[Sluttification, Instant Loss]

Whenever one of the big villainous organizations like the League of Villains weren’t busy terrorizing the good people in the world, the Pro Heroes that defended them had plenty of time to themselves. They could relax, solve other petty crimes and generally take a breather from the most strenuous kind of heroics.

For the Rabbit Hero Mirko, less time fighting bigger villains meant that she had more time stomping out the smaller villains. Like the ones that were causing trouble all throughout the nooks and crannies of the city. The less of those, the better.

In this case, she was following a lead she had picked up from one of her interns. Rumors were flying around, talking about some sort of secret Casino staffed by heroines that were willing to debase themselves as long as you had the cash. It was hard to believe, but at the same time a few of the more prominent female faces in the Pro Hero business had started to disappear for elongated periods of time. If there really was some sort of hidden joint, then it had to be caused by somebody with a mental manipulation quirk, it was the only possible explanation.

“Now, where would I be if I were looking for heroines to manipulate. Think like a villain, and you’ll find them easier…” Mirko muttered to herself as her ears stood up, listening intently to her surroundings. The more she focused, the easier it’d be to catch the criminal in the act…

As she thought to herself, she heard somebody clearing their throat behind her. Turning around, she saw a young looking boy with a white head of hair peering at her, suspiciously smiling even. “Right about here, I’d say.” The boy said with firm conviction in his tone, giggling a little at how silly the woman in front of him looked.

“Hey, Kid, you’d better leave. I’m trying to stake out and wait for a villain. You could get seriously hurt if you don’t get outta here.” The tanned bunny heroine waved the boy away for a bit before turning back towards the area she was surveying, narrowing her eyes a little.

The boy laughed a little more. “Do you need your ears cleaned, miss? Didn’t I just tell you that I was right here, looking at my next prize?” He chuckled a little more, wiping a single tear from his eye. “They really don’t make women like they used to if this is how they act now.”

“You can’t be a villain, kid, quit acting like it.” MIrko spun around on the spot, her ears twitching as she stepped towards him. “You know, I’m a nice lady, I can forgive a joke or two. But if you keep on doing it, I might just have to kick you a little. Just to teach you a lesson.”

Her uninvited guest just let his grin brighten. “You want proof, miss? Well, I’ve got proof, not sure you’ll care too much about it after you’ve seen it.” He chimed as he grabbed ahold of the waistband of his pants, yanking it down to expose something thick and meaty between his thighs…

The mere sight of what laid within caused something to turn off within the rabbit’s head, as she seemingly blacked out right then and there…

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A little while had passed since the older heroine’s mind turned off, and by the time she opened her eyes once more, she was currently sitting on the boy’s stomach, a bit of drool running down her chin. Was there something wrong with her?

Mirko blinked a few times as she lifted her ass up and down, causing her leotard-covered cheeks to brush up against the boy’s massive length. No, there didn’t seem to be anything wrong with her, she still felt unfathomably good by using her ass for what it was intended for, but there was still something inside her head that didn’t seem quite right.

It couldn’t be because she wasn’t wearing her proper uniform, she had neatly laid down her normal outfit and folded it into squares before squatting over it and letting her naughty slut juices soak into them, before being redressed in a leotard with a pair of fishnet stockings that really brought out her inner bimbo bunny. That’s not why her head was telling her that something was wrong, she had done everything a woman like her should be doing, so why...

“What’s the matter? You look a bit puzzled, Bunnybrain!” The boy underneath laughed at her, letting out a bit of a moan as he felt his wonderful rod get the teasing that it deserved from a fat ass like her’s.

She shook her head for a few moments. “No, everything seems to be as it should. I’m attending your cock like a good cumpdump should, aren’t I? That’s what heroines like me are good for, the only thing we’ve been made to do since we were born, yeah?” The tanned heroine replied, her nipples growing firm as they tried to peek out from under the all-too-tight leotard squeezing onto her body…

“Really now? Is that what you are? I thought you worked for justice and apprehended villains like me, where’s that feisty spirit you had before?” He continued mocking her for forgetting what she was supposed to do, all while thrusting his hips up and down ever slightly to continue getting that sweet relief from that butt.

The more words of his that flowed through her head, the more Mirko started smiling like a complete idiot. “Nope! We’re not supposed to hurt villains, they pay us way too much in comparison to what heroism does! We’re supposed to obey when we get slapped with either a big fat wad of cash, or just a cock that could make our brains break from the smell! That’s what we’re made to do!” She chimed, her expression turning more absurd by the second as her heart started throbbing. She didn’t just want to hotdog that cock between her cheeks anymore, she wanted it to sink into her and destroy her…

“Hah, you really did lose yourself the second you laid your eyes on my cock. You’re a pitiful excuse for a heroine, Bunnybrain!” The boy laughed again as he grabbed ahold of her thighs, lifting her up slightly thanks to an absurd amount of strength, before resting his cock up against her crotch right before it was about to penetrate it. “Before I give you the ‘carrot’ that’s going to make this irreversible, I want you to tell me how much you want it, Bunnybrain!”

With that Bitchbreaker nestled between her thighs, the bunny heroine’s eyes turned into throbbing hearts as she saluted. “I want this cock to completely wreck my womb and make me used goods! I want to slurp up as much cum from it that I can’t walk for weeks, and nobody that’s ever seen me be a hero won’t mistake me as one, when I’m really just a walking and talking cumdump! I want to be thrown away like a cumrag after you’ve filled me, so I can wander off and join my fellow heroines in the villain casino, where others can buy me and use me like another common whore! That’s what I want, and I want it now! Please, fuck me as hard as you can!” She let her heart’s “true feelings” pour out, her tongue hanging out of her mouth as it dribbled lust-filled saliva onto the boy’s chest.

He just laughed again, smirking as he pushed his cock into her. “You’re just like all the rest, falling into pieces and willingly throwing your life away after being shown my Quirk. It really is a Bitchbreaker, huh?” He asked the question, but he knew he wouldn’t get an answer. She was far too stupid at this point to answer her.

Smashing into her was easier than anything he had ever done before, even yanking down his pants to flash her and ruin her mind wasn’t as easy as this. She just bounced up and down without even needing him to thrust too hard, leaving her to do much of the work like some sort of automatic whore. Every gasp, every moan that left her mouth just made her look more pathetic. Her fat tits couldn’t even keep themselves from flopping out of her leotard, leaving them to bounce wildly over the place as the bottom part of it flossed away at her crotch and her ass.

With every bounce, her brain was forcibly smashed around inside of her head, making her look dumber and dumber as every sense of intelligence was drained from her. By the time that she came, which was far before the boy underneath her, she had begun to leak a pink liquid out from her ears that could no doubt be described as the juice that made up all her smarts. She wouldn’t be needing any of that anymore.

Mirko giggled as she leapt off the boy’s cock, which hadn’t even shot her off, before she landed on her back like a total idiot and let her legs stick out, ready and willing for somebody else to take her. “Fuck me! Fuck me!” The Bunnybrain cried out repeatedly, giggling like a complete ditz.

The boy that had broken her just laughed one more time as he pulled his pants back up. It wasn’t worth cumming in or on that idiot, he had better bitches for that. Instead, he just pulled out a pen from his pocket and wrote “FREE USE” between her thighs, on her face and on her tits before tossing it aside, not wanting to bother with used goods like her anymore.

With that, Mirko joined the ranks of the female heroines that had mysteriously disappeared. In turn, rumors of a ‘Bunnybrained Whore’ flooded the streets...