to the bathroom.

"It's too early for so much noise," Miruko thought, hearing the laughter and running around of children. "Better get ready," she said to her reflection in the mirror. Taking her shirt off, she turned on the faucet.

With eyes closed, she took a deep breath as she enjoyed the soft stream of water falling on her neck. Running over her round, pink areolas with suckable nipples. She smirked, feeling a pleasurable tingling lingering around her sensitive tits as she slathered them with soap. Sliding down to her pussy, she parted her legs to slather her meaty outer lips. Miruko felt waves of pleasure that stoked the burning around her stomach. Her heart raced, her head tingled. Feeling hot all over, her breathing turned shallow and quick.

Judgement distorted by pleasure, Miruko stared at the bottle of shampoo. It's compact disc top cap fussing smoothly into round curves just an inch thicker than a cock tempted her. Grabbing the bottle, she felt the delicious inner tension of anticipation. Tickles mingling with the burning of arousal around her core.  

"It's far from a dildo," Miruko thought. "But I fucking need it right now," she continued as she pressed the cap against her slick fuckhole.

*Boom* *Krash*

"Don't hit me!" yelled a kid.

"You keep eating my dorayaki!" yelled another one.

"You drink my soda all the time!" yelled yet another one.

*Krash*

Miruko could feel the veins in her temples pulsating. She put the shampoo back so hard, she made a dent on the bottom of the bottle. Almost ripping the shower curtain, she stepped out of the shower.

Swift, Miruko put on her sleeveless white leotard and purple thigh-high boots. Horny, and seething with anger, She made for the kitchen. Naturally inhibited, Miruko swayed her hips as she walked, ignoring the enthralled kid staring at her jutting asscheeks, the tight leotard lightly digging into her asscrack.

"What the fuck did you do?!" Miruko exclaimed, stunned by the mess of ice and broken things around the kitchen. "And who did that?" She asked, pointing to the hole in the wall.

"Such wonderful kids you got in your care, Miruko" said an old lady, passing by.

"Thank, Mrs. Fukuyama," said Miruko with as much politeness as she could muster in the moment.

Once the lady walked past the hole, Miruko made the blows rain. Groans and complaints were heard all around, every single one kid present receiving a blow of 'love' to the top of the skull.

"Don't go thinking that was your punishment," Miruko said, hands on her hips. Scowling, "forget about breakfast, and prepare to train. You'll learn sense even if I have to beat it into you!"

"It's not fair. I wasn't the one who broke the wall," complained a blonde kid.

"I was just defending myself," said a red-haired kid.

"Way to defend yourself," Miruko frowned at the kid.

"I'm not ending like mom and dad," he yelled back on the verge of tears.

Feeling her stomach sinking to her stomach, Miruko searched his eyes, full of pain and frustration. Resentment oozed from them, a heartbreaking thing to see in an 8-year-old kid.

She took a deep breath, steeling herself. "I can't go soft on them because they're orphans," she thought. "You were dealt a bad hand, all of you were, but it's not about how bad things are, but what you do," Miruko said. "Become heroes that can save other kids from what happened to you!" She said with conviction. Perceiving them motivated, Miruko guided them away. "Let's put that energy to good use," she said.

…

"Come on, Mushi, put your back into it!" Miruko brimmed with excitement.

Mushi stomped. "I've done it a hundred times already. This is boring!"

Miruko sighed. "You need to strengthen your body."

"But my quirk is sensorial! I don't use strength," Mushi complained. "And why you've Naoto doing math? His quirk is a strength multiplier. It doesn't make sense."

"You need to defend yourself in case you need it. You don't have a quirk that can do damage, so you need to compensate another way," Miruko said. Then pointed to Naoto. "He's the same, but in the opposite direction. He must know how to think logically in battle. Getting all hotheaded can get you killed."

She jumped, dodging a kid tackling her from behind.

"I'm not the no. 5 hero for nothing kid," Miruko grinned, swiftly moving around, dodging their attacks one by one with insulting easiness.

Mushi approached her from behind. Swift, Miruko stuck her ass out, pushing his face back with her round asscheeks. Taken by surprise, the unexperienced kids lost his balance, falling onto his ass. The lingering sensation of her fluffy bunny tail on his nose making him hornier than he already was by stealing glimpses of her jutting ass.

On his butt, Mushi pointed at Miruko, frowning, "no fair!" He said, blushing as he could still feel the fuzziness of her tail on his forehead.

"Everything is fair in an actual fight," Miruko said, amused by the flustered look on his face.

*Smack*

She jolted with wide eyes. "Did you spank me?" She asked, frowning. Despite being a kid, he spanked her ass hard enough to leave a sting around the spot. Silence around as the other's awaited for Hiroki's punishment. Yet to Miruko, it felt like the sweet anticipation that preceded a good pounding. She growled. "Keep it down," she demanded of herself, hating how horny she got; getting even angrier with the boy for opening the dam she so struggled to maintain.

"Everythings fair," Hiroki said.

"I'll show you fair," Miruko brought him down, sitting on the back of his shoulders and pulling his leg back. "Apologize to my ass!"

"I'm sorry," Hiroki exclaimed, hitting the floor with his palm.

"Sorry for what?!" Miruko continued.

"I'm sorry for spanking you," Hiroki shouted.

Letting him go, "hmm, everything's fair… except spanking me," Miruko said just before she felt a soft hit to her tit. Mushi winced, already feeling the pain. But to his surprise, Miruko only squinted at him. "And my tits."

Sitting on the floor, Hiroki found the scent wafting from Miruko's thighs intoxicating. The intense heat radiating from her crotch intensifying to the point he felt his mind on fire, his thoughts consumed by his hard cock.

"This is not fair!" Hiroki exclaimed, staring at Miruko's white and purple cameltoe.

Noticing the bulge in his pants and his eyes on her pussy. Miruko turned on her side, giving him instead a look of her thick thighs and her bulging asscheeks.

"Training's finished for today," Miruko said.

But to her surprise, she didn't relief on their faces. Despite being kids, she only saw tired faces and resented eyes. Their steps varying from anger in one, to slow bitterness in other.

"Take a bath and prepare for dinner," Miruko said.

"Yeah," said one of the bunch.

Holding her elbow and biting the nail of her thumb, Miruko stared at the door. The scalding feeling of emptiness in her pussy clouding her thoughts, "I've to destress those kids." Taking a step, she felt a bead of pussy juice running down her sculpted thighs. She grunted. "And I've to take care of this. Sometimes I hate my quirk." Feeling her lower belly warm. "I wonder if it's heat… no," she shook her head. "I'm always like this." She sighed. "I guess this is the price of strength."

…

That night, things only got worse. She expected dinner to be difficult after the events of the day, but it ended up abruptly when one kid put another hole in the wall. Lucky for the kid, the beam was directed at him, dodged on time.

"What it's wrong with you?!" Miruko yelled at the boy. "You could have hurt him badly!" She pointed at his classmate.

