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The fuck was that about?" Katsuki remarks, his question something the rest of class 1-A was wondering.

Just moments ago, Miruko had come to UA and proceeded to usher Mina off to her room to talk about something privately.

"Aw, Katsuki, are you worried about your friend?" Uraraka playfully teases the angry pomeranian-turned-human, poking him in the cheek before he pushes her way.

"Shut up! Like I give a shit anyway." Katsuki yells before storming off.

"Yo! Dude, we still gonna hang?" Kirishima calls out, following after him.

"Wonder if they'll be doing any intimate stuff up there...." Mineta's voice trails off as he suddenly begins to float upward.

"Mina is an exceptional hero; it's not surprising someone of Ms. Miruko's caliber saw potential in her...." Izuku trails off before he, too, begins to float, but instead of letting him float up to the ceiling to meet Mineta, Uraraka quickly grabs him by his foot and begins to pull him outside.

"Come on, Mr. Ladies man; you can gush about her another time." Ochako chuckles, pulling Midoriya around like a balloon. "Coming Iida?" She suddenly calls out, causing the bespectacled hero to jump.

"Ah, yes! Sorry." He apologizes before departing after his two close friends.

Soon afterward, the rest of the class began to go their own ways, either going back to their rooms or heading off to do their own thing.

"Are you coming, Jirou?" Momo asks, turning to her friend who still sat on the door living room couch, a conflicted expression on her face as she continues to think about what just happened.

"Hmmmm? Oh, yeah, sorry, I just gotta check something real quick." Jirou explains, hopping up from the couch and making her way toward the staircase, curiosity at the center of her mind as she made her way up. Then, once the common area was empty, Uraraka's quirk keeping Mineta up in the air releases, and the grape-haired perv proceeds to fall back down to earth.

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Getting up to the 4th floor, Jirou felt her heart thrum harshly in her chest, and she couldn't even exactly know why. Miruko was a great hero, one of the best out there; why would she have to worry about her doing anything with Mina, of all people?

Walking forward, Kyoka carefully and quietly made her way over to the door to Mina's room, trying to listen for anything only to hear nothing. Annoying but nice to know that their dorm rooms were actually soundproofed. Still knowing what she had to do, Jirou proceeded to extend out her ear jack and stab it into the door.

"OOOOHHHH FUUUUUCK!!!!" Jirou nearly fell back as she was almost deafened by the sound of Mina screaming, making her think that something horrible was going on, only to also pick up the sound of a thick cock pounding at a defenseless pussy. Kyoka was taken entirely off guard by the sound as she heard Mina's moaning ring out throughout the room, practically screaming at the top of her lungs as somebody used her pussy with brutal efficiency. "KEEP GOINGGGGGGG!!!!" Apparently, quite well, as a matter of fact.

Jirou's face burned hot red. Out of all things, she wasn't really expecting that when she first went to check in on Mina. But it wouldn't exactly be the first time she heard one of her friends getting freaky, one of the drawbacks of having a hearing-based quirk.

Still, she wondered who it could've been, but it didn't take her long to realize the answer to that. "MIRUKO?!" Jirou thinks to herself, alarmed as her face grows even redder. Holy shit! "But I thought.... She...." Kyoka struggled to string thoughts together as she continued to listen to the number 5 hero of Japan pound at her friend's pussy, causing her already rapidly beating heart to nearly slam out of her chest.

A part of her wondered if she should go in there, make sure that everything was alright. But as Mina continued to scream and moan, it became pretty evident that the pink heroine was having a good time, so much so that it only made Jirou wonder what kind of weapon the bunny-themed hero must've been working with if she managed to get this sort of reaction. She could only imagine it, a massive log of fuck meat slamming back and forth into Mina's juicy pink snatch, pulling and ripping orgasm after orgasm from her plump, beautiful body.

She knew her friend was up for having fun from time to time, but she could never imagine in her entire life hearing her sound like that. Begging for the cock Miruko was rocking with to fill her womb with her hot gooey bunny spunk. If Mina could end up sounding like that, what about Jirou herself? If she found herself in the position her friend was in now, getting used by such a mature and powerful heroine as she pounds her thick cock into her pussy. It almost became enticing the more she thought about it, almost beginning to arouse her.

"GOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Another sudden scream from Jirou snapped her back to what was happening as the sounds of meat meeting meat suddenly slowed down before ceasing completely, telling Kyoka that they were finally done, making her almost listen in deeper at what would happen next between the two of them.

After the sound of slight rustling, Jirou hears a voice say, "Not bad, as first times go." That was Miruko's voice, confirming what she already knew at that point. "Well, I guess I'll see you at work, sidekick." Rumi says before the sound of rustling continued, confusing Kyoka further before she heard the sound of footsteps walking toward the door, causing her eyes to suddenly go wide as she retracts her earphone jack from the door before maneuvering her way away from the door as it suddenly opened and Miruko stepped outside, her skin, now covered in a noticeable sheen of sweat as she began to walk down the hall.

"Alright, I'm in the clear." Jirou huffs as the pro hero is just about to leave; however, just before she enters the elevator to go back down, Miruko suddenly stops, making Kyoka's heart leap into her chest as she sees the bunny-themed hero's ear twitch slightly, almost as if it was listening for something before the heroine suddenly continues walking, making her way onto the elevator and going back down to the ground floor.

"Fuuuuuuuuuccccccckkkkkkkk...." Jirou groans, face still flush red as she falls against the wall behind her, sliding down to a seating position. Too close, that was too close.

Turning, Kyoka's attention switched back toward the door to Mina's room. A part of her wondered if she should knock and see how she was doing, but she already knew, didn't she?

Standing back up, Jirou huffed, her body's nerves still standing on edge. She probably shouldn't have stayed there for too long and have people think she was listening in on what was happening between her friend and the pro hero, which she did, but that wasn't the point. The point now was to just get the fuck out of there.

Making her way back down the hall, Jirou turned and went up one floor toward Momo's room. Prior to everything that had happened, she had set up a study session with her before she was so utterly sidetracked with the whole Mina thing.

But just as she raised her hand to knock on her friend's door, a thought suddenly crossed her mind. "Fuck, what am I going to tell Momo?" Jirou wonders. At first, she thought she should let her in on what she heard inside Mina's room. But at the same time, how would someone like her react to something like that, Kyoka coming to her and telling her that Miruko, of all people, slam fucked the absolute life out of their friend's pussy. It was all still far too early to know at this point. She just needed to get a clear mind of things and come up with some sort of plan, something that was exceedingly hard to do when she felt aroused from what she heard.

Maybe she should.... No. But it would help, although what would it say about her if she did something like that after hearing what Miruko did to her friend? It was perfectly natural, though; there was no shame in the deed; it helped with stress, and it could also help clear her mind. But, oh, damn it.... Jirou reached into her pocket, fished out her phone, and typed out a text to Momo.

"Sorry, I'm not feeling too good right now. Ok if we postpone our study session?" But just as Jirou was about to hit send, the door to Momo's room suddenly opened, and Momo stepped out, jumping slightly at the sight of her friend.

"Oh! Jirou, ready for our session?" Momo beamed happily.

"Don't say yes. Don't say yes. Don't say yes. Don't say yes." Jirou tells herself mentally as she discards the text she had typed out. She had plans at that point, and Kyoka doubted she could study with someone as beautiful as Momo without getting distracted. However, she also wasn't sure she would be able to postpone plans with Momo when she seemed this happy to see her.

"Um.... Sure!" Jirou smiles back half-heartily. Fuck.

"That's great! The others are on their way." Momo ushers Jirou inside the room.

"Others?" Jirou asks, confused as she stands in the middle of Momo's room. She had thought that the study session was going to be only between her and Yaoyorozu.

"I told Toru and Tsuyu about what we were doing, and they asked if they could join. I hope that won't be an issue?" Momo asks, closing the door as she turns to look slightly concerned.

"Oh, no, that's fine." Kyoka flashed a reassuring smile back at her friend, trying to play things calm and collected even though she was anything but that.

Suddenly, Momo's phone buzzed on her desk, causing her to check and see who it was. "Mina says she wants to join us also, though she says that she has to take a quick shower." Momo announces over to Jirou.

Kyoka bet, after hearing what she went through with Miruko, she could only imagine how much of a mess she was. But rather than saying that, Kyoka smiles as she says, "Cool." Before sitting on the floor, she tried to seem normal.

Soon afterward, another knock on the door caused Jirou to jump as Momo approached, opening it to let in Toru and Tsuyu.

"Hey guys!" Toru bounces into the room alongside Tsuyu. "You girls ready to get started?" The invisible girl asks.

"As much as you are." Momo chuckles softly.

"Hi, Jirou." Tsuyu says softly, taking a seat down next to Kyoka before she's soon joined by Toru, both of whom place down their school supplies, giving Jirou the perfect idea of how she would get out of there.

"Oh! Momo," Jirou going to rise to her feet, only to be stopped as Momo turned back around to face her, using her quirk to create a pencil and some paper.

