[Futanari, Corruption, Ass Focus]
"She has to be around here somewhere, that's where Saeko-senpai said that she'd be... T-Then again, that was the last I heard from Saeko-senpai too... Oh, I can't be afraid now. Not when they're in danger!"
Momiji Atsuhi was... Not exactly what you would call a Hero. At least not compared to her Senpai, and especially not compared to the actual Heroines of Mimoto. Especially the girl she looked up to above all else...
Mikai Fushimi. Alias Jõtaider Mimoto. The lion-armored girl that had proven herself time and time again to be ready for anything that was thrown her way. Even when she got depressed, she managed to bounce back and be even stronger than ever before. It was what had inspired her to do her best too...
And why she had gone through the trouble of trying to find her. Mikai hadn't really been around lately, and when she got a call from one of Mikai's girlfriends, Saeko... She was naturally worried that something had happened to Mikai. It wouldn't be the first time that she was wrapped up in some sort of mean scheme.
That was why Momiji was out on patrol, a bit of sweat running down the sides of her head. She had been doing her best to cover as much ground as possible, so that they could find Mikai quicker. But all that searching resulted in her currently walking down a shady alleyway, and her body crying out for her to stop...
"There's no way that Mikai's here... Right?" Momiji muttered to herself as she went deeper into the alley. The sun had set long ago, and only the flickering lights from the walls were able to keep the alley lit...
Which made it awfully difficult for Momiji to see where she was going, resulting in the redheaded girl ending up right on her rump as she turned the corner, and ended up bumping right into somebody that happened to be standing up against the wall.
"Sorry, sorry! I was... E-Eh!?"
Momiji began to profusely apologize, before noticing who exactly she was talking to. She couldn't believe her eyes. So much so that she rapidly started to rub her eyes, just to make sure she wasn't seeing things. But no, she wasn't. There was the girl that she had been looking for...
"Ehe, no biggie, no biggie. Hard to keep your eye out this late at night, I getcha!"
And while she definitely sounded like Mikai... There were just a few things that didn't look quite right. And the most obvious of those was the way that she was dressed. Not only did she wear a sleeveless top that seemed so tight that you could almost see her nipples poking out against the fabric, but that very same top was connected to a choker with a nametag on it...
Looking further down, however? Even worse. Momiji was well aware of Mikai's generous hips, because she had been on the receiving end of them once before when she had been controlled by one of the many baddies that Mikai had dealt with. But now that they were kept nice and tight inside a pair of booty shorts that threatened to rip apart if she stretched a little too much? And those very same wide hips were being dug into by her extra strong thong, the same thong that was threatening to snap while it was flossing the ravenous crevice between those two buns? The very same two buns that bounced every time her heels clicked against the ground below?
Momiji simply couldn't believe her eyes. Nor could she stop herself from blushing. Mikai was just barely shorter than her, and yet at the same time she pulled off the sexy look... F-Far too well. W-Why was she starting to get this heated, looking at her idol acting this much like a... W-Well, she wasn't that far gone just yet...
E-Even with the womb tattoo and the tramp stamp that had that familiar... W-Wait, no, she recognized that symbol. That was the...
"Mmmm, you knoooow. I do like the attention, buuuuut... You reaaaaally need to pay if you're gonna keep staring. I can't just let you stare for free, ehe."
Mikai piped up as Momiji started putting things together. Even gently grabbing her hand and pulling her ever slightly closer. Just so she could let that hand squeeze into her irresistibly pump hip...
Steam was pouring from the redheaded girl's ears as her mind was struggling to keep up with what she was being confronted with. "M-Mikai, I-I- T-This- Y-You-" She tried so hard to figure out what she had to say to try and help Mikai regain her sense of self...
But she didn't get far. Not before Mikai put a hand on the back of her head, and forced her into a kiss. Stealing a kiss right off those virgin lips of hers. Smearing a bit of pink lipstick onto her lips in the process, as Momiji practically collapsed into her arms from how weak the kiss made her...
"Oop! Haha, I guess you blow early! Just like that cute four-eyes that came by. He tried to tell me he knew me, but he knew how to pay up after everything was said and done." Mikai chimed, both revealing that she didn't really recognize Momiji... And that she was hardly her first... custom-
Momiji's eyes shot open. "S-Senpai... S-Senpai was here... M-Mikai, y-you-" If he had been here, then she had to realize who she was. Senpai was a close friend of hers, so-
"Ssssh."
The redheaded girl was silenced by the finger that ended up on her lips. Right before another moan tried to slip past them too, as Mikai's fingers drifted under Momiji's skirt. Teasing a little spot in there, as if she was trying to stoke a flame inside her...
No. It wasn't that she was stoking a flame. It was like a switch suddenly flipped inside Momiji's head, and a powerful moan forced her lips to part. A powerful moan that was sourced from deep within her soul, timed perfectly with her skirt flipping up almost autonomously...
