What the Fuck is This Shit!
"Tch."
Regrettably, Yuna turned down my proposal after hearing it.
She did love living with me in the same house like a newlywed couple, all lovey-dovey. But she made it crystal clear she wasn't okay with sitting out hero work for the time being.
I didn't force my will on her. Sure, she was my woman and my slave, but I had zero desire to crush her free spirit.
I wanted a living, breathing woman, not some doll.
Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!
Looking down, I saw Yuna diligently sucking my cock.
Even after fucking almost all night, I still wasn't satisfied. So on the way dropping her off at home, I asked her to blow me. She happily obliged.
"I'm cumming."
"Gulp?!"
Feeling the buildup, I grabbed the back of her head and shoved my cock all the way in. The tip plunged straight down her throat.
Savoring the tight squeeze of her mouth-pussy, I unloaded right inside.
"Pwah~! I almost died on Master's cock there."
Mwah! Yuna sucked up every last drop clinging to the shaft, then planted a kiss on the tip. Not content, she even stroked it lovingly.
"Ah... I want to stay together longer."
Enjoying her caresses, I voiced my lingering regret. One day just wasn't enough time with Yuna.
"Then, Master... want to come in for coffee at my place real quick?"
She echoed my thoughts perfectly.
"For real? But didn't you say you live with your family?"
"Yeah, but no one's home right now. My little sis is at school, and Mom and Dad are at work. Dual income, you know."
"What are you waiting for? Let's go."
I eagerly followed her inside.
*****
"It's pretty rundown, huh?"
Those were Yuna's first words the moment we stepped in.
"Nah, it's fine."
I shook my head. It was definitely shabby—cramped space, mold stains on the wallpaper. But houses like this felt familiar to me.
Back when I was my original self, a Korean guy, I'd lived in places just like this.
"Just wait a sec. I'll make some coffee."
"No rush. Oh, where's your room?"
"This way. Ah! But you can't go in!"
"Don't worry. I'm a pro at manners."
I reassured her, standing like a guard at the door.
"For real? No peeking."
"Promise. I won't go in."
Like hell I won't.
She bought it and went off to brew the coffee. Seizing the chance, I slipped into Yuna's room.
"So this is Yuna's room."
It was small but tidy. I flopped face-down on the bed.
Sniff sniff. It smelled sweet, like she'd spritzed perfume everywhere.
Rolling around on the bed, I next opened her closet.
"Whoa."
A bra big enough to fit my fist caught my eye. Plain beige.
Sniff sniff. I inhaled the inside. Freshly laundered, no real scent, but somehow it smelled like Yuna's tits.
"Gonna ask her for this bra later."
Sniffing Yuna's tit scent on the way home? Perfect.
"Master, your coffee... Huh? Ah! Master, no way!"
Yuna's panicked voice rang out from outside. She burst in, hands full of coffee cups.
"Ultra~ man!"
"Master!"
I covered my eyes with the bra, and she let out a shriek.
*****
Of course, after finishing the coffee, I had no intention of leaving Yuna's house. Plenty of time before heading to Hero Association in the afternoon.
"Haaang... Hngg..."
"Haa... Slurp!"
"Eut...! Haa..."
We were in a 69, pleasuring each other's genitals. Yuna on my cock, me on her pussy.
Every time honey leaked from her pussy, I swallowed it greedily.
"Hnnng~!"
Her pussy twitched, she moaned, and a squirt blasted out.
Aqua Girl indeed—or should I say Squirt Girl.
To not miss a drop, I worked my tongue furiously, gulping her juices. I gave her quivering pussy one big lick before sitting her up.
"Climb on."
"Yesss... Hnng!"
Squelch!
Her post-climax pussy smoothly engulfed my cock. Grabbing my shoulders, Yuna started rocking her hips.
"Beautiful."
I caressed her statue-like perfect body in awe. Deep collarbone like a well, full heaving breasts, stiff pink nipples and areolas tempting me, waist slim enough for one arm, flaring hips...
I explored every inch. Soft, smooth skin filled my hands.
I kissed her deeply while squeezing her tits.
"Hnnng..."
She winced in pain from the hard grip, but my eyes feasted. Breast flesh bulged between my fingers. I rubbed her areola with my thumb, pinched the nipple. Her inner walls clenched hard.
This time, I reached back. Grabbed her moon-like ass cheeks and shook them up and down fast.
"Ha-eut! Haaang!"
With my cock plunging deep, Yuna was losing it.
I buried myself to the hilt, spread her cheeks, and teased her asshole with a finger.
"Haaang! M-Master, not there...!"
"Getting around to taking your anal virginity soon."
"Eut...!"
I stared at her with burning eyes, my intent clear: your ass is mine, no matter what.
She shuddered.
"Right... now?"