"Don't worry, I've already got you covered." Momo smiled before handing over the note-taking supplies, making Jirou grind her teeth together as she smiled back and thanked her friend. But before the group of friends could fall into small talk, Momo's phone buzzes once again. "Mina says she'll be here soon and that we can get started." Momo informs them, giving Jirou some more time to think of a plan of escape before her friend arrives.

From there, the study session began. And by study session, it was mostly Momo being practically another teacher to them. However, even though Jirou tried to focus, her mind still wouldn't stop returning to what she heard happen inside Mina's room. Even though she could only listen, she could imagine a fair amount of it. Miruko's toned and muscular body thrusting down and spearing her massive cock into Mina's tight and tender pussy, reaming her out with brutal efficiency that could only come from someone like the number 5 pro hero of Japan.

"Jirou?" A sudden voice calls out, causing Kyoka to flinch as she turns and sees Tsuyu looking at her, a curious yet also concerned expression on her face as she looks at her. "Are you alright? You haven't written anything down." The frog girl mentions, pointing down toward the empty note-taking paper Jirou was supposed to be going over as Momo went over stuff they were taught in class.

"I'm fine." Jirou chuckles nervously, rubbing the back of her head as Tsuyu leans in to get a better look at her. Asui was always a good friend, she was kind, caring, and someone you could always count on. But she was also quite peculiar at times, which made deciphering if she believed her all the more difficult as she looked at her.

Luckily, after a few more seconds, Tsuyu slowly backed away, turning her attention back toward her own notes as she continued to write stuff down, making Jirou mentally sigh with relief. "Right," Momo suddenly says, causing everyone in the room to turn toward her, "In the case of mechanical foundations...." For Jirou, Momo's voice more or less faded away as she looked at her.

Yaoyorozu was a beautiful person. That much was evident to anyone who saw her. Whether it'd be her near-perfect features, her expertly well-done hair, or, more intimately, her curvaceous body, something that Jirou always tried never to look at. But it was hard not to, especially considering that they all showered together at times, giving Kyoka a perfect chance to see her gorgeous body regularly.

Thinking back to what happened to Mina and Miruko, though, Jirou began to imagine the bronzed-toned beauty pounding at Momo's body, pumping her fat juicy cock into her friend's rear with a boundless passion that left the reserved heroine a moaning mess under the assault of the bunny themed hero's fucking. All the while, at the same time, she could also imagine Miruko's strong hands gripping and groping up Momo's chest, pinching her perfect nipples between her fingers.

Turning to look at Toru and Tsuyu, who were still listening to what Momo had to say. While not precisely as gifted in the same regard as Momo, they both were still beautiful in their own ways. Tsuyu, her long flowing green hair, sprawled out behind her as Miruko slammed down into her pussy, causing her long tongue to fall out of her mouth as she was overwhelmed with pleasure. And with Toru, even though Jirou didn't even know what she looked like, Kyoka felt like she would be all for having Miruko slam her cock into her, pounding at her pussy brutally and leaving her begging and screaming for more.

Oh fuck, was Jirou getting wet? Through her bottoms, Kyoka could feel as her crotch was practically soaked at that point, shocking herself that she would get to such a point thinking about perverted situations involving her own friends. It was disgusting, it was.... She needed to get out of there.

But like before, just as she got ready to stand, there was another knock on Momo's door before it opened, and none other than Mina stepped inside, looking slightly drained but more perked up than Jirou thought she would be after what Miruko did to her. "Mina, welcome! We can review some of the material we already went through if you would like." Momo says before the pink heroine bounds happily into the room.

"Miruko asked me to join her hero agency!" Causing all of her friends in the room to pause and turn toward her, absolutely stunned, including Jirou herself, as she practically sat there with her mouth agape.

"What?" Jirou was the first to say.

"Yeah! The reason why Miruko was here was for her to personally invite me to join her hero agency!" Mina bounces in places.

"That's so cool!"

"Oh, Mina, that's wonderful!"

"Your so lucky!"

Momo, Toru, and Tsuyu all crowd around Mina, happy for their friend.

"When do you start?" Tsuyu asks.

"I don't know, soon?" Mina responds.

"What do you think she'll have you do?" Momo then asks, causing Mina's face to light up slightly red.

"I.... Um...." Mina struggles to find the right words. "I have a few ideas, but I don't know for certain." Mina chuckles softly.

So that's why Miruko was so interested in Mina so that she could fuck her. That was so.... Scummy? No! It was bad, it was! It was irresponsible and wrong on so many levels, but what was the issue if Mina herself was into it? No, it was still wrong. Jirou had to do something about this. But first, she had to get out of this fucking room.

"Um.... Momo?" Jirou asks nervously, rising to her feet, drawing the attention of all four of her friends to turn and look at her, making what she had to say all the more difficult for her as she tried to give herself the courage to simply say it. "I'm not feeling all that well. Think I'm going to head back to my room for today."

"Oh! Um, do you think we should go see Recovery Girl...." Momo tries to offer, but at that point, Jirou is already gone, having darted out of the room urgently to return to her own.

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Bursting into her room, Jirou slammed the door shut behind her. That could've gone smoother. "Fuck! Why did I say yes?!" Kyoka yells at herself before stepping forward and collapsing onto her bed. What a day it had been. In just about a few hours, things had been completely normal, to something out of a.... Damn it, Jirou didn't know what exactly, only that this was all messed up.

How was she going to go about this? Should she talk to Mina? Although she would have to bring up the fact that she was listening in on her. Should she at least tell someone? But that could spiral out of control, and she couldn't do that to someone like Mina. Damn it! Of all the situations to find herself in, Jirou had to end up in something like this.

However, despite it all, she still had to think of something. Some sort of plan on how she was going to go about this. She couldn't really just let this stand, could she? Mina was her friend, one of her closest, as a matter of fact. But she couldn't think like this, with how she felt. Reaching a hand downward into her pants, she checked and.... Yep, sure enough, she was wet. It was so gross. She shouldn't be like this. But after hearing Miruko and Mina go at it, she couldn't keep her head straight.

Walking over to her bed, Jirou crouched down and reached under it, her hand darting up into the mattress until she finally managed to pull out a small box. Opening it, Kyoka found exactly what she was looking for. It wasn't easy getting one into UA, first having to sneak it past all the security procedures and then having to make sure none of her friends discovered it. Nevertheless, she crawled to the middle of her bed, pulling her clothes off all the while until she was completely nude.

After making sure to apply a fair amount of lubricant, Jirou angled the head of the dildo to the entrance of her pussy, pressing it in slightly to get herself ready for what was to come. That being hopefully herself. "Ok.... Here we go." Jirou sighed, still nervous about doing this even though she had done it a fair amount of times at that point, causing her to take a moment to ready herself once more before pressing it deeper inside herself.

"Ah!" A sudden gasp leaves her lips as the Musician's legs buckled slightly. And yet, she remained undeterred, pressing it in further. Feeling as it brushed and moved against all of those sensitive places, giving her the exact sensations that felt like the very thing she needed after the day she had. Listening to her close friend get fucked and then having to hang out with her attractive friends with all their big asses and fat tits. She would never admit it out loud, but there were times when she found herself jealous. She tried not to. However, it was kinda hard when various civilians she met while on patrol thought she was a dude.

Pressing on, Kyoka continued to use the toy, pleasuring her pussy softly, trying not to overwhelm herself right off the bat as she began to find her rhythm. The right pace maximized both pleasure and her own comfort level with how far she was willing to take things. Soon enough, she was getting to the point that she was able to push and pull it in and out of her at a steady pace. She was not going too fast but not going slow either, keeping things that led her perfectly to that satisfying finish.

But while she tried to focus on the pleasure she was feeling at that moment, Jirou began to think back on what happened. If Mina willingly did what she did, then what was she even thinking? Didn't she even have any self-respect for herself not to just jump into bed with anyone? That wasn't to say that she didn't see the attraction. Even someone like her had to admit Miruko was a beautiful woman. Her toned thighs, probably able to crush entire chunks of steel without breaking a sweat. Her chest also, not while exceedingly big, was still large and firm in its own right.

Thinking further along those lines, however, if Jirou was in Mina's shoes, and someone like Miruko wanted to fuck her, would she really say no? Kyoka's first thoughts were to assume the answer would be no. Still, as she began to speed up the pace she fucked herself with her dildo, her mind began to flutter to the possibility of someone so powerful completely using her like she was some useless sex toy. Filling her cunt to the brim with a hard cock that stretched her out all the way to her womb. What would that even feel like? The dildo Jirou had was useful, but it was by no means big enough to satiate those types of curiosities.

It'd probably hurt, right? Jirou wasn't exactly the sizable person in the world, so having such a big member pound her pussy would probably be unbearable. But what if it didn't? What if it felt so good? Like the type of cock you can't stop thinking about afterward. "Fuck...." Jirou bites her lower lip harder as her mind continues to wander, thinking about Miruko coming to her instead of Mina to offer her some sort of internship at her hero agency. Only to end up fucking her like she was some sort of cheap prostitute. Having those thick, cum churning balls slap against her ass as she's fucked by the powerful bunny hero, only to have those same balls pump her with who knows how much seed and spunk. Afterward, maybe Miruko would end up forcing her to clean her cock, making her use her mouth to slather up her own juices and the remaining bits of cum still clinging to her cock.