She only got looks full of hate from both children.

"You don't care," said the kid of the beam.

"Of course I care, Tsuya," she said.

"No, you don't. You only care about stupid hero training!" Tsuya shouted. The group, outing the kitchen, stopped to look at them. In their eyes, she could see many of them agreed with his feelings. "Only mom and dad cared, and now they're gone," Tsuya said, flushed with anger.

"Go to your room," Miruko said, refusing to show how much his words hurt her. "All of you, and think about what you just did."

Among the crowd of kids, one of them took a furtive look at Miruko, then said something she couldn't hear to another, who nodded and looked at her.

Miruko folded her arms and shifted the weight of her body.

"What am I going to make with these boys?" Miruko thought.

…

In her room, Miruko looked at her hands. Clenching her fists, she pursed her lips. "I never thought this would be so hard," she thought. Then stared at her reflection in the mirror. "Maybe they are right?" She said to herself. "Maybe I'm pushing them too hard… I should go softer?" She asked, feeling a tickle of resistance. She shook her head. "No, because of what happened, they need to grow tougher. They won't be selfless heroes as weak as they're."

She felt her nipples hard, her pussy juices running to her knees. "I need to let out some steam," she thought, but watching how late it was, she shook. "Tomorrow will be a better day," Miruko wished as she put on the white-front thong with a purple string that was completely lost in the deep cleft of her asscrack.

A few hours later.

Miruko heard the soft creak her bedroom's door made as someone pushed it open. The steps were too light to be an adult's, "what does he want at this hour?" She thought, but still feeling her eyes heavy, she kept snuggled in the cozy sheets, hoping that he would go away if he thought she was sleeping.

But she heard more steps. She clenched her eyes shut and held her groan in her mind. It was late enough that event he No. 5 hero just wanted to sleep. And she ignored them until she felt a small hand on her ass.

"Ignore him, he's just horny," Miruko thought, feeling the surge of arousal lightening her eyelids. "And now I'm too." She sighed.

Miruko felt another hand touching down her thighs, to her knees and calves where he squeezed, not able to sink his fingers into her sculpted flesh.

The kid that touched her ass slid it down, and with his thumb, he parted her asscheeks.

"Can I know why are you touching my ass, Hiroki?" Miruko groaned.

"It's your turn to do things for us," Hiroki said.

"Are you for real?" Miruko asked, bringing attention to the surrounding place by looking and gesturing around.

"No, this is for you," Hiroki frowned.

"Yeah," Tsuya said. "You're the one that wants us to be heroes. I didn't say I wanted to be a hero."

"And what is it you want?" Asked Miruko, crossing her arms.

"I want to be a professional fucker!" Tsuya said.

Miruko hid her face in her hands and shook her head. She sighed, "you can't be serious. You want to fuck for a living?" she asked, feeling her pussy twitch as she talked with the boys.

"I want to be an ice skater," Hiroki said.

"That kinda makes sense," Miruko nodded.

"I don't care," Tsuya said, climbing onto the bed. "We want to fuck, and we'll fuck…" he said, getting on top of her.

Miruko frowned. "Get off of me now, Tsuya, and you go back to bed," she said. But they didn't budge.

Hiroki and Tsusumu took off their pants, while Tsusumu stroked his cock over his shorts.

Free of their clothes, the kid's cocks emanated a sweet musk that made its way to her sense. Miruko felt a surge of arousal, her pussy twitching in anticipation. She pushed Hiroki's shoulders, yet so weakly that the kid didn't budge an inch. 

Miruko growled, feeling the boy touching her sopping pussy while his friends grabbed her tits over her loose, bunny stamped shirt.

Tsuya squeezed her tits over her shirt while Hiroki pulled her thong aside. "You use such lewd panties," Hiroki said, noticing at the purple string trapped between her cheeks. "And you always walk around looking so slutty," he widened his eyes, gasping in amazement at the sight of her plump and juicy, dark-skinned outer lips. "You're the reason I want to be a professional fucker in the future."

"Stop being silly, Hiroki. There's no such thing as a professional fucker," Miruko said, flushed with arousal. She bit her lips to muffle a whimper when she felt Tsusumu pinching her nipple over her shirt.

Tsuya grabbed the of her shirt, pulling it off with the help of his friend. Miruko kept her arms down, obstructing them. Yet, she didn't resist when Tsusumu lifted her arms and pulled it off her body.

Stunned by her dark-skinned tits and suckable nipples, Hiroki couldn't help to moan, his cum reaching her calves.

"Did he just cum from watching my tits?" Miruko thought, aroused, but mad because of the mess he made on the sheets. "Who do you think is going to have to clean that?" Miruko asked.

Finding it enough, Miruko seemed determined to put a stop to them. It had already gone too far.

"Shut up," Tsuya said before he bit on her nipple, desperate to keep her submissive to them.

Miruko couldn't hold back her moan. Angered, she clenched her fists. But looking at Hiroki's face, she noticed him more relaxed. They were too young to understand the glint in her eyes, but she had just had an idea. "This might be a good way for them to release steam," Miruko thought, letting them be. "It's not hurting anyone…" she thought, feeling the light soreness in her tits; her pussy only getting wetter, the rougher they got with her. "I might ass well enjoy," she thought.

"You moan like those girl's in Haru's videos," Tsusumu said, twisting her nipples.

"I guess even a nice kid has his tastes," Miruko thought.

Miruko winced, biting her lip to muffle her voice as she looked at her stretched areola. "You're being too rough," she said, feeling the sting of the twist on her stretched nipple.

"Complain, but tits like yours are made to play rough," Tsusumu said.

Miruko clenched her jaw, but gaped and stuck her tongue out when she felt Hiroki sucking on her clit.

"Take your mouth off my pussy!" Miruko ordered; the kid didn't move an inch back. "That place's dirty," Miruko said before her voice broke into a shrill moan. She bit her lip and grunted, her chin touching her collarbone as her body trembled. Curling her toes, Miruko folded her legs and clenched the sheets. "This kid is not making me cum!" She thought, feeling pre-orgasmic spasms deep in her pussy. Her core was on fire, her breath turned shallow and quick, her heart racing in her throat. "Stop eating my fucking pussy!" Miruko demanded, yet she didn't move away. With her body pinned by pleasure, she felt her thoughts melting by the waves of pleasure assaulting her from her tits and her pussy. She looked up and gaped, her legs darting straight and tense as she fell back and arched her back, two kids sucking on her tits while a third one drank as much as he could of her tasty pussy juices as she squirted onto his face.

"I want to have this for dinner every day," said Hiroki, licking his lips. "They taste like carrots, but sweeter."

"Yuck, I hate carrots," said Tsuya.

"You'll love this one," said Hiroki. And took his friend's hand, making him dip his fingers into Miruko's pulsating fuckhole.

