[Ass-eating (filth), Gas, Smegma]

Summer Break had rolled around, and U.A was shut down as a result. After all, even heroes in training needed their time off. They were expected to try and do some public service or heroics during their time off, but they had all the time to do whatever they wanted to do.

As a consequence of this, the Pro Heroes that served as the teaching staff of U.A. were allowed to go back to their usual duties, which meant that criminal activities from all across the board was down. Even the common crook or the most despicable of villains didn't want to bother trying to deal with the strongest heroes in the business, at least not all at once.

This did mean that many of the pro heroes were left doing a lot of meager jobs, mostly due to the lack of anybody with truly huge nuts trying something. Which on one hand was lovely for the public at large... but it meant that certain people were left rather bored too.

One of the few that didn't seem too bothered by this predicament was the X rated heroine Midnight, who quite enjoyed the lowest filth trying their hardest to deal with her. After all, her quirk was just a thin mist, they should be able to deal with her handily, right?

That line of thinking earned many minor crooks a few hours or weeks behind bars as they were knocked out by the smell of her quirk hitting their nostrils. It was all too easy, and with how often she toyed with the ruffians that tried to fight back against her? It was clear that she had grown extremely overconfident. Something that was likely going to bite her in the ass sooner rather than later.

Another day passed by, and Midnight was called upon to deal with a common bank robbery. Something was off about the call for help however, as the voice that came from the other end of the emergency line started to sound almost... enthralled by some sort of pleasure. 

As the X rated heroine, she was no stranger to the more erotic types of villains, but this sounded quite different from those types. Normally, they'd be moaning in a flurry, especially if one of those animal-type villains had been up to no good and using their extra implements to enact just a little bit of unruly rape. This, though?

This sounded like she was about to go fight somebody that was just like her, right down to the type of power they wielded.

With that nagging thought in the back of her mind, the suit-clad heroine burst into the bank with her whip in hand, ready to tear her suit asunder if it meant that she could deal with the villain quicker than they could put her under their spell. If it really was a quirk similar to her own, then she was just as vulnerable to it as they were to hers.

Unfortunately for Midnight, the villain behind the bank robbery had thought two steps ahead, since the mere act of running into the building had exposed her to a hefty amount of the scents that had subdued the staff and patrons of the bank. And immediately...

Her pussy started to leak. Her mind started to fog up, and her lips started to quiver. The quirk had some sort of aphrodisiac element to it, and it rendered Midnight quite useless as she quickly fell onto her knees, gasping and panting as her cheeks turned red.

She tried her best to focus on the matter at hand, surveying the lobby for the culprit, until her eyes fell upon quite the naughty sight, which made her all the more aware of the kind of villain she was dealing with.

In the corner of the lobby stood a young-looking red-haired man with a horny grin reaching from one ear to the next.  Like Midnight, he was dressed very conservatively, that is to say in regards to how MUCH he was wearing. Instead of a skintight suit that would help keep his arousal-heightening musk under control, he was practically naked! He wore nothing more than a cape, a belt, a domino mask that kept his identity partially obscured, a pair of boots, and a pair of thoroughly used boxers with streaks of old cum staining the front as well as several shitty skid marks in the back.

The cock that would've been contained by those used-looking undies was currently looking rather painfully erect, which was no doubt due to the woman kneeling down behind him, eagerly tending to his equally exposed rear, smearing the dried shit around the young man's hole right onto his face. It was as if she was completely ruled by her own lust, rationality be damned. 

Midnight had to admit, the sight of the villainous youth just using another woman to pleasure his prostate and the hole in the back... it was making her already swamped pussy overflow even more. She could blame the youth's quirk on everything that was running through her body, but she couldn't blame him for the fact that she was still staring straight at him, unflinching in the way she spectated.

Not long after, the young man let out a ghastly sounding brassy fart, and the woman that had been tending to his rear coughed rather violently before collapsing onto her back, passing out with her cheeks smothered in dry shit, her smile reaching from one ear to another while her skirt looked completely drenched by her immodest and filth-induced orgasm... "Enjoy the show, Midnight?" The scarlet-haired youth chuckled as he stepped closer, the scent of his cock growing stronger step by step.

"A-As if, you creep. You're awfully cocky, getting close to a woman like me..." The black-haired woman said as she tried to reach for her whip... only to realize too late that not only had she dropped it, but the youth had managed to pick it up once he got close enough to the point where his shaft brushed up against his nose.

"Funny that you should call me cocky, since I am in fact Captain Cockstink! Great name, don't you think?" The youth identified himself with a rather unorthodox yet incredibly apt villain name before he grabbed ahold of his cape and pointed towards the passed out bystander. "I was actually going to use 'Musk' instead, but that lovely lady decided to call me that instead! She must've tried to make some kind of creative insult, but she's helped me pick a name instead. How nice of her!"

His grin soon twisted upward as he turned back towards Midnight, pulling his cape with him to blow the remnants of the gas he had blasted into the lady's face right at the masked heroine instead. "Now, why don't you open wide and have a taste like she did?"

