[Cocknosis, Cock Worship, Cock Vore]

"Of course a Monster had to be all the way out here. It better be not crumble in an instant, otherwise..."

The frustrated young lady currently floating through the air was Tatsumaki, 'The Tornado of Terror'. One of the greatest S-Rank Heroes, and all-powerful psychic. And naturally, she was more than a little arrogant. Who wouldn't be arrogant if they had that much power at their fingertips?

Honestly, dealing with Monsters like this was beneath her. But she was still a Hero. And that meant that she had to grin and bear it from time to time. Which was why she was currently trying to look for this Demon-level Monster that needed to be exterminated. According to the intel she had gotten, it should be around here. And yet there seemed to be absolutely nothing in the surrounding area. And not because it had wiped the area clean, but because it just looked like farmland that hadn't been touched.

The only thing that really stood out to her was the farm in the middle of the expanse, which prompted the black-dressed psychic to descend. The other Heroes hadn't sent her on a wild goosechase, had they? If they had, to try and teach her some sort of lesson about keeping on top of one's duties, then she was going to structurally rearrange every bone in their bodies until they begged her for forgiveness.

"As soon as I get back home, they're all going to pay." Tatsumaki muttered as she let her power spread out a bit more. She exerted her psychic pressure to try and pick up on signs of life. Whether from normal humans or Monsters that would be strong enough. But she achieved absolutely nothing with that maneuver. Which really made this farm seem completely abandoned.

Her frustration grew as her cheeks flushed red and a bit of steam poured out of her ears. Alright. This had been a complete waste of time. Right now, she could be home doting on Fubuki. Or trying to figure out a way to get her out of trouble. Right. That was her plan. As soon as she was sure that there were no Monsters here, she was going to go home, painfully correct every single S-Class Hero for making a mockery of her, and then make sure that Fubuki understood that she shouldn't be trying to fight. Big Sis was going to take care of everything.

Just then, as Tatsumaki took another step, she felt some sort of pressure pouring onto her. A feeling that made her grit her teeth a bit. What had caused this pressure? She threw her eyes around to try and lay her eyes on the source, but there was absolutely nothing nearby that really stood out. All that she could see was a lone horse within the barn... a... lone... horse..?

Tatsumaki's eyes narrowed. Really? A horse had triggered her senses? What kind of fool did her own powers take her for? "Hmph, there's no way a horse like that could be a problem." She said with such a flippant tone as she approached the horse, scoffing and snorting in response to his mere presence...

Snorting..?

The green-haired psychic was indeed snorting. And the sensation was enough to distract her from going back to base and dealing with all the other heroes. Not just the sensation either. The smell... The intense, brain-melting smell...

Slowly but surely, the black-dressed hero floated over the fence that kept the horse inside of his pen, landing right in front of him. All while sniffling and snorting away at the scent that he gave off. What was this smell, exactly..?

...No matter. It didn't truly matter what the smell was. What mattered was that she could deal with some of the frustration pouring through her. And once that was over and done with, then she could return back to base.

Little did she realize that her eyes had already dimmed as her body instinctively walked around the impressive equine's body. Such a strong looking stallion, which practically towered over her. Were all horses this big? Or was it just because she was small? Either way, she couldn't stop herself from gravitating towards the back end of his body...

And there it was. The source of the smell that had been pouring into her nostrils. The source of that mind-melting musk that had left her wanting to thrust her fingers in between her thighs and masturbate like her younger years. That massive equine cock that was just begging for her to play with...

"Such an impressive thing hanging... hanging from..." Tatsumaki tried to articulate her feelings, but the more she spoke, the more she inadvertently inhaled his musk. And as a result, drool just kept pouring out and making it harder and harder to speak. And getting closer didn't help matters either.

That thing was almost... No, it was definitely bigger than her. She felt utterly dwarfed by it, the slick juices between her thighs pooling onto the ground as she kept looking at it and idly sniffling some of its wonderful scent. She couldn't stop herself from huffing as much of it as she possibly could. It was the perfect specimen.

And when faced with something that perfect, of course a girl like her had to worship it. Just a little. Planting a simple kiss on the side of the shaft as she slowly stroked the length of it with her slender hands. Feeling it grow tense in response to her stimuli...

She could hear the horse crying out in delight in response to her care. And that... That made her cum a little, trembling all over as the cum visibly gushed from between her thighs. She had never experienced a rush of pure pleasure like this ever before. And she definitely didn't want to stop experiencing it either.