"It's so warm," said Tsuya, wiggling them around. He gave a shy lick that got him all wide-eyed and humming. "This is not like carrots," Tsuya said.

"There's something wrong with your tongue," Hiroki said.

Curious, Tsusumu dug three of his chubby fingers into her slit, scrapping against the upper walls of her slit. Miruko raised her hips, cumming on his wrist. "This is fun," commented Tsusumu before he licked Miruko's slutty pussy juices from his fingers.

"Let me try," said Tsuya, pushing three fingers inside Miruko's pussy.

"Get your fucking fingers out of my pussy!" Screamed Miruko, angered at him.

Tsuya scowled and pushed another one, making her sink her toes into the mattress as she gushed in his hand.

"Hiroki is right, it kinda tastes like carrots," Tsusumu said. "Guess because she's a bunny."

"No, it's because of what she eats," Hiroki said with the confidence of an expert, silly in Miruko's eyes.

"No, if that were it, her pussy would taste like cock," Tsusumu said.

"Stop talking shit," Miruko glared at him.

Tsusumu let his heavy, yet kiddy, hand fall on her tit, producing a loud smack that went accompanied by her squeal, then by a shrill moan.

"She cums too easy," Tsuya said.

"That's because she's a slut," Hiroki said, getting his friend's hand away from her pussy before he aligned his cock with Miruko's gooey fuckhole.

"Where do you think you're getting that thing?" Miruko seethed. "It feels good, but I'll be damned if I let a bunch of kids have their way with me."

"Are you dumb? I'm fucking you!" Hiroki said, shoving his entire, 5.5-inch cock into her tight slit. He exhaled through pouty lips, throwing his head back. Half-lidded, he pulled back only to sink back in with full force, rocking her body along the bed.

"Dibs on her tits!" Tsusumu said, rushing to sit on her stomach.

"Fuck, I'm getting you on a diet, you hear me?!" Miruko exclaimed, feeling his weight pushing the air out of her lungs. She gritted her teeth and grunted through them.

Tsusumu pinched and pulled her nipples, grinding the tips as he did.

"You always leave me behind!" Tsuya said.

"Because you're too slow," Tsusumu said. "And you're not out. You can sit on her face."

"Why would I want to sit on her face?" Asked Tsuya with a mixture of confusion and anger.

"Because she can lick your ass," Tsusumu said.

"Fucking degenerate," thought Miruko, glaring at Tsusumu, yet her pussy tightened around Hiroki's dick.

"She's liking that. Sit on her face," Hiroki said, his voice mingling with the wet noises her pussy made with each one of his thrusts.

"Okay," Tsuya said.

"Don't you fucking dare," Miruko glared at the kid. "You already took it too far, but this is too much." She said.

"I do what I want," Tsuya said, squatting over her face. Miruko resisted his asscheeks over her face. Yet the boy, to everyone's, but her surprise, overpowered the No. 5 hero. "Lick it, whore," demanded the boy.

Miruko felt her brow twitch, yet she stuck her tongue out and licked around his rim. One by one, she went over the wrinkles of his asshole while Tsusumu squeezed her E cup of tits around his cock, thrusting back and forth while making primal sounds that no kid should make.

"Bunch of perverts," Miruko thought. "I'll show you." she slid her tongue inside the boy's ass, making him moan as he unloaded onto her neck and tits.

Tsusumu grinned, feeling the cum of his classmate lubing her tits. "Yeah, that's it, slut," Tsusumu said, digging his fingers into her tits.

Hiroki groaned, filling her womb with his load.

Miruko's eyelids fluttered as she felt the intense warmth in her lower belly spreading around her core. Her pussy contracting around his cock, milking every drop of cum.

"He's good for his age," she thought.

"Get off her!" Demanded Tsusumu, yanking Tsuya's arm just in time to cake Miruko's face with his load of cum. "Bullseye, bitch!"

"Watch it!" Miruko growled.

Tsusumu whipped his cock in defiance, droplets of cum falling on her frown. He squeezed his rod, milking every single drop of creamy cum onto her pursed lips.

"I want to fuck her pussy," said Tsuya.

"All yours," said Hiroki.

Tsuya lied on his back, and with the help of his friends, they got Miruko over him.

She sighed. Then moaned when she felt the kid's 6-inch cock slipping into her viciously tight pussy.

Tsusumu pushed her to lie over him. "Asshole," Miruko thought. Then widened her eyes when she felt the tip of his amazingly thick cock prodding her pucker. "That's my asshole!"

"I know," Tsusumu said. He shoved his cock up her ass and grabbed a bunch of her hair, pulling her back as he plowed her rim with all he got.

"Fucking bastard! You're supposed to prepare me first," Miruko groaned, feeling the burning of friction as he pulled his cock out, only to thrust it back in. "Burns so good," Miruko thought, loving the throbbing pain in her asshole.

Hiroki whipped his cock in her face, grinning as he took the hold of her hair away from Tsusumu's grasp.

Holding her head in place, the cock-slapped her.

"Yes, fucking do it again," Miruko thought, frowning to hide her true feelings.

He pushed his cock into her mouth, muffling her voice as he gave her a taste of her pussy.

"Yep, carrots," Miruko thought, grinding her tongue against the underside of his cock. Tsusumu gave her a hard thrust. Miruko winced and grunted.

Hiroki moaned.

Tsuya pinched and tugged her nipples.

Tsusumu spanked her ass; Miruko produced muffled squeals.

Hiroki closed his eyes and breathed out, pumping her mouth with enthusiastic abandon.

Miruko felt his balls clashing on her chin, her spittle flying into his pelvis with each thrust. She took a quick breath in when he pulled out and moaned when he pushed all the way in. Her throat tingled, her pussy spasmed around Tsuya's cock.

Tsusumu spanked her ass. He caressed her fluffy bunny tail, liking how soft it felt against his palm. Then he grabbed it, making her squeal.

"Spank me more, baby," Miruko thought, loving the masochistic rush each spank gave her.

He spanked her other asscheek. "Bitch's ass is hard as fuck," he commented, noticing that even when he smacked her ass as hard as he could, her cheeks barely rippled. He gripped her hips, pulling her back to meet his thrust.

"I'm a slut," Miruko thought, feeling Tsusumu filling her guts with his generous load. "That kid cums a lot," she thought, feeling a glob of cum falling from her chin to her tits.

Tsuya left a shrill moan, raising his hips as he filled her cunt with his underaged cum.

Miruko clamped around his cock, and hollowed her cheeks around Hiroki's, pulling back as she circled her tongue around. The hit of Hiroki's cum at the back of her mouth sent a shiver down her back that exploded into a gushing orgasm when Tsuya made to pull his cock out.

"That wasn't so bad," thought Miruko, watching how the boys congratulated each other.

"Bitch was good," said Tsusumu.

"I bet she liked it more than us," Hiroki said. Miruko's pussy twitched.