As Jirou continued to think about such things, the dildo inside her continued to push her farther and farther to that edge. It felt so weird thinking about such things, but it was more than doing it for her as she felt herself about to cum. "OOOooooohhhhhhhh!!!!" Jirou moans, her pussy suddenly twitching before she collapses forward, burying her face into her bed as she cums.

That felt good.... Really good. She had cum plenty of times before that point, but holy shit was that something else. However, that relief soon turns into conflict as she realizes why she came in such a way.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuck...." Jirou groans, rolling over onto her back and looking up at the ceiling above her. She wasn't like this, was she? She wasn't some sort of perv. Although she DID just cum to the thought of getting fucked by Miruko, a train of thinking fueled by the other thoughts of the bunny hero fucking her friends also.

"What is wrong with me?" Jirou thinks to herself as she lifts her hand up to look at and see it covered in her juices.

This was going to be something she was going to have to work through with herself. But for now, with her mind now back to normal, she had to come up with some sort of plan on how she was going to go about this and help her friend.

Notes:

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Chapter 5: Questioning The Cock In Question

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Turns out there weren't a lot of situations like these. Best friend willingly screwing a pro hero. Most of the time, Jirou went over it in her head. She thought about how wrong it was, but at the same time, she went over the fact that if Mina was into it, what was the problem?

She was stuck, plan after plan, passing through the musician's head as she tried to think of anything that could work. But nothing really seemed to click. For almost all of her plans, after trying to think them through, Kyoka found herself either looking like the bad guy or making the situation worse either for herself or for Mina.

However, there was one solution that she thought of. Something that she thought of relatively early on but never really decided to go for it. That being going to Miruko herself to confront her about what she was doing with Mina.

It was a typical day; Jirou was trying to study in her room, all the while trying to come up with and formulate a plan. That train of thinking suddenly hit her, only for Kyoka to throw it off as too simple. She couldn't just walk in there and start making demands, could she? But as the days wore on and Mina continued to come back to UA looking worn out and almost used in every sense of the word, Jirou figured she had to try something or just give up entirely and let her friend do what she wanted to do. And she wasn't a huge fan of going with the latter.

So now here she was, standing outside Miruko's hero agency, the tall building towering above her as she looked at it. Prior to coming, Jirou had made sure that Mina wouldn't be coming in that day. Coming here was already awkward enough, so running into her while she was here doing who knows what would've been so much worse. Still, with a huff of her lips and knowing what she had to do, Kyoka marched inside and walked toward the front desk, aiming to talk to the lady who worked there.

For a second, the lady behind the desk didn't notice her, as she was too busy filing her nails to notice her. Getting a look at her, blonde hair and all with red eyes, she looked slightly familiar to hero in training, but couldn't really put her finger on it. However, she waited for the lady to turn toward her, only for her to continue not to be noticed, getting to a point where Jirou let out a low cough, causing the blonde woman to finally move toward her.

"Yeah?" The woman asks, sounding a little too rude if Jirou was being honest for someone working the front desk.

But shaking it off, Jirou says, "I'm here to see Miruko." Trying to sound as assertive as she possibly could.

"You got an appointment?" The secretary asks.

Jirou did not. All the hero in training knew he was where Miruko's hero agency was, thanks to Mina giving her the deets in case she wanted to visit. But in the case that she did know, Kyoka doubted she would've even been able to get through the front door by saying that she was there to stop Miruko from fucking her best friend.

"No.... But I'm here to talk about something very important about her involving a friend." Jirou tries to explain, only for the secretary to not seem all that impressed.

"Ms. Miruko has a lot of friends. And if you don't get an appointment, she's gonna be too busy to see you." The secretary retorts back, returning her attention back toward filling her nails.

Getting a little frustrated, Jirou leaned in close. "Look, I'm from UA," Kyoka starts, seemingly raising the attention of the secretary, who turns back toward her. "And I just need to talk to her, ok?"

For a second, the blonde woman stares at her, processing something in her mind, if Kyoka had to guess before a smile grows across her face. "Why didn't you just say so?" The secretary grinned, making Jirou happy that she was finally getting somewhere, although that didn't stop her from feeling slightly creeped out by how the woman was looking at her. "She's up in the building's gym, 86th floor." The secretary points a thumb toward the nearby elevator.

"Thank you?" Jirou says, still slightly confused, but still chooses to make her way over to the lift, entering one of them and pressing the button to go up.

Back with the secretary, as the doors to the elevator close and Jirou begins her ascension up, a chuckle can't help but leave her lips as she goes back to filing her nails. "Can't believe she already got another one."

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Before the elevator even stopped at the floor, Jirou could hear the loud sound of smashing, nearly shaking the lift she was in as it came to a stop. "The fuck was that?!" Kyoka wonders to herself as the doors finally open and answer her question.

Almost directly in front of the elevator's doors was the broken body of a training robot, seemingly torn in half. Ah, so it was this kind of gym.

Stepping out from the elevator, Jirou turned to look around the room, seeing only a blur as another robot was sent flying directly into a nearby wall, nearly exploding on impact.

Walking forward slightly, Kyoka finally sees the woman of the hour as she leaps from stone pillar to pillar, delivering another kick into the chest of another robot, spearing directly through it as the bunny themed hero then uses her other leg to cut off its metal head before sending the wreck of metal sailing straight into the floor, amazing and also at the same time horrifying Jirou as she watched.

"Come on! That all you got!?" Miruko shouts from the pillar she was standing on to a room seemingly full of broken robots. However, as Kyoka continues to watch, a massive grey blur flies above her head, going directly for the rabbit hero. But before what Kyoka quickly sees is a giant robot can even touch her, Rumi turns and leaps into the air as her muscular thighs proceed to squeeze the mechanical foe's head, and with a show of force that leaves Jirou speechless, the bunny-themed hero proceeds to tear the robots head complete off from its shoulders with its thighs before landing in front of Jirou.

"What's up?" Miruko asks, robot head still between her thighs as she smirks at the dumbfounded heroine. But before Jirou can say anything, the bunny-themed hero says, "Wait, hold on a sec." Before turning to look down at the robot head between her thighs and popping it like a grape, sending mechanical bits flying everywhere. "Sorry, I always love doing that. But, yeah, you need something?"

Kyoka was shocked.... To say the least. Holy shit, just.... Holy shit. She had seen some insane maneuvers in her time of training to become a hero, but.... Wow, just wow. But remembering why she was here in the first place, Jirou shakes her head, getting her mind back in the game as she turns to the bunny heroine. "Um.... Yeah, I was just looking to talk to you about the relationship you have with my friend." Jirou says.

"Friend?" Miruko asks, looking slightly confused. "I have a lot of friends. You're going to have to be a little bit more specific." The bunny hero says, making Jirou sigh as she remembers how her front desk secretary said almost the exact same thing.

"She's your sidekick? Mina Ashido?" Jirou clarifies, causing Miruko's face to almost light up.

"Oh, yeah! Mina! What about her?" The bunny hero asks, raising a curious eyebrow. "How do you know her anyway?"

"We both go to UA, but look, I know what-"

"Mind if we can move this conversation somewhere else?" Miruko interrupts Jirou, pointing a thumb toward the door to a nearby room. "I'd love to chat and all, but I'm a very busy bunny and like to keep things moving."

"Fine." Jirou relents, already feeling annoyed, as she follows Miruko into what she quickly discovers to be a locker room.

Reaching up and pulling down the front of her costume, Miruko lets her large breasts show to the hero in training, whose face practically explodes into a wide variety of shades of red. "So, what did you want to talk about?" Miruko asks, a coy expression on her face as she sees the flustered expression on Kyoka as she quickly turns around to face away from her.

"Um...." Jirou struggles to find the words, her heart practically exploding out of her chest as she keeps her vision away from the beautiful-looking heroine.

"Look, back when you first showed up at UA and wanted to talk to Mina in private in her room, I followed the both of you up and heard you...." Jirou sighs. "Do.... It."

"So, what your saying is that you eavesdropped on a private conversation?" Miruko chuckles.

"No! I just...." Jirou found herself flustered. Miruko was right. On some form or level, she was; Kyoka eavesdropped on them. But it was for good reason, and she found an even better one in what the pro hero was doing with her friend. "What your doing with Mina? it's inappropriate and wrong." Jirou finally gets out.

"Really?" Miruko chuckles, walking up to Jirou, who still continues to look away. "Why is that? If she wants to fuck, who am I to tell her no?"

"Mina!" Jirou starts, her face growing hotter from the pro hero's choice of words. "Mina is.... She doesn't really think before getting into things." Kyoka explains, trying to sound not as mean as they came out to sound like.

"Wow, harsh, don'cha ya think?" Miruko remarks, raising an eyebrow at Jirou, enjoying every second that she could tease the heroine in training.

"Oh, you know what I mean!" Jirou spits back. "I'm just looking out for her, is all, and want to make sure she isn't getting into anything that she'll regret." Jirou says, her heart hanging heavy with the possibility of someone who has a bright personality like Mina finding herself in a situation that she can't quite get herself out of.