His command ran throughout the masked heroine, and despite the sensible half of her mind doing its best to resist, the half of her that had fallen to his musk was stronger. Midnight gradually opened up her mouth as far as it could go, letting her get a taste of that young man's disgusting gas, causing her to gag and her legs to tremble, shivery pangs of pleasure pulsating throughout her body...

Upon seeing her cheeks grow red from the heat running through her body, Cockstink proceeded to grab the masked heroine's head before properly pressing her nostrils up against the tip of his meaty member, her lips peeling back the foreskin that kept all of his stink backed up. One hand was pushing up against the back of her head, firmly keeping her in that position while the other hand casually tossed her whip aside to prevent her from fighting back.

With every breath Midnight drew, it was getting harder and harder to think straight. It was already difficult just trying to resist the effects of the musk that had permeated throughout the bank's lobby, but now that she was point blank up against the source? That disgusting dick-cheese that had been growing underneath his foreskin? She... really couldn't do anything except for gush more juice out down below, while her eyes slowly rolled into the back of her head as pleasure choked out any train of thought that would try to depart from the station of her mind. She had been completely pacified, in just one fell swoop!

The further the youth pushed his cock into her mouth, the more of his foreskin got pulled back as a result, and the more of that disgusting yet delectable cock-cheese was exposed to the 'fresh' air. The scents from his gas, plus his musk and this horridly near-rotten scent... A normal woman would be knocked out by such a foul concoction of different 'flavors', but Midnight wasn't normal in the slightest. If anything, the way her suit was overflowing and threatening to tear apart just from the amount of liquid that was leaking out of her pussy was a clear indicator of just how much she actually seemed to enjoy the experience.

The youthful villains massive grin kept on growing even larger by the second as the heroine continued to passively debase herself just by how she reacted to the way he treated her. Eventually, Cockstink decided that it was best to just pull his cock out of her mouth and let her cheek rest up against the now-clean shaft, strands of dry smegma still left behind on her lips. He really didn't need to do much more, evident by how her nostrils started to try and find a scent much like the wonderful smegma she had just swallowed without any hesitation.

It was as if his cocktail of corruptive crap had managed to awaken something within the X-rated heroine. Something primal, something that just screamed that she needed to serve... Which meant that she had to make sure that the young man was as clean as could be. What was the least clean places left on his body, however?

Her nose would be able to tell, which drew the masked heroine towards the young man's hefty sack, which she immediately bit into and started to suckle on, trying to draw out the disgusting seed within to try and get another hit. She was addicted, drawn to Cockstink's, well, cock-stink. And the only part of him that had anywhere near close to the amount of stink she needed, was the sack that held all of the seed that would eventually turn into smegma...

Of course, the young man would be hard-pressed to stop her. She was doing exactly what she wanted him to, albeit she was neglecting his ass a little, so after she gave his nuts a thorough scrubbing with her lips and her tongue, he pulled her off his nutsack before turning right around and forcing her to come face to face with his pungent posterior.

She immediately understood why that woman had passed out in such a wonderful manner, even as the youth let out a nice brassy bit of gas that made her air blow back in response. The small nuggets of shit that had turned crusty were still clinging to the rim of his hole, and she could hardly resist draping her meaty tongue over them to lick them up and then swallow them like the good whore she had become.

Of course, while Cockstink did enjoy the sensation of a woman eating his ass out and cleaning up the pieces that had gotten too dry to remove with a wipe... there were still a few wetter patches of shit along the rim, so at this point he needed to assert himself a little more. "Better hold on tight, Midnight, because I need to wipe!"

Midnight didn't pay his words any mind, nor did she seem too bothered by the way he grabbed ahold of her hair and just shoved her up against his wide crack, grinding her cheeks up against the darkest patches of brown between his two cheeks. It didn't take long for the shit to rub off on her, giving her pink cheeks a nice brown shade of shit to compliment her pleasure.

A few repetitions of this, and the X-rated heroine started to look a little short of breath, prompting the villainous young man to finish her off in the same manner that he finished off the other woman... By letting her have a point-blank dose of youthful gas, of course. She could smell a few different flavors, most importantly the scent of yesterday's dinner, and the distinct smells of at least a few other women that had managed to get their faces deeper than hers did... 

However, Midnight couldn't keep smelling them for too long, before they started to overwhelm her already overwhelmed head. This prompted the heroine to collapse onto her back, nether regions thoroughly soaked by the pleasure wracking her ever since she stepped inside, as well as her face looking none too good after being used as a replacement for standard toilet paper. She seemed all too happy by this development however, the smile on her face stretching from ear to ear as she quietly moaned to herself as she quietly writhed in pleasure on the floor...

The redheaded young man chuckled to himself as he let his cape flap a little in the wind, causing his musk and stench to waft onto the collapsed Midnight, right as he looked out towards the street, seeing another hopeless heroine approaching to try and stop his little bit of fun. Another body-suited one as well... Mt. Lady.

And like Midnight before her, she quickly succumbed to the musk wafting around inside of the bank building the second she stepped inside, prompting Cockstink to laugh at her expense. "I literally just wiped my ass with Midnight, what makes you think you'll be able to stop me, Mt. Lady?" The cocky-minded youth remarked as he stepped closer and licked his lips.

He could use another woman to wipe with.