Hearing the door close, Miruko sighed, staring at the ceiling as she felt the cum oozing out from her pussy and pained asshole. Her nipples were sore, her tit flesh throbbed. The pungent smell of sex and cum filled the air.

She opened the window, getting a better view of the mess in her room.

"I hope this was enough to calm them down," she muttered as she put a few towels over her sheets. "It wasn't so bad," she thought, drifting to sleep in the pleasant, full body sensation of post-sex satisfaction.

…

"Get ready for training," Miruko said.

Hiroki shot her a knowing glance, smirking. Miruko acted like she didn't see him.

But as the day went by, she noticed that they only got bolder, going from glances to spanking her as in front of the others. She punched them in the head's top, leaving them angered and confused.

"Don't play with me, Tsusumu," Miruko said.

When the night came, it found her both annoyed and horny after a day of furtive caresses and horny glances.

In the orphans's room.

"Give that back," said Haru, yanking his magazine from his friend's grasp.

"You like your women strong, huh?" Hiroki grinned.

Haru frowned, hiding it under his mattress.

"I can tell you do," Hiroki said, pointing to his flushed cheeks. "Would you like to fuck a strong woman?"

"Who?" Haru asked, not able to hide his hopefulness.

Hiroki put on a wide grin and pointed his thumb over his shoulder. "Who else? Miruko."

"What, no?" Haru said, shaking his head. "She would beat me to a pulp."

"No, she won't, she's a slut," said Hiroki. "She'll only love you more for fucking her."

"Really? I'll get really mad if this is a prank!" Haru said with a scowl.

"Come with us now. We're going to pay her a visit," Hiroki said.

"Don't even think about it," Tsusumu said. "I don't want to get in line to fuck her pussy."

"No fair, she belongs to all of us," Tsuya said, a group of orphans behind him agreeing with him.

"Fine," Tsusumu agreed, reluctant.

Haru watched a group of five boys leave towards Miruko's room. "I better go too," Haru thought, following his curiosity.

Hearing the door opening, Miruko raised her body on her elbow. She sighed, counting six kids, the thick musk wafting from their bare cocks making her drip.

"I guess this is going to be a regular thing," Miruko thought with a slutty enthusiasm that she hid under an annoyed façade.

…

A few weeks later.

Miruko breathed out as she squatted down, then clenched her asscheeks and went up, puffing her chest out. Miruko's soaked sports bra told of the intensity and seriousness with which she trained.

"Fifty more," Miruko said, doing her best to ignore the warm itch of desire around her lower belly. "Mind on the game, Miruko," she thought, willing her attention away from the feeling of emptiness in her slit, the burning of arousal intensifying with each rep she did.

Noticing a group of small boys approaching her, Miruko subtly rolled her eyes, refusing to acknowledge them.

"290," Miruko said.

"Get on your knees, we want to fuck your rape toy body, and I'd love to start with that bitchy mouth of yours," said Saru, a 7 years-old boy wearing a monkey themed shirt. He stepped out of his shorts, revealing his 7-inch cock to Miruko, who felt a surge of arousal.

Miruko continued counting reps, refusing to look at his cock and be tempted to get on her knees.

"Bitch, we know you're in heat. I can tell just by looking at your slut pussy," Saru pointed at the darker hue of white in her cameltoe.

"They came earlier today," Miruko thought, slightly surprised. Her asshole throbbing as she remembered last night's fucking. "I'll just take care of them tonight," she thought. "To think I'd end up the orphanage's cumdumpster." she felt a surge of arousal at the idea; anticipation building inside her as she wondered how they would fuck her next.

Saru spanked her ass, barely stopping her rep by counting for a second. He pulled her by the wrist, but lacking the strength, he couldn't even get her to move an inch.

"Do your thing, Haru," said Saru.

"Did he manifest his quirk?" Miruko thought. "Whatever, they're just a bunch of kids."

When she moved down in her squat, Haru spanked both her asscheeks hard enough to make her squeal.

Miruko frowned at the boy behind her, but deciding to deal with him later, kept working out. That was until Saru yanked her to the ground.

"What?" Miruko uttered, confused that the frail-looking child could bring her to the floor. Her ass stung, her muscles ached because of the intense session she just had. "How can you hold me?" Miruko said, finding that no matter how hard she pulled, she could free her arm from his grasp.

"This is my quirk: Bitch Breaker!" Haru said, puffing out his chest as he pointed at himself with his thumb. "If I spank a bitch's ass with both hands, she will lose her strength for as long as the sting in her cheeks remains."

"What kind of rapey quirk is that?!" Miruko exclaimed, annoyed by how absurd his power was. She grunted and struggled desperately to free herself of his grasp, yet it was like the throbbing in her asscheeks sapped her strength to where even a frail child would overpower her. Her stomach tickled with humiliation, her pussy burned with desire. Miruko felt her heart beating at her throat. She grunted.

Cupping Miruko's cunt, "Look how wet she is!" Haru exclaimed. Squeezing the plump lips of her slit, he heard the squishy noises produced; her pussy juices overflowing from her gym shorts, continuing down his hand and finally on the floor where they formed a thick puddle of clear juices.

"That's sweat," Miruko said.

"Liar," said Saru. "I know pussy juice when I see and you bitch are wet as fuck!" He exclaimed. Pulling her hair, he brought her down to face his cock.

Miruko glared at him. She squealed when Haru spanked her ass once again, refreshing the sting in her cheeks. Saru sank his fingers into her tit flesh, then tugged them down. Miruko bit her lips and brought her chin to her collarbone; she grunted. "What's happening?" Miruko thought. Her tits were sensitive, but now it was like the kid was fucking her pussy. "Is this because of his quirk?" Miruko thought, scratching the wooden floor as she resisted the urge to moan her pleasure out. "I can't let them hear my voice," she thought.  

Saru slapped her tit. She squealed.

"This happens when you resist us," Saru said, punching her dangling tit like it was a punching bag. "That feels kinda good," he said with a wicked grin.

"Don't hit me," Miruko groaned.

"You've to learn that resisting us…" He punched her other tit as hard as he could. She whimpered. "Hurts a lot."

Miruko's breath was shallow and quick, her pussy juices pooling under her knees; her fuckhole twitching wildly as pleasurable tension gathered around her core. Despite how much it hurt, she only wished he would do it again. Anticipation built around her core, her heart racing as she stared at his clenched fist, waiting for the next hit. "This is wrong," Miruko said. "You're acting like a villain, Saru," she said, scowling at the kid. "If you continue like this, I'll have to bring you down to reason with a good beating."

Annoyed, Saru hit both her tits at the same time. She grunted, throwing her head back.

"Stop, don't hit my tits anymore," Miruko shook her head, clenching her eyes, not feeling confident enough in her ability to hide it if he saw her eyes that moment. "It hurts so good!" She thought, loving the throbbing of pain all over her tits.

"Wait your turn, Hideo," Saru told his red-haired friend.