And instead of getting another snarky response. A moment of silence passes between the two women, with Jirou beginning to think that the bunny heroine was actually mentally digesting her words. Maybe actually getting somewhere in the process of what was going on also.

"That's... Fair." Miruko admits. "But look, you might know a lot of stuff about your friend, but she knows how to press all the right buttons to get me ready to go. I'm sure you already know that."

"Can't you just tell her no?" Jirou asks.

"I could, but maybe...." Miruko trails off.

"But maybe what?" Jirou asks cautiously.

"If I'm busy with someone else, then maybe I won't have the time or energy to do it with her." Miruko says, her coy tone of voice returning to her as it quickly clicks for Jirou what she's talking about.

"Ew! Oh, god, really?!" Kyoka says, sounding offended as the conversation quickly goes to the last place she was hoping it would end up.

"What? I'm serious. It doesn't have to be you. Just some other horny slut." Miruko retorts, scoffing at Jirou's offense. "Maybe you could send one of your other friends my way." The bunny heroine chuckles, struggling to hide the chuckle that leaves her lips.

"I'm not getting any of my friends to have sex with you!" Jirou almost shouts.

"Well, then it's gotta be somebody." Miruko responds, leaving Kyoka in a state of conflict.

She wouldn't, would she? I mean, if it was all to help her friend.... "Ah, damn it!" Jirou mentally curses as she throws around the possibility further in her head.

For a few moments, Jirou's silent before a sigh leaves her lips. "If I do this, you'll stop doing...."

"Mina?"

"Yes." Jirou says, grinding her teeth together.

"As long as you can satisfy me." Miruko says one last time.

Shaking her head, Jirou slowly turned back around toward the bunny-themed hero, a conflicted expression on her face as she tried to keep her face aimed directly toward Miruko's features and away from her breasts, which were still out for her to see.

After both women stare at each other, Kyoka finally says. "Fine, but you better not tell anyone about this." Jirou says, her voice low and nervous while her face burns an even hotter shade of red than before.

"I might be a brash bitch, but I know when to keep my mouth shut." Miruko says before taking a step forward. "But you still know what you have to do, right?"

"Yeah, I know." Jirou sighed, getting the picture before Miruko even had to spell it out for her.

Falling to her knees in front of her, she notices the bulge in Miruko's costume, causing her already rapidly beating heart to slam out of her chest with nervousness as she sees it locked, loaded, and ready, a part of her still in disbelief that she was going to go through with something like this.

"Relax. It's only a big thing if you let it become one." Miruko laughs as she reaches down and begins to undo the crotch of her costume, letting her huge cock flop out along with the sweaty musk she had from working out wafting forward and hitting Jirou directly in the face, causing her to wrinkle her nose.

"Of all times to be doing this." Jirou thinks to herself, the smell of Rumi's cock making its way up her nose and almost intoxicating her brain.

It was bigger than she was expecting. Fuck, it was huge! When Jirou heard Mina moaning like an overacting porno star back in her room, she made a general picture in her mind of how big a muscle Miruko was working with, but this was far beyond anything she thought, let alone anything she had seen. It must've been miles and above bigger, girthier, and meatier than any cock she had ever seen in her entire life, and now she was going to put it into her mouth.

"You gonna do anything down there?" Miruko asks, waving her cock from side to side in front of Jirou's face.

"Hold on a second!" Kyoka says, flustered as she reaches out and grabs hold of it, trying to get a real feel for it as it weighs heavily in her hands. Just how the fuck was she going to go about this? Would it even fit inside her mouth?

"Just go for it." Jirou tells herself as she begins to slowly stroke the bunny heroine off in the most effective way imaginable while trying not to seem like she was into it for her own pride's sake.

"Why am I doing this?" Jirou wonders, her gaze staring down the head of Miruko's cock as she jerks it off. She first came here to set the record straight and help her friend, but now here she was, doing one of the only things she hadn't thought of doing when she first walked in here. It should've been more conflicting for her, disgusting even. That she was lowering herself to such standards even if it was for Mina's sake, but a growing part of her didn't seem to mind.

Rumi didn't have all that much planned that day. Patrol routes were blocked up pretty thoroughly by other crews, and the paperwork was beginning to finally subside, giving her a chance to get a much-needed break in from time to time. Even then, she wasn't going to complain about this turn of events, not in the least. She and Mina had been going pretty steady for a while now, and she began to figure out possibly adding someone else to her team. But it seems that fate itself shined down upon her and decided to help her along with her plans and get her this petite beauty to start the journey of becoming a slut for the rabbit hero's cock. Although, as she watched Jirou struggle to maintain simply jerking off her member, she knew that this newbie had a ways to go before she was at the standard she was looking for, and she was more than happy to teach her and show her the ropes on what she needed to do.

"You know, I don't think I need to say this, but a handjob can get pretty boring after a while. Why don't you put that little mouth of yours to work?"

Jirou looked at Rumi, who looked directly back down at her before her gaze shifted toward her cock, its bulbous head leaking out a small oozing drop of pre from its tip before she eventually relented. "Ugh, fine." Kyoka groans, trying to not sound excited about the prospect of putting such a virile cock into her mouth even though a part of herself grew curious about doing such a thing. Her mouth almost watering at the idea of what it must've tasted like.

Leaning forward, Jirou took another huff in of Miruko's musk, choking her slightly and leading her to cough as she tried to get the head of the rabbit hero's cock into her mouth.

Was she really going to do this? She had gotten this far, hadn't she? It only made sense for her to go all the way as her maw was mere millimeters away from having her Miruko's member inside her mouth. "Just fucking do it already!" Jirou mentally yells at herself before finally going for it, popping the head of Rumi's cock into her mouth, the tip of her tongue instantly recoiling back from the bitter, salty taste of the pro hero's musk and sweat.

"Oh, fuck! It's so salty!" Jirou gags, coughing as she pulls her head back from Miruko's cock, who looks down at her with a smug yet also unimpressed expression on her face. Her tongue practically burned along with her nose after inhaling such a heavy amount of her sweaty musk that now permeated around her head.

"Well, I did just get done working out." Rumi retorts, rolling her eyes at Jirou, who struggled with the disgust she was feeling.

"Can you just take a shower real quick before we do this?" Jirou asks, wiping some spare spit that had leaked down to her lip as she looks up at Miruko, who doesn't even say anything back as she just looks back down at her. "Fine!" Jirou grits her teeth, not needing to get a response from the rabbit heroine to already know the answer to her request. At the same time, her gaze shifted back down toward her cock, seeing that the head of it was now slick with a small amount of saliva from her mouth. "Alright, let's try this again." Jirou thinks as she leans her head back in, taking the head of Miruko's cock back into her mouth, cringing at the salty, bitter taste.

However, instead of pulling her head back, Jirou soldiers through the taste, hardening herself to it as she swirled her tongue around the bulbous head of Rumi's length. Her experience had its fair share of limits, even though she was willing to do something like this.

Pushing her head down further, Jirou just barely managed to get in around a quarter of the entire of Miruko's cock into her mouth before she gagged again. Even in her mouth, it weighed so heavily against her tongue as the rabbit heroine's member began to ooze out more pre on it, causing Kyoka to try to push herself further. Already going well beyond any limits, she might've had to show Rumi she wasn't completely inexperienced.

However, while Miruko watched her from above, she thought she was just that. By no means did it feel bad. A blowjob was still a blowjob, after all. But Jirou's inexperience was clear as day to feel as her tongue loosely and haphazardly tried to slather all of those sensitive places, only to fail in doing that spectacularly. The heroine in training wasn't even sucking it, just moving her mouth up and down her cock as if that was going to finish her off or even simply impress her.

She thought that Kyoka could've possibly saved it by pushing it further into her mouth, even having its massive head go up against the entrance to her throat. But Jirou seemed more than content with staying where she was, not even taking half or even close to it. But throughout it all, the rabbit heroine could tell that she had potential. She heard that she was a musician, all she had to do was just put that mouth of hers to proper work, and she might even have one of the best throat pussies out there. And with her being the pro hero that she was, who wasn't she to try and teach her.

"Gotta say, I'm not exactly impressed." Miruko comments, turning Jirou's gaze to look up at her, annoyed that the amount of work she was putting into sucking her cock wasn't exactly being appreciated. "But I think you got the potential. All you need is the right push!" Rumi goes on to explain before reaching down and grabbing hold of Jirou's earphone jacks before proceeding to use them to pull her head forward into her crotch, thrusting her cock directly down her throat and causing Kyoka's nose to slam up against her waist.

"GLKGGKLKGKG!" Jirou gargled, panicked through retches and gags as her hands quickly began to slap at Miruko's toned rear, the lack of oxygen nearly suffocating her as she desperately tried to pull her head back, only for the grip Miruko had on her earphone jacks to be too strong, keeping her in place.

