Chapter 7 - The Sexiest Bunny Hero, Mirko.

Notes - All characters featured within this story are the age of 18 or above. 

Tags - Creampie. 

Katsuki Bakugou had been in search of some much needed pass time, spending the majority of his day hanging around the city by himself during the weekends. His life had been pretty hectic as of late, leaving him with the urge to find some time alone. He didn’t manage to find anything overly enjoyable, and settled down to have himself a meal before heading home back to U.A Academy. After finishing his food, and obviously paying the bill, the extremely bored young man started the walk back. As per usual, he was simply minding his own business, until he encountered a pro hero who he’d happened to recognize from watching television, one that seemed equally acquainted with him. 

“Oh!.. I recognize you from the Sports Festival!.. You’re.. Katsuki Bakugou, right?” asked the rather enthusiastic woman, who was otherwise known as The Rabbit Hero, Mirko. She was just wrapping up her afternoon patrol around the city, when she happened to catch someone that caught her eye. 

“Ah.. It’s the Number 5 Hero..” he said, not showing that much of a reaction, more so wondering the reason she approached him for. 

“I remember watching you win the fighting competition, and I must say, your explosive quirk is really impressive!.. If I were weak enough to require teammates, I’d definitely take you under my wing!” she said aloud, boasting her immense strength at whatever opportunity she had. Bakugou couldn’t really get a grip on her demeanor, but at least was able to relate to some parts of their personality, which was the one that had an undying love for combat and action. 

“No thanks.. I’m aiming to be Number 1, the undisputed strongest man in the world. Though, I appreciate the sentiment.” he light heartedly joked, having respect for one of the most powerful heroes currently, and respecting her competitive attitude. 

“... You’re definitely confident. I like it!.. You know, I’ve been keeping my eye on you for a while now. And I gotta say, I loved the murderous intent you displayed when you “accepted” your championship medal!..” she said proudly, giving him a thumbs up in approval. 

“Huh?.. It looks like she really is just taking an interest in me for my power..” thought a slightly confused Bakugou, who’d gotten way too used to being approached by women for a completely different matter. It was a nice change of pace for once, even though he thoroughly enjoyed the mass amount of ladies that he’s laid out with his now highly reputable member and sexual prowess. Their brief conversation continued as he reluctantly engaged with her frequent questions, mostly pertaining to ones about his quirk and how powerful he believed he was. Feeling intrigued by his confident persona, an idea popped up in Mirko’s mind, much to Bakugou’s dismay. 

“Say, instead of only talking about it.. Why don’t you come over for a brief spar?!” she asked energetically, wanting to test the strength of one of the most promising up and coming heroes, curious to see what potential this new generation and one of her future competitors held with her own two eyes, rather than through a television screen. Bakugou had a bad feeling this was happening, given the trajectory that their conversation was going. Irritably, he pondered her proposal. He definitely wanted to relax for the rest of the night, but it would be stupid to turn down an offer to practice with one of the most renowned heroes in the country. He begrudgingly accepts, to which she nodded in affirmation before playfully smacking him on the back. 

“I knew you’d love to!.. We definitely are similar, aren’t we?” she said, knowing of how prideful this young man was, most likely unable to turn down such a request to prove himself. Mirko led the way as he followed behind her for a few minutes, before realizing an important detail that seemed amiss. 

“Where are we going to do this, anyway?..” asked Bakugou, who was trailing behind her, trying to distract himself due to the fact that his eyes started trailing south. It was already a popular opinion, but Mirko’s rabbit costume was oddly erotic, especially given her physique and the incredibly nice ass she packed behind her, albeit only the underside was slightly visible due to her long hair.

“Hmm?.. Oh, don’t worry about that. I rented out a place near this area specifically for my personal training. There’s a wide space that’ll provide us with more than we need for our friendly battle!” she said, walking proudly as she could hardly contain her excitement, always looking forward to facing powerful opponents. Even though she’d already known that she’d undoubtedly be the victor of this spar session, she decided it would be best to accommodate Bakugou in some other way, not knowing that he didn’t share the same sentiments about their fight as she did. Of course this was the case, since there wasn’t anyone in the world that believed in Bakugou more than himself. 