Hideo frowned. "I want to see her naked," he said, grabbing the back of her sports bra and pulling back.

Miruko growled, her tits smashed against her chest as the fabric just stretched back.

Hideo put his foot between her shoulder blades and pushed her down as he pulled back, ripping the fabric off her body.

Miruko felt the sting of her cheeks diminishing, her strength returning as it did.

*Spank*

"Fucking brat!" Miruko thought, feeling the sting anew.

Not able to overpower the shoe on her back, she glared at the boy, looking over her shoulder. He crossed his arms and raised his chin.

"Careful how you look at me," Hideo said. She insisted. He stomped her back; she whimpered, but the intensity of her eyes didn't diminish.

Saru laughed; Haru chuckled, spanking her once more.

"All high and mighty, and now look at yourself," Saru said. "Face down, ass up," he spanked her ass. She widened her eyes, feeling like a current coursed through her ass to the top of her head.

"Hold the slut down," Hideo said; Saru put his foot on her back.

Pushing Haru aside, Hideo stared at Miruko's sopping wet slit; her legs spread, knees on the floor. He ripped her gym shorts off her body, revealing her meaty pussy and pink asshole. Hideo felt his heart racing, his throat drying, a surge of arousal as he toyed with the idea. He felt his cock throbbing in his pants, creating a damp spot in his briefs as he took in a shallow breath.

"Let's see how you like this," Hideo said. He said, taking a few steps back.

Haru raised an eyebrow, looking puzzled while Saru cocked his head. The silence was deafening for Miruko, her body shaky with fearful anticipation. Her awareness was all around her pussy, feeling so exposed because of her position.

"What is he doing?" She thought, not feeling his presence behind her. Miruko heard her beat in her throat, the soreness on her tits and ass more noticeable because of the rising tension.

Hideo ran the few steps of distance between her, and with devilish accuracy and all his strength, he kicked her cunt.

*THUMP*

Like a sharp explosion of pain, the impact spread from her sex to her stomach.

"He busted my clit!" Miruko thought, a pained grunt escaping through her teeth along the bubbling spit. She hit her forehead on the ground and clenched her knees together as she fell to her side. A few seconds passed, the cramping outside spread inside, feeling like it squeezed her womb. Stunned with pain, Miruko stuck her hips out, stretching her legs and arching her back; the pain in her pussy only seemed to evolve, to creep inside her guts. Nauseous, she lied on her stomach, her spit running freely onto a puddle that formed under her cheek. Yet despite it all, she could feel the throbs of pain in her sex mingling with the burning arousal around her core.

Hideo put his foot on her asscheek, sinking his heel into her firm flesh and twisting from left to right as he let the weight of his body rest on it.

Dizzy, Miruko felt Hideo stomping on her athletic asscheeks. The soreness in her ass enhancing the rush of pleasure she felt coursing through her body. She ached, but it only freed the puddle under her sex. Her mind tingled with arousal as she writhed under the boys' violent assault.

"This is kinda fun," Haru said, staring at the flushed grimace of pain on her face.

"Kinda?" Hideo asked. "I'm having a blast!" He said, stomping on her upper thighs.

Feeling his intention of stomping on her pussy, Miruko slightly parted her legs and subtly tilted it back, as if begging him to abuse her more. Lying on her stomach, she opened her mouth, making to speak, yet the pain squeezing her from inside robbed her of the ability.

Saru put a foot on her head, pinning her down to the floor. Grounding his heel on her face, he laughed.

"The No. 5 hero is just a weak ass whore," Saru said.

Haru spanked her ass; Miruko squealed.

"That's why you don't put sluts to do the work of actual heroes," Hideo said. "I say we're doing her a service." He stomped on her sculpted calves; she squealed, unable to move under Saru's foot. "Spread your legs, whore."

Miruko whimpered. With shaky thighs, she spread slightly. He kicked her powerful thighs apart, then stomped on her pussy. She scratched the floor, leaving scratch marks on the wood as she grunted in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

"Do you think she could get my hand in her pussy?" Hideo asked.

"Don't even think about it. I want her pussy tight," Haru said.

"She would be tight anyway," Hideo said. "I don't you could stretch her no matter how much you tried," said Hideo before he kicked her cunt once again.

Miruko curled her toes and raised her legs. Turning on her side ass, she raised her legs, bringing her knees to her nipples, but not before Saru landed a kick on the mouth of her stomach. Breathless, Miruko widened her eyes and gaped. Pained, she brought her chin to her collarbone, almost rolling her eyes back into her head as thick drool fell onto the floor.

"Try it," Hideo said to Haru. "It's pretty fun."

Haru looked at her body, searching for a place to land a hit. He kicked her lower back, but pursed his lips, dissatisfied with how it felt and how little she seemed to react. He kicked her again, then again, each kick carrying the dissatisfaction of not hitting hard enough before.

"She's not feeling anything," Haru complained.

Yet Miruko felt the throbs of pain in her lower back beating inside her head. Radiating deeper into her body; spreading up her back.

"I want to kick her tits," Haru said.

Saru and Hideo grinned at each other.

Miruko's awareness wandered to the soreness in her tits. She felt her pussy twitching, a surge of arousal at the thought of having her tits abused by a bunch of rapey, underaged boys.

She folded her arms over her tits, seemingly to protect herself from their assault, and yet, she let her legs loose, subtly letting her pussy be exposed.

Hideo and Saru grabbed her wrists. She resisted, seemingly as hard as she could, but it wasn't enough to overpower the 7 and 8 years-old kids.

Grinning, Haru stared at her exposed tits.

"You're better than this, Haru," Miruko said, struggling to free her arms. "Please, it hurts so much. Please don't hurt me anymore."

Her begging only hardened his cock as a surge of arousal burned through him.

"Blame yourself for being so weak," Haru said, positioning himself to kick her.

Subtly, Miruko puffed out her chest, offering her F cup tits for him to abuse while she shook her head and begged him with her eyes, pleading for him to spare her tits.

Aroused by her begs, he put a foot on her stomach, pressing down on her. Miruko gasped. He stomped on her belly; she lost her breath.

Haru pressed his heel on her nipple. Miruko gritted her teeth and shook her head as she folded her legs. Her struggles were in vain. Haru stomped her tit. "This is pretty fun," Haru said, feeling her soft, yet firm, tit flesh under his foot. Her pained grunts making his cock leak into her chest.

"Stop!" Miruko begged, yet her pussy twitched. "Don't hurt my girls anymore, please."

Haru kicked her side. She grunted, clenching her eyes.

Hideo and Saru pulled on her arms hard enough to cause discomfort. Miruko groaned.

Haru sat on her stomach and pinched her nipples, pulling them as hard as he could.

"He's going to rip my tits off!" Miruko thought, staring at her stretched tits.

Hideo and Saru laughed.

"I can't get enough of that silly face," Hideo said, amused by her grimace.

"Let me go!" Miruko exclaimed, strength returning to her body as the stinging in her bum faded.