"Ah, that's it." Miruko groans, finally getting to that special part of Jirou's throat as it clung around her cock for dear life, twitching and squirming around the sudden and unexpected intrusion that was in her gullet. It felt good, the kind of pleasure the rabbit heroine was looking for whenever she got a BJ. "All you needed to do was use that throat of yours, and now here we are." Rumi says, biting her lower lip. She doesn't even notice Jirou's hand as it continues to beat across her ass, but eventually, the constant slapping of her muscled rear finally gets her attention. "Oh! Sorry." Miruko apologizes as she loosens her grip on Jirou's earphone jacks, letting her pull her head back and gulp in some serious deep breaths of air into her lungs.

"Cogh! Kak! What the fuck?! Couldn't you have given me a little warning?" Jirou asked, outraged more about the fact that Miruko did it so unexpectedly without even as much as giving her a slight heads up or even letting her ease into it.

"You want me to get off, right? My standards are a little higher than slut's first blowjob." Miruko retorts, rolling her eyes at Jirou's complaints, causing Kyoka's face to burn a hot shade of red at Rumi's insult.

She had experience! Sure, it wasn't expansive like some other girls she knew. But that was because she didn't sheath her throat around any cock that presented itself to her. She needed to have some dignity to get behind, damn it! But throughout it all, Miruko had some point, even if it was behind the bitchy attitude that she had as she went about it. If she was trying to satisfy her, she needed to step things up.

"Fine, just...." Jirou struggles to find the right words. "Just don't go TOO hard, ok?"

"Whatever. Are you ready?" Miruko asks, with Jirou glaring up at her. But still, she opened her mouth to take Rumi's cock into her mouth, letting the rabbit heroine pull her head down further than anything she was usually used to at that point, struggling significantly with the entire thing but still powering through it.

For Miruko, going at a much slower pace than she was usually used to, Jirou was still missing something. Something she quickly figured out to be that little extra push to make her really have that special throat to die for. She felt that slightly when she first plunged herself down her gullet, but even then, it would be a while until she was what she was looking for. However, Rumi was always up for a challenge as she went about fucking Jirou's face delicately while still providing that extra amount of pressure to push the heroine in training's limits far enough that she was able to learn a few things.

"You know you're supposed to suck on it while it's in your mouth." Miruko remarks as she pushes around half of it into her mouth, earning herself another watery-eyed glare from Jirou in response, but midway through, the rabbit heroine could suddenly feel Kyoka as she begins to slurp and suck on her member, a significant improvement than before but as a result, her tongue now sat loosely in her mouth.

When Jirou decided to actually go through with this, she knew it wasn't going to be easy. Having to handle such a massive cock with it being attached to a.... Well, to call Miruko boisterous would be a bit of an understatement. But even then, a nagging part of the back of her mind told her that she might've bitten off more than she could chew in this situation. This kind of cock, even as half of it slid in and out of her mouth, was a member meant for more experienced people. Not someone like her, whose experience was the occasional hookup with people just as inexperienced as her. Its thickness, taste, smell, and who knows what else was beyond any level Jirou was used to. But she was still doing this for Mina, right?

She just had to focus, sucking and slurping on Rumi's member while slowly sliding her head up and down her cock. It wasn't too hard, right? Miruko was obviously holding herself back from going all out, thankfully, so she could keep going at this at her own more controlled pace. Although trying to do just that was becoming increasingly difficult as Miruko still pushed her limits, worming her cock further and further into her mouth until it finally bumped into the entrance of her throat, causing her to let out a cough-filled gagging retch.

"You know your never going to get any better if you don't push yourself." Miruko remarks, applying more pressure, she had on the entrance to Jirou's throat with the head of her cock, getting closer and closer to penetrating it by the second for the second time as Kyoka chose to continue powering through it, unable to stop herself from continuing to cough and gag, but still getting more comfortable with it as she tried to ready herself for what was about to happen as Rumi's cock, in one short moment, penetrates past the entrance of her throat, causing the heroine in training's gag reflex to suddenly kick on as her mind panics.

"Easy, easy, just relax." Miruko tries to ease some of Jirou's bodily worries as sweat beaded down her forehead. It felt so unnatural. While she might've had cocks in her mouth in the past, this just didn't feel like it was supposed to happen. And yet, she kept at it, trying to calm herself as Miruko dragged her head further and further down her cock, her nose mere inches away from the rabbit heroine's waist as she got closer and closer to it. But as the seconds continued to pass, Jirou began to doubt herself. This wouldn't really be how it happened, how she died, choking on rabbit cock, fuck, it was too much. She needed to pull back, get some air, and-

Before Jirou's mind could slip further and further into panic, she felt it, her nose bump into Miruko's waist, causing her eyes to slowly open as a part of her realizes what she just did. Sure, she was currently running out of air in her lungs and was on the verge of passing out, but holy fuck, she just throated Rumi's entire cock without even having to have the rabbit heroine herself thrust herself down there. "See? I knew you could do it!" Miruko chuckles, with Jirou's eyes flashing up to look at her, although it was difficult to parse out her expression through the tears that practically leaked out of her eyes.

It was an interesting learning experience for both of them. Jirou, throughout her entire educational experience, wasn't expecting a first-hand course on sucking cock. And for Miruko, this must've been the first time she had to teach someone how to take her cock. But if she was able to get this far, it only made sense for her to push things maybe just a little bit tinier further.

"Alright, since you've gotten this far, let's see how you handle this." Rumi remarks, confusing Kyoka for a second as she then uses her grip on Jirou's earphone jacks to wrap them around her knuckles, putting them practically in a death grip as she slowly rears her hips back, giving space in Kyoka's mouth to take in much-needed air before in one swift moment, Miruko yanks Jirou's head down her cock while also slamming her hips forward, pounding her cock directly down Kyoka's throat, causing her to retch as she quickly goes back to struggling against her, her hands scrambling to slap across the rabbit heroine's rear to hopefully get her some air. However, instead of listening to what she was feeling, Miruko went about practically brutally fucking Kyoka's throat, slamming her throat full of massive bunny meat.

"Just breathe, rookie, breathe." Miruko says in between groans, as she barely gives Jirou any time to do just that as she slams her hips back and forth, leaving Kyoka hanging on by a very much thin thread that was just about to tear at any second as the lockerroom soon filled with the sound of Jirou's panicked gurgling alongside Rumi's thick, cum filled balls beating off across the underside of her chin, their contents churning and aiming to get ready to spray the heroine in training's mouth full of their fluid.

Even then, with her having full control of Jirou's mouth and throat at that point, there was still some room for improvement. The musician was seriously going to be a work in progress for Rumi as she fucked her throat, using her enhanced bunny strength and speed to leave Kyoka's throat nothing but a sore mess with every pounding she slammed deep into it. "Hope you don't have any singing practice later." Miruko laughs, getting an angry, gurgling cry from Jirou in response as her fingers dragged down Rumi's tight and toned butt.

As a matter of fact, Kyoka actually did. It wasn't anything serious, just going over some vocals. But now, she wouldn't be able to as her throat was completely demolished by Miruko's cock. To make matters worse, the mess spilling past her lips and nose was splattering down and covering her shirt, causing it to stick to her chest. How was she even going to get back to her room, let alone UA, in a state like this? It was fucking insane. And she had Miruko all to thank for it as her cock surged back and forth into her gullet, showing no form of mercy for her that she might've had earlier when she previously let her use her mouth.

"Don't know if this is your first cumshot, but get ready for a big one!" Miruko suddenly says, giving Jirou little to no time to prepare herself as the rabbit heroine suddenly slams her hips forward one last time, pressing Kyoka's nose up against her waist as she begins to unload thick, gooey globs of cum directly down her throat into her stomach.

"GLKGLKGLK!" Jirou practically screams, her eyes slowly beginning to roll into the back of her head as the corners of her vision go blurry from the lack of oxygen. Tasting and feeling every part of Miruko's cock as it twitched while the massive cum containers beneath it churned with that warm liquid that was now being exploded down her throat in thick blasts of bunny spunk.

Eventually, Miruko began to pull back, spraying a heavy amount of the liquid in her mouth, enough so that it began to pour out of the corners of her mouth and even leak out of her nose before her lips finally came off of Miruko's cock with a satisfying pop, not before the rabbit heroine sprays a few more blasts of cum across her face, fully completely her look of being a total and disgusting mess while she gulped in deep breathes of air into her lungs.

"Gah! Damn it! The fuck was that?!" Jirou asks angrily, catching her breath as she reaches up both of her hands to wipe her face clean of Miruko's fluid, her eyes shifting downward to look at the mess she now was thanks to Miruko's vigours and nearly endless face fucking.

"What? You wanted to satisfy me, right?" Miruko responds, smirking, seemingly not seeing the same issue Jirou was looking at as she looked down at herself, even though it was quite obvious that she clearly did.

"How the fuck am I going to even get back to UA looking like this?" Jirou asks, looking down at herself, her shirt now sticky and sticking to her chest, her smaller breasts clear as day to see. "Fuck, I'm going to need a shower." Jirou groans annoyedly, now pissed off more by how she was looking rather than anything else Rumi had done.

"Luckily enough for you then," Miruko says, reaching down a hand and grabbing hold of Jirou's shoulder before proceeding to turn her toward the locker room's showers. "We happen to be in the right place for that." Rumi finishes what she is saying, with Jirou glaring at her before shaking her head.