"Nah. I'd love to right this second, but it'd be too rough on you. Ass needs different prep than pussy. We'll develop it next time we meet."
"Y-Yes..."
Blushing, she hugged me tight, hiding her face. I kissed her ear and thrust up again.
"Cumming."
"Yesss... Hnng!"
Buildup hit, I filled her womb. Laughable after showering at the hotel this morning.
"Haa... Feels so good..."
"Me too."
We pressed foreheads together, basking in the afterglow.
Clunk!
Then, the front door opened.
"....."
"....."
Locked naked in embrace, we froze solid.
"Fuck, why didn't I remember today was my day off? Pisses me off. Huh? Sis home? And these shoes... new?"
A strange woman's voice from outside.
Panicking, I looked at Yuna.
'Yuna?!'
'M-My little sis!'
I hurriedly set Yuna down and rushed to the door. Had to close it first—we'd left it wide open during sex.
"Sis, you have a gues—huh?"
"....."
But before I could shut it, her sister beat me inside. Yuna's room was right by the entrance.
Throb!
My cum-and-juice-coated cock twitched.
"KyaAAAAH!"
Her sister screamed.
*****
I hastily wiped the fluids off my dick with tissues and threw on clothes. Mortified enough to crawl into a rat hole.
"H-Hi..."
"H-Hello..."
Yuna's little sister, Tiana, and I exchanged suffocatingly awkward greetings.
Yuna hung her head in shame too. Her deer-like nape flushed red.
Ah, that's my kiss mark.
"Wh-Why are you home now? School shouldn't be out yet!"
"T-Today was a day off! I'm dumb for forgetting and going anyway, but sis, what the hell! Even if he's your boyfriend, bringing him home for that!"
"Eek!"
The sisters bickered, but Yuna lost— she was the one who'd started it. Tiana had the moral high ground.
"Uh... Yuna, I'm gonna head out."
The embarrassment was choking me; time to bail.
Yuna seemed to agree it was best.
"Yeah, go on."
I bolted before anyone could chase.
Damn it, what the fuck is this shit!
*****
In a dark chamber, a man floated in a massive glass tank filled with strange liquid, mask on, eyes closed.
His body was covered in wounds and burns. But the real eye-sore was his waist—a long, torn gash.
"Still no improvement?"
"Nope."
A man and woman watched the tank. The man stone-faced, the woman worried sick.
"When will you wake up, Shadow Killer?"
The shocking name slipped from the man's lips.
Shadow Killer! Dark City's most infamous S-rank villain, with over a hundred murders under his belt.
Moms invoked his name to silence crying kids. He terrified the city.
But now, Shadow Killer was in critical condition.
Weeks ago, he'd been gravely wounded by Steel Armor and Jenaraider—temporary allies.
His upper and lower body severed.
He should've died, but his superpower and minions saved him.
Yet despite full physical recovery, he wouldn't wake.
He'd told his crew he was fine, but his long absence was shaking them. Only fellow S-rank villain Demon Baron held the fort, preventing desertions. Still, Shadow Killer needed to show his face soon.
"What're Dr. Cruemora up to?"
Demon Baron asked the woman beside him—the genius doctor Shadow Killer brought.
She, Dark Lady, replied.
"Totally lost it."
She shook her head in disgust.
"Injecting himself with Steam now. Daily. And last I saw, eating human flesh."
"Human flesh?"
Demon Baron's brow twitched.
Steam. New drug developed by Dr. Cruemora with Shadow Killer's full backing.
It gave a euphoric high like any narcotic, but technically, Steam wasn't a drug.
An awakener. Letting normals briefly wield superpowers.
Not fire or ice—beast instincts etched in genes for survival.
Revolutionary, world-changing.
But Dr. Cruemora kept it secret. Fatal side effects.
Effects short-lived: 30 minutes to 2 hours max.
Must redose within 24 hours or suffer brain, nerve, muscle damage. Over 48? Death.
And one more killer flaw...
"Not bad. Could sow major chaos."
Demon Baron approved, even hearing about the cannibalism. Fitting under Shadow Killer—not exactly sane himself.
"I'm against it. That guy's a total psycho. Who knows what he'll do."
"Then we handle him when it happens."
Demon Baron brushed off Dark Lady's warning.
"I'm off. Call when Shadow Killer wakes."
"Sure."
Demon Baron and Dark Lady left.
Bubble bubble bubble.
Only Shadow Killer remained, slumbering in the tank.
Swish.
"Kuhuhuhu..."
No, one more.
"Hiding while I wondered where you were. Look at you, Shadow Killer. Pathetic."
The intruder who'd fooled S- and A-rank senses: Dr. Cruemora.
Grrr. Grrr.
His state was off. Snake scales on his face, leonine features. Breathing like a growling beast.
Steam's final side effect: turning beastly.