"Shit, spank her again!" Saru shouted.

Swiftly, they turned her around.

"No, wait!" Miruko exclaimed just before she felt Haru's hands falling heavy on her ass, robbing her of her strength once more.

Miruko hit the floor with her forehead, frustrated by her weakness, and humiliated by how much she was enjoying being abused by those kids.

"Were are the others?" Asked Haru, caressing around her smooth asscheeks. The smell of her arousal filling his lungs, an intoxicating rush running through his kiddy body.

"The bunch of pussies said they didn't want to risk it at day," Hideo said. "We do it at night. It's only logical that we do it at day, too."

"Yeah, but at night she's tired. She can't defend herself," Saru said with empathy for his classmates.

"It doesn't matter, we've Bitch Breaker on our side. With that ability, there's no whore who can resist us." Hideo grinned. Then frowned when he noticed Miruko glaring at him. "Watch it," he said, kicking her face.

"Give me a hand. I want her to suck my cock," Saru said, holding the base of his dick.

"Sure," Hideo said, grabbing Miruko's long, white ears. "Try anything and I'll rip them off."

She skipped a beat. Widening her eyes. Too afraid to resist him, and aroused out of her mind by him pulling on her ears.

"Open wide," Hideo ordered.

Miruko pursed her lips and turned her face away as much as the boy's grasp on her ears allowed. Hideo pulled on her ears; she howled in pain, clenching jaw and letting a sharp exhale out before her voice could break into a sultry moan. Miruko's pussy twitched. She could feel them running down her inner thighs as she inhaled the boy's sweet musk.

Staring at Saru's plump mushroom, Miruko felt her mouth water.

"Don't make me rip your bunny ears off… I like them a lot," said Hideo, pulling down on them. Miruko whimpered, clenching one eye and tightening her lips as she looked at Saru's dick with the other one. Saru twisted her eyes slightly, and she growled before she slowly let her mouth hang open.

"Thanks for the solid," Saru said, resting his dick on her tongue. He closed his eyes and slowly pushed his dick into her mouth. He left a throaty breath to escape his lips as he pumped back and forth.

With a mouthful of dick, Miruko frowned at Hideo. He only enjoyed himself the more pain he caused her.

"Since I saw you on TV one day, I dreamed of having you like this," Hideo said, his wicked desire for her body brimming with his kiddy eyes. "The No. 5 hero, the best ass in the fucking city… I decided it had to be mine."

Saru huffed, his face a distorted look of enjoyment as he fucked her mouth. Miruko slid her tongue out, feeling the upper part of his ballsack at the tip of her tongue as his cock slid to the back of her mouth. Miruko moaned, loving the thrill of being dominated by two kids, yet the intense look in her eyes would make them think otherwise.

"You may not be enjoying it, but I promise you, you'll be screaming my fucking name when I'm done with you," Hideo said. "Fate has given me a chance to go all out on your ass and I'll make sure I use it every fucking day!" And he tugged on her ears, loving her shrill howls of pain, muffled by his friend's dick in her throat.

Saru groaned, putting his lips into a lewd pout as he threw his head back.

"This whore has the best mouth I've ever had!" Saru said, thighs trembling.

Hideo slid his hand up over her ears, softly feeling how fluffy they were. "Fuck her to your heart's content. This bitch is our very own fuck bunny."

Haru spanked Miruko's ass, making her cheeks ripple. Watching her fluffy tail, he grabbed it. Miruko whimpered, her spit bursting into Saru's pelvis as he buried himself in her throat.

"Her tail is so soft and cute," said Haru gently, feeling around the white, fluffy ball on her lower back.

Miruko mumbled. "Don't talk with your mouth full!" Saru said, slapping her as he kept his dick inside.

Miruko groaned. Haru's play with her bunny tail sending waves of pleasure that coursed all over her body.

Saru grabbed a bunch of her hair and fucked her face as hard as he fucked her pussy.

Haru spanked her, then tugged her bunny tail.

Hideo caressed down her bunny ears, then grabbed the root and pulled on them.

Saru left with a throaty groan, holding the back of her head. He kept her face glued to his kiddy crotch. "Here's lunch, bunny whore," Saru grumbled.

As his dick throbbed in her throat, Miruko felt the scalding cream sliding into her stomach. Her heart raced, the lack of air making her throat spasm around his dick, milking all the cum out of his balls, pressed against her chin. Miruko grunted, staring at Saru's face as she struggled to pull back, her face already changing color. She could feel her head dizzy, the throbs of pain all over her body along the primal desire to breathe brought her further up to the height of pleasure. She could feel as a ticklish tingle radiated from her clit; her pussy contracting. Miruko felt herself slipping out of conciousness.

"He's going to kill me," Miruko thought. "I'm going to cum!" she thought, gurgling on his dick.

"I want her alive when I fuck her," Hideo said.

"Alright," Saru said. He yanked his cock out.

Miruko coughed, and as she did, some of his cock fell on the floor. Panting, a thick strand of drool and melty cum flowed from her glistening lips.

She heard a growl before she felt the dry impact on her ribs. "How dare you waste my cum?!"

"I'm sorry," Miruko panted.

Looking at the mess of dick-sucking tears, spit, and cum that was on her face, Saru felt his anger vanish into arousal.

"I'll make to give you enough to replenish what you wasted," Saru said.

"It's my turn now," Haru said.

"Nah-ah, I'll go first, then you can go next," Hideo said.

"I don't want to fuck her pussy after you, you'll fill her with cum," Haru said.

"I don't-"

"Don't come inside, please," Miruko said.

Hideo slapped her. "I hate whores that interrupt me," he said. "You can have her ass."

Haru groaned, "fine." And released some of his frustration by spanking Miruko's supple ass.

Hideo spun her around and pushed her head down while spanking her to raise her asscheeks. Miruko glared at him over her shoulder as he brushed his cock up and down the plump cleft of her fit pussy. "You're sopping wet already," Hideo chuckled.

"You can thank me later," Saru said.

"Ha, this bitch would get wet on her own," Hideo said. "Don't give yourself too much credit."

Saru frowned.

Haru stroked his cock as he played with her nipple.

"Don't put it in," Miruko begged. "Please…"

Hideo spanked her ass, then aligned his dick with her gooey fuckhole. Steady, he pushed half his cock inside her slit. Miruko pursed her lips and bit her tongue, desperately wanting to muffle her moans as she felt her pussy full of underaged dick.

"If the other heroes saw me like this," Miruko thought, humiliation making her pussy flutter around Hideo's cock.

Hideo huffed. "Fuck! This is a tight pussy. I never tire of her!" He exclaimed. "I'll fuck you every day of my life… as long as you keep it tight."

"I'll keep it tight for you, baby," Miruko thought, clamping his dick. "Please, stop, you can be better than this," Miruko said. "Fuck me harder, brat!" She thought.