"Oh, damn it...." Jirou groaned, standing up before making her way over and slowly undoing her clothes. Not entirely as embarrassed to get naked since Miruko had fucked her mouth messy not moments earlier. But as she walked, removing her jacket before pulling her shirt up and off of her before her hands began to reach down and undo her pants, pulling them down also until she was only in her panties, Miruko watched her from behind as she walked, looking to see what seemed to be a small wet stain by the crotch of her panties, making Rumi chuckle under her breath. She fuckin' got her.

But while Miruko might've noticed it, Jirou didn't seem to as she pulled her panties off of her and threw them off to the side with the rest of her clothes as she fully stepped into the shower, amazing herself slightly at how big it was before walking over to one of the showerheads on the opposite side of the room and turning it on, letting the cold water flow out and heat up.

She was really doing this, wasn't she? It was strange, stupid, and, most of all, completely out of character for her. But it was all for Mina. She just needed to help her friend by putting herself in the exact same situation she was in for the time being, at the very least, until she came up with a new plan to go about things.

Once the shower water was hot and steamy enough, Jirou stepped into it, letting it slowly wash over her body.

"How're you feeling?" Miruko asks, causing Jirou to turn around and look at her as she steps into the shower, now completely naked, her massive cock hanging free between her legs. Even soft, it was still so huge, and somehow, Jirou had managed to fit the entire thing down her throat, at the expense, of course, of her throat now being completely thrashed.

"Fine, I guess." Jirou sighed, turning back away from Rumi, although that didn't stop the rabbit heroine from noticing her slightly red face in that brief moment that they looked at each other before she herself turned on a shower head for herself, putting it on full blast in terms of heat. "Still can't believe I did this...." Kyoka goes on to mutter, not intending for Miruko to hear her when she does with her enhanced hearing.

"You know fucking isn't the worst thing in the world, right?" Rumi comments, rubbing some of her muscles that had grown sore after her workout.

"I know that," Jirou chirps back, already getting at what Miruko was insinuating. "Just don't wanna lower myself to the standard of some slut who opens her legs for any dick that she sees." Kyoka explains, even though, on some form or level, she already did that when she let Rumi fuck her mouth like it was a pussy.

"What's wrong with that? If you wanna fuck, then just fuck, you don't have to make it special or some shit." Rumi retorts, knowing full well that her words were getting under Jirou's skin as they both basked in the increasingly steamy locker room.

"Look, you might feel that way, but I'm someone who has a little self-respect for herself." Jirou retorts, only then realizing how more or less sharp her words sounded after they came out of her mouth.

"Really?" Miruko asks, turning around to face Jirou, who begins to slowly realize the type of situation that she might've just stepped in, especially as she heard Rumi begin to walk her way across the shower toward her.

Eventually, Jirou could feel the presence of the rabbit heroine standing directly behind her, her gaze burning into the back of her head as the hot water of the shower washed over her. "You really think I could fuck you, and you wouldn't come back begging for seconds?" Rumi asks, sounding genuinely curious.

"I.... I wouldn't get ahead of myself." Jirou says, standing her ground as she turns around to face Miruko, trying to show that she wasn't all that intimidated. However, it was difficult to stand against the beast of a woman that was the number 5 hero of Japan, as she stood most likely at the very least a head taller than her and still had the monster cock between her legs.

Both of them stare at each other; a smile grows across Miruko's face as she checks out Jirou. "How about this, a deal. I fuck you, and if you don't cum, I'll stop fucking Mina while still keeping her on as a sidekick. But if you even so much as squirt, you join me as another sidekick right alongside her." Rumi offers stunning Jirou.

"Course someone like you would come up with something like that." Jirou says bitterly before turning back around to face the shower, the offer still rolling around in her head.

"Come on, you said you had self-respect. Bet you figure you have enough to keep yourself from cumming your brains out when your stretched out across my dick." Miruko continues, her words being as blatant as ever as she looks down at Jirou, who almost seems to fidget under her gaze.

She did say that, didn't she? And besides, she wasn't some slut. She wouldn't just fold under the first sign of trouble from the pro hero. But it was still risky though. Her experience with having Rumi's cock stuffed down her throat told her that the rabbit hero's cock was nothing to scoff at in the least. It was a weapon, full and primed with the same quirk factor that powered the rest of Miruko's body. On the other hand, getting to stick it to someone like Rumi and come out the other side, saving her friend from the reality of what she was currently living, didn't sound all that half bad; as a matter of fact, it even sounded pretty good.

Shifting to look back toward Rumi, Jirou bit her bottom lip, the confliction of going along with the deal obvious on her face as her gaze traced Miruko's expression, her face telling that she was still waiting for some sort of answer from her before her eyes trace down her muscular toned body before ultimately landing on her cock, already it began to stand rigid, excited at whatever prospect that Kyoka might've gone for.

"Ok." Jirou suddenly says. She couldn't have just stood there going over the deal in her head forever. So, she decided to go with her gut for what would've been best for herself and her friend. But as Miruko's curious smile grew almost sinister as Kyoka said those words, she began to reconsider her decision, but before she could do just that, she's suddenly turned around and slammed into the tile wall of the locker room bathroom, the muscular body of Rumi pressing into her from behind.

"Hope you don't mind if I get a little rough then." Miruko almost snarls into Jirou's ear, causing a shiver to rack up and through her spine as she feels the terror that was Rumi's member press up against the entrance to her pussy. Its massive head aimed to push through her soaked folds and plunge itself all the way into the deepest parts of her pussy and womb.

"Just do it already- OH SHIT!" Jirou suddenly squeals as Rumi doesn't waste any time plunging her cock inside her, pushing the farthest that she could possibly go, with the head of her member smashing up against the entrance of her womb in what must've been a millisecond, causing Kyoka's pussy to explode in what must've been the strongest orgasm that ever tore itself through her body, nearly causing her mind to go blank as her fingers and toes curl. And all that was just from the rabbit hero thrusting herself in for the first time.

"Now, would you look at that?" Miruko smirks, dragging her hips back as she looks down toward Jirou's pussy, seeing and feeling it twitch around her cock with a terrifyingly strong orgasm. "Seems you didn't have all that much self-respect. Guess your not all that better than Mina after all." Rumi says smugly, making Jirou hate her more than she already did at that point. However, she was left unable to vocalize any of it as the only thing that came out of her mouth was a wet slurry of fucked over bimbo brain words trying to string together a few sentences together.

"Flluuk youuuu- FUCK!" Jirou tries to snap at Miruko, only for a series of heavy, powerful thrusts from her delivered directly into her pussy to stop any progress of anything like that as Rumi pounds her. All before those eventual moans are suddenly choked off as the rabbit hero seizes a grip around her throat, squeezing it tightly, but not hard enough completely to cause her to pass out as the muscular heroine worked her over easily and with what must've been a minimum amount of effort from her at that point.

The way that the rabbit hero pounded at her pussy, it was almost angry as she obliterated past any barriers that Jirou might've had left in both her body as she was practically shaken back in forth by the force of Miruko's thrustings. Her pussy, or what was left of it at that point, nearly felt like it was constantly alight with pleasure as the orgasms that came out of it flowed like a waterfall.

"Come on! Where's all that pride? Your supposed to be some high and mighty bitch, right?" Miruko says, as her hips practically become a blur of movement. The sound, it was nearly deafening as Rumi fucked her. The rabbit hero's hips, with how muscled and toned they were compared to Jirou's more petite ones, more than kept Kyoka pressed up against the wall with every pounding movement of her hips that she dealt into them. She was moving so fast that it almost hurt, but what quickly and heavily overtook her was the pleasure. Something that the hero in training couldn't even put into words if Miruko's hands already weren't wrapped tightly around her throat, turning any moans that would've flown out from her mouth into choked gasps.

Suddenly, however, all the while still being pounded into the wall, Jirou felt a warm sensation shoot into her pussy. Confusing her for only a second before she quickly recognized it as Miruko cumming inside her. Something that should've been horrifying for her if her mind and body weren't already slowly being warped to be sexually subservient. And yet, while she was cumming deep inside her, filling up her womb, the pro hero continued to wildly thrust. Not stopping for a single second as her hips continued to move at that same insane pace that they were moving so fast and quickly into her folds.

"GGLKKK GLOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!!" Jirou screams, Rumi's hands slightly loosening around her throat and letting her take some air into her lungs but, more importantly, allowing her to scream out in pleasure as her legs practically feel weak beneath her. Her knees slowly buckled as she felt overwhelmed on levels that she didn't even think were possible, even during the process of learning how to fight villains and save people.

However, before she could collapse, Miruko suddenly turns, keeping her cock inside Jirou's pussy and thrusting into her before throwing her onto the floor and leaning over her, placing both of her hands on either side of the hero in training's head as she begins to fuck directly down into her pussy, leaving her to moan and scream her head off as she was completely trapped under the pro heroine's muscular powerful frame as she fucked her pussy.