All thanks to the red-hot throbbing cock that was struggling to tear away the panties that Momiji had tried to hide away for a special occasion. The lace audibly ripping, all while Mikai licked her lips thanks to the combined delight of the sight and the sound...
"I knew you had it in you. It didn't take much to make four-eyes pop, and you popped even faster!" Mikai giggled, letting her finger slowly slide across that sizable shaft. "Though, yours is a lot bigger... More like a 'sword'."
Sword. Something about the way that Mikai called her brand new appendage that... It made it throb even more. It was true that Momiji's power allowed her to make swords... B-but was that... W-Was that why she had grown this? I-it was definitely as heated as the other blades that she had wielded before...
The throbbing and the pleasure flooded its way through Momiji so much that she couldn't really do anything except stand there with her hands barely restrained. She was this close to grabbing ahold of it and just... Going to town. But there was this slight pull in the back of her mind...
A pull that snapped as she heard a spanking sound echo through the air. And her eyes then drifted towards the source, with those very same eyes nearly on the verge of shooting out of her head when she saw the naked buns pointed towards her.
"Ehe. Over here, over here!" Mikai giggled, spanking her plump and jiggly rear one more time. She had pulled down her booty shorts just far enough to let her buns free from their prison, all so that she could tease the girl a bit more. All while letting them shake left and right, grinning from ear to ear.
Nobody could resist the call of her rump. Not even this girl with her 'sword'. They all fell prey the same way. Hurrying over to her, grabbing ahold of her hips for a bit of grip and comfort...
And then putting everything they had into slamming their hips forward. Thrusting their dicks deep into the hole hidden between those two soft buns. Ehe. It never got old. How many had she serviced today? Ehhh... Not enough to make quota, buuuut...
"A-Ahn! M-Mikai! MIKAI! S-SO TIGHT!"
The sound of a squealing girl who had her cherry popped with her hole was good enough. Especially when Mikai could force her to thrust faster, all by pushing her hands against the wall she was currently bent up against, pushing her rear towards the poor girl's crotch...
Momiji was overwhelmed. Especially so when she felt her cock sliding so far inside that it practically felt like it was about to be swallowed completely... It was like Mikai's ass was the perfect sheath for her 'sword'...
Her... Her sword... Sh-Sheathing... I-Inside... M-Mikai..!
The thought set off several pulses inside of Momiji's head, causing her to practically scream with pleasure. The sheer thought of how perfectly her cock fit inside Mikai had caused her to climax right then and there...
Mikai giggled as she felt that goopy, sloppy rush of seed flooding her anal canal. She was a real cute girl. Blew her load way faster than four-eyes. And the other, lavender-haired four-eyes. She'd have to check up with her later, see if she was earning her keep too.
But for now, she took advantage of Momiji blowing her load. And instead of her ass merely tightening and wringing out every droplet of cum from that cock... She slammed her butt backwards with such force that Momiji couldn't help but stumble.
The redheaded girl let out a powerful cry, because she was naturally incredibly sensitive after cumming right then and there... But instead of popping free from that dangerous hole that was perfect for her, that ass slammed right down onto her crotch again. Forcing her to fall, and forcing that ass to slam down once again.
Scream after scream of pure delight began to echo out as Momiji ended up flat on her back. All while Mikai simply kept on slamming her ass up and down. Up and down. Letting her rump quake against the vulnerable girl's shaft as it rapidly started to fire off more and more of that sloppy batter...
Mikai wasn't satisfied. She was far from satisfied. If the girl wasn't going to pay her dues, then Mikai would simply drain everything from her. It was just how a girl like her did business. Nothing wrong with using her ass like a jackhammer to ensure that she got exactly what she wanted.
If Momiji was able to keep herself steady, she would've probably noticed the sadistic grin on her idol's lips. She was draining her for everything she was worth. And she was enjoying it. Thankfully, she was knocked too senseless by the constant milking and the climaxes that she simply kept on screaming more and more...
Until there was nothing more left. Not a single droplet remained inside of those incredibly tired balls that kept the 'sword' between Momiji's legs loaded. Not a single throb, not a single twitch. Leaving Mikai to giggle and pull her ass off that shaft...
Her victim's cum drooling right back down onto the cock it had been drained from. All while the symbol that had appeared as a womb tattoo and a tramp stamp on Mikai's naughty body to replicate itself on the poor girl that had come to try and help her.
"Ehe. Don't worry, cutie. Once you're back up, I'll teach you the ropes. I'm sure a cutie like you can attract girls that are just as cute. Especially if you help give them the same treatment as you gave me."
Mikai's words went unheard, as Momiji had completely passed out at this point. Not that the bottom-heavy slut that had once been a Heroine really cared that much. All she cared about was keeping up the good work, and making sure that she made her quota...
That was what Mimoto's top Buttslut was known for, after all. Draining cocks with that big bubbly booty of hers, with a giggly grin and a smile that couldn't be beat. So much so that she had been infesting others with the same naughty thinking that had infested her...
And before long, her alleyway was gonna be full of girls like her...