"You don't have to ask, slut," Hideo said, grabbing her hips and positioning himself. He pulled his 6-inch cock until only the tip remained inside, then plunged into her, reaching the back of her pussy. Keeping it deep, he swirled his hips, grinding his pelvis in her scalding ass.

Haru spanked her.

Hideo closed his eyes and grinned as he pounded her dark-skinned pussy. The sound of clapping cheeks filled the small gym, mixing with her muffled sounds of pleasure and the kid's groans.

He grabbed her hair and pulled on it. Miruko's tits jumping around with each one of his thrust. Her body rocking along the rhythm set by his skinny hips.

"I know you're loving my dick," Hideo said, swirling his hips, then pulling out and pumping in before he swirled them again. He spanked her. "Tell me how much you love my dick!"

"Fuck you!" Miruko groaned through gritted teeth as she felt him pulling on her scalp. "You fuck like shit!"

Hideo let go of her hair, frowning. He sank his thumbs into the intense warmth of Miruko's ass crack, then parted her jutting cheeks apart.

"Don't even think about it!" Haru frowned. "Her ass is mine or I'm out the door."

The firmness in his stance deterred Hideo from fighting. "Fine," he said, slapping Miruko. "Her pussy is crazy tight, anyway."

Saru tugged at her nipples. She bit her lips and tilted her head down.

"Let go of my tits! You're hurting me," Miruko yelled. "So fucking good, don't stop!" She thought, feeling the pangs of pain in her nipples turn into pleasure.

Feasting on the taut skin of Miruko's back, glistening with a sheen of sweat, Hideo felt around her upper ass. Feeling his knuckles tingle at the sight of her cheeks rippling, he couldn't resist the urge in his heart. Growling, he hit her hips.

"Don't hit me, you don't need to hit me…" Miruko complained.

"That's an offense in my book!" Hideo exclaimed, punching her back.

Miruko squealed. He chuckled, loving how her pained voice broke into a moan. "I bet you're loving how I'm fucking your slut pussy," Hideo grinned. And punched her other side.

Miruko grunted. 

"I'm not enjoying shit!" She complained, glaring back at him. "Hit me harder, brat!" She thought, loving how the throbs of pain only enhanced the pleasure waving from her cunt.

"You'll be sore all fucking week, when I'm done with you," Hideo said, sinking his fingers into the waist, digging into her flesh with the sole intention of causing pain. She howled; he groaned, a glint of delight in his eyes.

Despite looking an innocent kid, the way Hideo raped Miruko betrayed his true nature. Not being 10 yet, he pumped into her pussy with such roughness that it could seem he wanted to hurt her with his thrusts. The more she squealed and howled, the more she begged, the more frantically he thrusted.

He leaned over her back, his feet off the ground as his cock glided in and out of her creamy slit. "It doesn't matter, doesn't it?" Hideo asked. At her indifference, he pulled on her scalp, forcing her to look at him.

"What do you want?!" Miruko growled. 

"How hard I fuck you," he tilted his hips up, scraping the upper side of the back of her pussy. She bit her lip to muffle a moan. "You can take it."

"You're too weak," Miruko said.

"No, my quirk allows me to have the energy and strength of a man in his prime if I shake his hand," Hideo said. "I got the one of a professional boxer a week ago."

Miruko looked puzzled. "When did you-"

"A kid has his means," he grinned, thrusting against the back of her pussy.

Miruko felt like he thrusted against her stomach, each powerful pump against the mouth of her womb sending pangs of pain to her lower stomach. "Destroy my womb, bust me up from the inside," she thought, loving how weak and submissive he made her feel.

"Most women would be on their way to the emergency room with half of what we've done to you," Hideo said. "Yet you only seem to enjoy it."

"Fucked up bastard! I'm not enjoying it one bit," Miruko said with an intense glare.

"I want you to admit it," Hideo said.

 "You're out of your sick mind if you think I'll admit to nothing," Miruko said. But the mere idea of lowering herself to such a level because a kid raping her pussy demanded it made her pussy spasm around his rod. "It'd feel so good," she thought, craving to humiliate herself. She felt the ticklish wall of resistance inside, her pride as a hero keeping her from being honest with the kids.

"You'll do it, or I'll stop fucking your pussy," Hideo said.

"I'd love to have your small dick out of me," Miruko said.

Hideo pushed her ass back and tilted his hips slightly. Pulling his cock all the way out to the ridge of his dick, he brushed past her g-spot when he thrusted back in. She gritted her teeth and grunted, refusing to let her moans out.

"Do it, or I'll stop," Hideo said. He made to pull out; Miruko squeezed her pussy around his cock, but couldn't stop him. "I love when they pink-socket my dick," Hideo grinned, cocking his head to call his friends.

"Whore's tight as fuck!" Saru said, spanking one of her asscheeks as he saw her pink pussy clinging to his dick as Hideo pulled it out.

"I already want to fuck her ass," Haru said, spanking her other cheek.

The emptiness deep in her pussy was unbearable for Miruko. "I like how you rape my pussy, happy now?" she said, brimming with desperation, yet with a reluctant edge that only amused the boy.

"Not quite," Hideo said. Gripping her hips, he pounded her pussy.

"Pound my pussy, yes, like that, pounding that fucking pussy," Miruko begged in her mind. Her eyes rolling back as she grinned with clenched teeth.

"Cum for me, slut," Hideo said.

Miruko curled her toes and raised her legs behind him, pushing her ass against his hips as his cock throbbed, filling her up with his underaged load of scalding cum.

"Pound my fucking pussy!" Miruko screamed. "Make me a bitch for kiddy cock!"

Hideo slapped her ass. "That's how you fuck a whore."

"Please don't stop fucking me," She shook her head as she begged. "My pussy is itchy, please fuck my itchy pussy," Miruko parted the lips of her pussy, showing Hideo's cum oozing from it, falling on thick globs between her thighs.

"Oh," Said Hideo as he watched more of his friends join the fun. "We'll give you all the kiddy dick you want, No. 1 whore."

"Nice to see it worked," said a kid, joining in the fun.

"Cowards. You only come when you heard her begging for cock," Saru said.

Haru spanked Miruko's ass, deepening the already deep red hue on her cheeks.

"We couldn't refuse a slut in need," said one, holding his cock.

"What are you doing?" Asked Saru, watching Haru putting a collar and a leash on Miruko's neck.

"She wanted us to make her our bitch," Haru said. "Bitches need collars, don't they?"

"I like how you think," Saru grinned.

"Cock-" Miruko uttered; Haru yanked the leash, her eyes seeming about to pop out by how hard he did it.

"Let's go for a walk," Haru said, spanking her.

The boys laughed as they watched the No. 5 hero crawling around the small gym. With a cock hungry gaze, she feasted on the sight of their exposed cocks.

"Can I suck him?" Miruko begged, staring at the boy with an 8-inch cock standing proudly. A strand of clear pre-cum breaking onto the floor.