"You know, I was amused at first, seeing and listening to you as you walk in here and start making demands like I'm supposed to listen to you or some shit." Miruko snarls, not wasting a single second as she fucks Jirou, and yet despite all of the circumstances that she was going through, the pro hero's words were slowly getting into her brain. "But when you start implying that your better than Mina cause she CHOOSES to let me fuck her, that's when I started getting pissed off!" Rumi says, confusing Kyoka before she slowly began to get what she meant. "But now look at you, moaning and screaming like any other bitch I stretch around my cock! You still think you're better, do you!?"

"NGOOOOOOOOH NNOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Jirou screams, tears almost in the corners of her eyes as she completely surrenders to Miruko as she fucks her. Her pussy was no longer her own. It was Rumi's for her to use and fuck whenever she pleased; no matter what she was doing, Kyoka was meant to serve her.

"GAAAAAAAAAGGHHHHHHH FFUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCKKKKK!!!!" Jirou screams as her pussy cums once again, this time happening alongside Miruko, who fills her pussy and womb with more of her hot spunk, spraying and coating every single part of her insides with her fluid as her thrusting begins to slowly die down. Slowing down enough to a pace that Rumi was able to safely pull herself out, spraying a few more loads across Jirou's butt and back in the process.

"In that case," Miruko says calmly with a satisfied sigh as she stands up, stretching out her body before leaving the shower. "I guess I'll see you soon." Rumi smirked, throwing a towel around her shoulders before leaving Kyoka to her own devices. Another sidekick snagged under her belt before she began to think about what was going to do that day.

Notes:

Howdy Doody!~ Sorry for taking so long on this chapter, I'm a lil sick, but hopefully on the mend. In the meantime, if you wanna know when I post more directly, check out my Twitter here: https://twitter.com/ZZOMBOHO

Anyhow, I hope you enjoyed the story!~

Chapter 6: The First Official Patrol

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(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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It was only a short time until Miruko's people got into contact with Jirou. The day after her first meeting with the rabbit hero, as a matter of fact. It was sooner than she was expecting or really hoping for after her run-in with the bunny-themed hero in question. But she did make a deal with her after all to join her as a sidekick.

She knew that she could back out at any time. However, she couldn't just leave Mina with her to take advantage of. Still, it felt weird getting ready, and everything like this was any ordinary hero agency and not the palace of some perverted pro-hero.

Making her way down the hallway toward Miruko's office, Jirou steadied herself for whatever she had planned for her. What kinds of sick sexual games would she put her through just to torture and slowly break down her mind until she was nothing but some whore fit to be a sleeve for her massive, juicy-

Stop that! Kyoka had to be mature about this. Sure, the sex she might've had with Rumi was out of this world, but that was no excuse to fall under her spell like Mina obviously was.

Stopping right outside her door, Jirou took a breath in through her nose, steadying herself as she raised her hand and brought it down upon the wooden surface in a series of loud knocks.

"Ah, that must be her. Come in!" Jirou hears Miruko call out from the other side of the door, giving her the go-ahead to enter a scene of the rabbit hero sitting behind her desk and talking to Mina. Something Kyoka was entirely surprised by since she expected Rumi to pair the two of them up together sooner or later.

"Jirou!?" Mina asks, her eyes practically glowing at the sudden appearance of her friend.

"Suprise! Told you I was bringing someone you knew onto the team." Rumi chuckles as Mina quickly runs over and pulls her friend into a tight, intimate hug.

"OMIGOSHICAN'TBELIEVEYOUDIDN'TTELLMEBUTATTHESAMETIMEI'MGLADTHATYOUDIDN'TBECAUSEHOLYSHIT!" Mina speaks a mile a minute as she hugs Jirou. All the while, Kyoka hugs her back, happy to return the favor for such heavy amounts of affection while her gaze shifts toward Miruko, noticing the smug smile on her face. Just what was she planning?

"Wait, did you tell anyone else about this?" Mina gasps, pulling back to look at Jirou.

"Ah, Nah, you're the first one who knows." Jirou chuckles awkwardly, rubbing the back of her head as her face burns a slight shade of red. She hadn't even thought of how she was going to bring it up to their friend group if she would at all.

"Cool! Maybe we can tell them together, oh! That would be such an awesome surprise!" Mina gushes, her visage practically glowing bright enough to blind even the most dark-hearted of souls out there. She did tend to have that effect on people whenever she was in a particularly good mood.

"I'll have to think about it," Jirou says, more or less quietly. "But, umm...." Clearing her throat as she turns toward Miruko, a cautious expression on her face as she asks, "So, uh, what did you have planned today?" Expecting some of the most raunchiest things imaginable as Rumi only grins at her in return.

"Patrol, baby!" Miruko says, hopping to stand atop her desk as she looks down at her two new sidekicks. "Mina already knows the deal by now, so I figure now would be a good time as any to run you through the process so you know what's up." Rumi explains, sounding more professional than Kyoka was expecting.

"Ok? But what about-"

"Keep up, rookie!" Miruko interrupts as she bounds past her, with Mina in a close follow, leaving Jirou in the dust as she wonders just what the fuck did she get herself into?

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Trying to keep up with one of the fastest heroes currently out there was pretty hard. Especially while in the middle of a chase, when the villain in question has a speed quirk.

"Try to keep up, heroes!" The villain laughs, already a few blocks ahead of Miruko, who is quickly gaining ground on him while Mina and Jirou struggle to keep them in their line of sight as Kyoka rides the pink heroine on a piggyback ride. At the same time, she used her quirk to propel herself forward at a relatively fast speed. Even then, their mentor and the villain that they were chasing were slowly gaining distance ahead of them before they suddenly turned a corner.

"Oh, come on!" Mina shouts, exhausted as her extended quirk use wears her out, causing her to begin to slow down.

"Is she always like this?" Jirou asks, amazed that her friend was able to keep up with Miruko up until that point.

"Yeah, but it's better than my first day. Couldn't even see her half the time." Mina explains as the prospect of them catching up seemed otherwise hopeless until Jirou notices an alleyway leading to the street Miruko and the villain were now heading down.

"Wait! Mina, I got an idea!" Jirou says, attracting Mina's attention before she sees where her friend is pointing, quickly getting the same picture that she had come up with as they both dart down the alley, popping out on the next street on the other side.

"Quick! You see them?" Jirou asks, looking around to see if she could spot their mentor or the villain she was chasing.

"No, you think we should head to the next street over- GOOOH!" Before Mina could finish her sentence, the villain they were chasing suddenly ran directly into them, catching him off guard as all three of them were sent hurdling to the ground.

"Wha- Are you kidding me!?" The villain shouts, befuddled by how the duo was able to come out of nowhere as he quickly tries to get to his feet, only for a devastating kick delivered straight into his side by the rabbit hero to send him flying through the air and into a nearby wall.

"You guys alright?" Miruko asks, helping the duo to their feet after watching them get wiped out. At the same time, she was trying to hide the small chuckle in her voice after watching such an admittedly funny sight go down.

"Yeah, I think so." Jirou sighed, rubbing her side as she turned toward the villain, already seeing a group of out-of-breath police officers cuffing him up and directing him toward the nearest transport vehicle.

For what must've been the entire day, the trio of heroes had been out on patrol rounding up criminals and villains alike, bringing each of them down as Jirou and Mina struggled to try and keep up with their mentor, who didn't seem to have gotten tired in the least ever since they got started.

"Um, boss?" Mina says in between pants as she turns to look at Miruko. "Can we take 5 for the day?" The exhausted pink heroine asks, looking like she was about to collapse at any second.

"Yeah," Jirou adds, coming up behind her friend to put a hand on her shoulder. "While it has been.... Quite the educational experience. I think Mina and I are just about beat."

For a second, Miruko takes their request into consideration. The two sidekicks hoping for some kind of positive answer for their own bodies' sake. "Sure, why not? In fact," Rumi says, turning away from them. "I know the perfect place we can wind down. Keep up!"

Just then, the rabbit heroine was gone, darting off into the distance as Jirou and Mina looked at each other, both of them tired and unsure if they could take another step, but to keep up with their mentor, turn and try to run after her.

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Turns out the place Miruko was talking about was the roof of a skyscraper, an honestly beautiful sight to enjoy as they all ate the takeout that Rumi rewarded them with after such a hard day of patrolling around what must've been half the city. At least, it would've been if Kyoka wasn't petrified to sit on the side of the building like how Mina and Miruko were doing now.

"Sure you don't wanna sit over here, Jirou?" Mina asks prior to taking another sip out of her soda.

"Nah, I'm good." Kyoka casually yet also quickly as she rests her back against the small elevator they used to get up there.

"Eh, fair enough." Mina says before turning back to her food, her legs off of the side of the building, confusing Jirou as to how she was able to do something like that without getting terrified by how high up they were.

Looking out at the sunset, Jirou was able to admit that this day didn't go exactly how she was planning it. She was expecting Miruko to use her position of power over both of them to force them to do who knows what kinds of graphic things. Instead, they were doing the types of things she thought of whenever she began to think about what kinds of work people in hero agencies did. It was honestly not half that bad, minus, of course, trying to keep up with Rumi. Still, Kyoka had a hard time complaining about the time she was having.