Struck by a brand new obsession and fueled by the intense musk, Tatsumaki started to pepper that shaft in all sorts of kisses. Printing her lips all across it, leaving a few marks in the process. All while she snorted as much of that wonderful musk as she possibly could. It all felt so fucking good. She wanted nothing more than to love this cock as much as she possibly could.

Her hands weren't left idle while she loved this cock either. She stroked away at it rapidly. Back and forward, up and down, side to side. She made sure to rub it in every single possible way, just to get it closer and closer to the climax that it no doubt wanted to reach too. She wasn't even used to playing with a cock in this way. This was all just the kind of instinct that a girl like her had buried deep within.

That, and the fact that she was using her psychic powers to understand exactly what this wonderful specimen wanted. Which was why she slowly moved from that cock down towards the massive balls that hung at the base. Because any capable cock that was able to drive a girl like her mad with lust would obviously have a sack that was ready to supply that cock with as much seed as it could possibly need.

And naturally, Tatsumaki made sure to give those balls the exact same kind of loving that she had given the cock. Gasping and panting as she buried her face straight into those powerful mounds. Letting the smell worm its way into her mind and make her utterly addicted. All while she kissed it again and again, pressing her hands up against those mighty nuts and letting the cum churn within. The very sound of the testicles being put to good use made her squirt down below once more.

She was enthralled. She was obsessed. She was devoted. And she wanted nothing more than to be together with this cock and this wonderful pair of balls for as long as she possibly could. Heroic duties didn't matter to her. Neither did the Hero Association in general. All she wanted was this wonderful horse's cock. All she wanted... All she...

What... what did she want, exactly..? She wasn't sure. But she knew she liked the way that the cock smelled, and the balls that she had been burying her face in made her feel all sorts of nice. Maybe she should just keep on playing with them, so she could feel even better.

She truly didn't realize just how badly her mind was affected by the musk and pheromones that were leaking from the almost beastly equine's cock. Melting away brain cell after brain cell. At this point, she could barely muster up a coherent thought that didn't immediately get hijacked by her instincts. Which was probably why it was so difficult to pry her away from these wonderful balls. She wanted nothing more than to continue worshiping these balls that had completely conquered her much stronger mind. A powerful psychic, worshiping such a lowly yet perfect equine...

The only thing that ended up stopping her from worshiping these balls was the equine himself, which suddenly pulled back and left Tatsumaki just standing there, the psychic unable to truly move without being ordered. Which made it easy for the horse to position himself just right...

Tatsumaki's last conscious thought was of the flared tip in front of her. How she wanted to suck on it. But that, as well as the remnants of her mind, was washed away as soon as she got a faceful of cum. A powerful burst of white sticky baby batter that caused anything that remained inside of her mind to pop. All thanks to the sheer overpowering pheromones contained within the cum.

She had fallen victim to a Monster that had been specifically bred to deal with females like her. Unfortunately, the ones that had bred this Monster were also female. Which was why the barn and farm were abandoned, as they had been completely and thoroughly broken. And once they were broken, they were completely vulnerable.

The Monstrous equine pressed his cock up against Tatsumaki's face. And then the cock slowly started to suckle on her face. Pulling her head inside, as if it was sucking and slurping on an oversized lollipop. It was a slow and arduous process, one that was easily interrupted if the victim still had something left in between their ears.

But Tatsumaki was utterly mindless at this point. It didn't matter that she was being pulled in and proverbially eaten by an oversized horsecock. It felt good. It was the only kind of stimuli that she could respond to at this point. The sensation of pleasure. Nothing else mattered. Not struggling for her life, nor crying out for help.

She merely moaned as she slid further and further inside, squirming and cumming as her ass forced the equine urethra to spread far enough to slurp her in fully. Even as she plopped straight into the pool of cum within the horse's balls, she still didn't react. She just floated in that sticky pool, idly moaning as more of that concentrated pheromone soup ruined what miniscule bits of her mind remained.

Hours slowly passed by. And from the outside, it was easy to tell that Tatsumaki was stuck inside those massive balls. But as the cum kept churning, the outline of her body slowly vanished as those mounds violently contracted. Bit by bit, she was being melted into the same goop that had broken her mind. All so she could eventually be used to break another girl that'd come to try and put a stop to this wonderfully dominant Monster's 'reign of terror'.

Once his balls had returned to their regular round shape, the horse let out a mild whine as spunk shot forth from the urethra that had been widened by Tatsumaki's fat ass. The last remnants of pleasure brought on by the Hero, before it'd return to its calm and unassuming life at the farm.

With only her ragged dress, laying in the pool of cum underneath the horse as it avoided digestion, serving as a sign that she had been here...