Haru grinned. The boy nodded.

With slutty enthusiasm, Miruko bobbed on his cock, looking into his eyes, and she dragged her lips over his rod. She hummed, closed her eyes as she took him deep in her throat, a bulge forming when he felt the tightness of her gullet.

Miruko's spittle fell in thick globs as she massaged his balls. Eagerly, she sucked on his plump ballsack, stroking around his tip as she pulled on his balls.

He moaned, raising his chin and closing his eyes as he came all over her face.

Miruko sucked the cum remaining inside his canal, then licked his cock clean, leaving it glistening with her spit.

Haru yanked her away from the kid's dick before she could get another load. Slightly disappointed, yet aroused by being treated like a bitch in heat, Miruko crawled around. A kid spanked her, she moaned. Another kicked her stomach. She whimpered, but stared at his cock, craving for it. Yet another one slapped her face hard enough to cause silence, but she adoringly kissed his cock as if thanking him for treating her right.

"I want to fuck her," exclaimed a boy, enticed by the plump lips of her pussy framed by her thick thighs. Her ass swaying sensually as she was guided around, made to crawl laps until her knees hurt.

Haru spanked her ass and forced her onto her back. Raising her legs, "keep them up." He ordered, pleased to see Miruko placing her calves behind her shoulders.

Haru slapped her asshole with his hard cock.

"Pound me hard, please," Miruko said, spreading her ass for him; winking at her tight pucker.

"You bet I will, slut," Haru said, brushing her asshole with the underside of his tip. He pressed against the wrinkles of her pucker, feeling her unrelenting tightness. Haru grinned, brimming with enthusiasm. Undeterred by the grimace of sweet pain on Miruko's face, Haru kept pressuring her asshole. Despite only sinking along her inner asscheeks, her asshole submitted to his cock, stretching slowly around his rod. With the tip inside, Haru caressed the back of Miruko's thick and powerful thighs. He spanked them, then kept going, getting more of his underaged cock inside of her guts.

"It hurts too good, baby," Miruko breathed. Haru swirled his hips, grinding his pelvis and kiddy thighs against her athletic, dark-skinned ass. He grinned, then spanked both her thighs. Feeling the intense stretch in her asshole, Miruko gaped, widening her eyes as she raised her head. "It's so big, your cock is tearing my fucking ass apart!" She threw her head back and groaned through gritted teeth when he pulled his cock out, dragging her taut asshole along his rod, only to sink himself back inside. She curled her toes, leaving throaty moans as the burn in her rim intensified with each movement of his cock in and out of her silky inner walls.

"I'm never tiring of this ass, Miruko," Haru breathed, loving the slutty grimace of pleasure on her face.

"Like that, baby, you can pound my slutty ass whenever you want," Miruko said with slutty enthusiasm. A sheen of sweat made her face and sculpted abs glisten as the kid pounded her ass; her firm asscheeks rippling with each wild thrust into her guts. "Fuck me, fuck my fucking ass!" Miruko moaned. Keeping her ass spread for him, she grinned, "want me tighten it?" She purred, noticing how much easier his cock glided. Miruko squeezed her rim, almost bringing his thrust to a stop.

"Shit, you're tight!" Haru exclaimed, sinking his small fingers into her dark-skinned flesh.

"My ass likes kids with big dicks," Miruko purred, clenching and relaxing her asshole around his dick.

Pumping wildly, Haru clenched his eyes, then widened them as he gaped. Staring into her slutty eyes, he shook. With his chin to his collarbone, he left a faint gasp that turned into a shrill groan when he released the first spurt of cum.

"Mmmmh, that's it, baby, fill your slut's ass with your cum," Miruko purred, feeling tension gathering around her core along the surge of warmth inside her.

Panting, Haru lied on his back.

His cum dripping out of Miruko's gaped asshole. Letting her legs down, Miruko dug into her abused hole. She hollowed her cheeks, sucking the cum off her fingers while looking into the boys approaching her, ready to fuck her.

Miruko pounced on a kid, pushing him to lie on his back while she rode his cock. she felt the sting of another spank on her already sore ass. Swinging her hips with slutty hunger, Miruko tensed and relaxed her slit, coaxing the cock inside her pussy to cum.

"You can cum inside," Miruko purred.

The kid gripped her enticing hip cleavage and pumped up into her, making her tits jump with each eager thrust into her slit. Miruko threw her head back, swinging her hips back and forth.

He gritted his teeth and raised his hips, keeping his cock buried deep inside as he filled her womb with his kiddy cum. Miruko moaned, body shaking as she basked in the blissful warmth spreading around her lower belly.

Pulling out, the boy could see his cock slathered in a thick sheen of pussy cream. Her plump pussy lips covered in it, her tight fuckhole oozing his cum.

Miruko felt a yank on her leash. Liying on her back, she spread her legs to allow a kid to get between them.

Another kid sat on her stomach and squeezed her tits together. "Keep them close for me," he said.

Miruko squeezed her tits, forming a tight tit-pussy for the eager boy to thrust into. His cock felt hotter than any he had before, his pre-cum more slimy, lubing his thrusts back and forth between her soft, dark-skinned tits. She purred, loving the look of pleasure on the kid's face as he pumped her tits.

Emboldened by arousal, the kid grabbed her neck. Pounding her tits, he choked on Miruko. Spit bubbled from her gritter teeth. Her eyes rolling back as he felt an orgasm building inside him. Her eyes rolled back into her head, her face changed color, her tit flesh rippled with each eager thrust.

"Cum slut!" said the kid choking Miruko.

"I'm going to cum inside this slut!" said the one fucking her pussy.

Miruko kicked and raised her hips. Craving to breathe, she grabbed his wrists, but with her strength nullified, she couldn't make the kid budge an inch. She gurgled, feeling the sensations around her fade into a pitch black cloud that seemed to envelop her. The sensations of her pussy increasing the deeper she fell into the black.

"Cum…" Miruko thought, her head filled with a ticklish tingling as the need to breathe increased the arousal. The pleasure waving from her pussy, clenching the boy's cock.

She squirted, bathing the kid between her legs in a sheen of clear liquid. Writhing under the kid sitting on her stomach, she could see him sinking his fingers into her tit flesh as he fucked her boobs.

Staring at her ahegao'd style grimace of pleasure, the kid came, caking her slutty face in his scalding load of creamy cum.

The kids gathered around her, stroking themselves. One by one, they came, caking Miruko in their cum.

Lying on her back with her legs spread, the kids could see how red and swollen they left her pussy. Their cum oozing from her pussy and a slightly gaped asshole. Spank marks all over her tits, finger marks all over her body. Faint bruises on her stomach, her asscheeks a deep red because of the constant spanking.

"Clean and prepare yourself because we're still going to fuck you tonight," Hideo said, kicking her pussy one last time before he walked out along the group, leaving Miruko writhe in pain, a grin of slutty pleasure on her face as she did.