Stirring her from her thoughts, however, was Miruko suddenly perking as she raised a hand to activate her ear communicator. "What? I said I was going on break." Rumi asks, almost snapping at whoever she is talking to on the other side as her face grows even more annoyed than it already did. "What? Are you kidding me? Tell them that I'll handle it tomorrow." Miruko says, causing Mina to look over at Jirou with a concerned expression, with Kyoka shrugging back at her in response.

The process of becoming a fully-fledged hero was already hard enough. So Jirou couldn't even imagine the type of stress that came with trying to maintain that and an entire hero agency under your command.

"Ok, fine, damn it! Tell them this...." Miruko trails off, hoping to her feet as she waves to both Jirou and Mina before walking to the other side of the elevator on the opposite section of the roof so that she could speak privately, leaving the two friends to sit there now all by their lonesome as they continued to eat their food.

"Soooooooo?" Mina starts, sliding up next to Jirou, a mischievous expression plastered on her face, making her friend already expect that she was up to something.

"What?" Jirou responds, slightly confused.

"Did you?" Mina asks, her playful smile growing even wider as she wiggles her eyebrows at Kyoka, quickly getting across what she is talking about.

"Oh, god, did she tell you?" Jirou groans, rolling her eyes to avoid looking at Mina's face.

"Nope, I just had a feeling." Mina retorts, crossing her arms and smiling.

Curious, Jirou turns back toward her. "About what?"

"Omigosh, Jirou! Don't tell me your THAT clueless." Mina giggles, the irony of someone like her saying something like that not lost on her friend, but she nevertheless shrugs it off. "You know she doesn't just take on anyone. Only the ones that she likes." Mina adds, managing to confuse Kyoka even more than she already had at that point.

Rumi liked her? I mean, that much was pretty obvious from when they.... Did it. But was Mina really meaning it like that?

For the most part, Jirou thought that Miruko was going at this from a much more carnal way, and in some way, she was. But was there really something deeper to it than just that? And in that case, did she really feel that way about her? That train of thinking causes Kyoka's face to burn a hot shade of red as she continues to sit there, butterflies in her stomach as she thinks about the possibility of being in a romantic relationship with Miruko. At first thought, it didn't even seem like an actual prospect.

Growing a lot more nervous for no apparent reason, Jirou feels her palms grow sweaty as she rubs them together. What the fuck was even going on?

"Just calm down, damn it!" Kyoka thinks to herself, taking steady breaths of air into her lungs as she sits there. She had to think about this logically, like how Momo would. Fuck, she could really use her right now. But nonetheless, she needed to really think this through. She would come back later to another time to see if she was actually against the idea. For now, she would just toy with the idea around in her head. Not treating it as seriously as she first thought it to be.

Thinking about her previous relationships, it'd honestly be a pretty big step up, wouldn't it? Going from old high school boyfriends to the number 5 hero of Japan. It was almost funny the more she thought about it.

But Jirou's life had already faced more than enough developments for the time being. In the meantime, she just needed to get used to this new routine with Mina and Miruko and take it for what it was. Whether it'd be lustful exploitation or actual hero work.

"Mina, I...." Jirou turns to where her friend was sitting, only to find that she's now completely alone. Drawing her attention, however, was the sound of something muffled coming from around the corner Rumi had walked around. "Mina?" Jirou calls out softly, peering around the corner only to come across a sight that nearly causes her to gasp aloud.

On her knees, in front of Miruko, Mina throated her cock with little to no effort. Getting the rabbit hero's entire package down her gullet in repeated bobbing movements of her head where she pressed her nose into her waist before pulling her head back and then pushing it back down.

Jirou was completely shocked, dumbfounded even as she watched from the side. Her cheeks were glowing hot red as her heart thrummed loudly in her chest. Neither of them seemed to notice Kyoka as she watched. Which was good for her since she doubted she would've been able to handle the situation if they were able to spot her peeping in on them as Mina swallowed Miruko's massive member down her throat. Gurgling happily as she looked up at Rumi, who smiled back at her with that usual smug-looking smile that irritated Jirou to no end.

"Are they fucking crazy?! What if someone...." The hero in training's thoughts trails off as she remembers where the three of them were. Should she still say something? No, they both seemed content with what they were doing. Maybe Kyoka should just go back to her food and pretend that she didn't see anything. However, it was hard to turn her attention away as she saw Mina throat Rumi's cock like an expert.

It was one thing to see her friend suck someone off. She and Mina might've been close, but she doubted throughout their entire relationship that they would've been close enough for one of them to do something like this in such close proximity to one another. But seeing her take Miruko's cock down her throat with such minimum effort, at least when compared to when she first tried to blow the bunny-themed hero for the time, was nearly night and day.

From what she could see, along with sucking and slurping on it, Mina swirled her tongue around the entirety of Rumi's length, teasing it as she pressed her head down far enough so that she was able to even slightly lap at Miruko's balls. Something that Kyoka didn't even think was possible in the slightest, let alone with a member as big as the bunny hero's.

Watching from the side, Kyoka was able to get a view as Mina's throat bulged every time it traveled down it. Fuck, what was she doing? She was acting like some perv, watching her friend throatfuck herself on Rumi's massive fuckstaff. But she just couldn't keep her eyes away. It was almost like she was hypnotized as she watched.

Slowly, Jirou began to feel moisture start to build between her legs, making her feel all the more depraved as she continued to watch. Along with that, she began to feel a nagging need from below, something that told her to just reach down and play with herself. "C'mon, what's the worst that can happen? You already got fucked by her. What's the issue with going for it while she faces fucks your friend?" A voice in the back of Kyoka's head rings loudly, urging her to just do it already.

And yet, she kept a white knuckle grip on the elevator as she continued to watch. Trying to keep a hold of herself as she continued to watch. However, as Mina began to bob her head up and down faster on Rumi's cock, it slowly became a task easier said than done. Mina and Miruko both obviously seemed to be enjoying themselves. Miruko enjoying the tight squeezing sensation Mina's throat had around her cock, and for Mina, she just seemed happy to be sucking Rumi off.

Suddenly, though, with the grip she had on Mina's horn, Miruko pulled her head into her lap as her friend quickly shifted to holding on tightly onto Rumi's rear, confusing Jirou if only for a second before she began to watch as Miruko began to cum and pump down thick gooey loads of spunk down Mina's throat, who happily swallowed it all down.

It looked to be so easy for her as she continued to gurgle happily before the flow of cum began to slowly subside, amazing Kyoka even further that Mina was able to swallow it all down without spilling a single drop. She always had a feeling that her friend was fairly good in that regard, but she didn't think that she was THAT good.

After a while, Miruko began to slowly slide her cock out from Mina's throat, taking the time to let her sidekick suck out those remaining bits of cum still left inside her dick before her massive, now spit-slick member popped out from her lips, with Mina letting out a small giggle as she wipes some spit off from her lips. "How was that?" Mina then asks.

"Fuck, do you really even need to ask?" Miruko says as she then helps her sidekick to her feet. "Feel like you could go for round two?" Rumi inquires, making Jirou slightly happy with the fact that she, at the very least, asked.

"Ha! Do YOU really even need to ask?" Mina asks before Jirou watches as she suddenly leaps into Miruko's strong, muscled arms as they grip around her tightly, holding her in place while below, the rabbit hero begins to line her cock up with the entrance to her pussy. Making Kyoka blush even harder at the fact that not only did she just see her friend suck cock, but now she was going to be able to see her get fucked by that same cock. Then, only to make matters even more heart-racing for Jirou, she watched as both Mina and Miruko proceeded to bring their lips together, kissing each other intimately like they were lovers as their tongues swirled around each other. Making Kyoka nearly tremble in place as she continued to watch with a feeling of shock and a growing sensation of arousal that was increasingly difficult to ignore.

However, midway through their make-out session, Mina suddenly pulls her head back. "Think she'll hear?" Mina asks as she and Rumi both turn their heads to where Jirou is, causing her to quickly duck back behind the corner.

"Be honest. Do you really give a shit if she does?" Jirou can hear Miruko ask.

After a few seconds of Mina most likely thinking over that question, she says, "Hmmmm, not really." Shocking Jirou with what kind of person Mina was capable of being before she also heard Rumi let out a low chuckle.

"Ok, then." Miruko mutters as Kyoka slowly shifts to look back around the corner, just in time to see the rabbit hero's cock split past Mina's pink folds, causing her friend to let out a low moan, something far more subdued than how she first heard her scream back in her dorm room. But also, unlike that time, Jirou was now able to see Mina get fucked with the cock that caused all of this to kick into motion in the first place.

By all first appearances, it looked like Rumi's member had no chance of fitting inside her. Still, whether it'd be the determination of both women, the spit-slick surface it now had, thanks to Mina's prior blowjob, or both, Kyoka was able to watch with bated breath as Miruko slowly bought down the pink heroine's pussy over her cock. Causing that needy feeling that Kyoka felt in her crotch to grow stronger almost tenfold enough to the point that her hands began to unconsciously creep down toward and into her pants, going down and past her underwear until her fingers finally came into contact with her sensitive pussy.