“Oh, I know!.. I can give you some pointers during our fight!.” she said aloud, unknowingly speaking the thoughts that formed in her head. “Huh?!.. Who do you take me for?.. I won’t be needing any..” he said stubbornly, knowing that while he definitely wanted to pick some things up when analyzing her fighting style, outright admitting to it would’ve been embarrassing. Mirko roared in laughter, taking him as the type of guy to respond that way. It made her happy that he wasn’t a pushover, getting the feeling that he was truly destined for greatness. 

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Upon arrival at the site, Bakugou first noticed how spacious the area really was. It seemed that thanks to her quirk, and constant craving to train, it made sense that such a large property would be required to sate her daily desire to grow even stronger. There weren’t many words to be exchanged, instead both parties stretching and warming themselves up for the ensuing “battle”. It wasn’t meant to be taken completely seriously, but knowing both personalities of Mirko and Bakugou, they weren’t exactly the type to do things half-assedly. 

“Are you ready?” called out Mirko, who’d finished preparing herself. 

“More than I’ll ever be.” muttered out Bakugou, who’s competitive drive kicked in, making him actually start looking forward to this rare experience. The two made eye contact and gave each other the silent nod of approval, both smiling as they could hardly contain their excitement to spar with a respectable opponent. 

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About an hour later…

The spar session lived up to both of their expectations. While Bakugou wasn’t winning by any stretch of the word, he’d at least shown enough to make her believe that he had the ability to reach the high expectations he’d placed on himself. He was utilizing his quirk with immense skill, capable of dodging the majority of her attacks through the use of his explosions. In a sense, her offensive capabilities could be described as a lightning fast arrow that could penetrate anything. And with the way he was dodging her abilities, his defence could one day be compared to an impenetrable shield.  On the other hand, he had the feeling that she’d be incredibly fast, but what he didn’t anticipate, was her abnormal strength. By no means was he looking down on her because she’s a woman, but her physical prowess was almost incomparable to any other heroes he’s ever seen, minus All Might, of course. 

“Shit!... She’s too fast.. Even for me, it’s getting hard to keep up..” he thought to himself in a panic, finding himself on his heels when Mirko was rushing him with her insanely quick first step, about to land a blow on his abdomen. Using his quick reflexes, he exploded the ground and flipped behind her, swinging a right kick that landed directly onto her shoulder.

“Fuck yeah!...” he exclaimed to himself, ecstatic that he finally managed to land his first blow. Mirko looked stunned before cracking a smile, there weren’t many individuals in the world who had the capabilities to land even a single strike on her, after all. Nonetheless one that wasn’t an official hero at that. Bakugou quickly realized the mistake he just made, essentially admitting that he knew how much weaker he currently was, since he’d gotten so thrilled about only managing to land a simple kick. Before he had the chance to react, Mirko leapt from her spot and landed directly on top of the young man, pinning him down and slamming his back rather hard onto the grass beneath them. 

“.... Damn!...” he frustratingly exclaimed, unable to move at all, with Mirko holding down nearly every relevant part of his body. “Well, that’s too bad, Bakugou.. It looks like it’s my win..” she said proudly, adding another victory in the books. He couldn’t help but snicker in response, truly admiring her impressive strength, even in a loss. Though, after maintaining this position for a few seconds, something about this “loss” didn’t make it feel all that bad after all. Mirko just happened to be sitting on his crotch, her plump ass that was hardly covered by her costume as parked directly on top of his penis. He tried to “struggle” in order to break free from her constraint, but she implied even more force when she pinned him down with even more force, wanting him to surrender. Bakugou couldn’t help but lift his hips slightly, almost letting out a groan as he slowly rubbed himself against her practically exposed backside. 

Mirko looked at him confusingly as she couldn’t figure out why he was helplessly resisting, until her rabbit like ears perked up and a slight blush formed on her face when she felt the object of his struggles rubbing against her. The rabbit hero paused for a moment as she stared at Bakugou’s face, who seemed to have troubles returning her gaze as he turned his head to the side. After all, he was used to being on the receiving end of perversion, and it just didn’t bode well for him to admit to lusting over someone he’d just lost to. It didn’t help that Mirko was so unbelievably attractive, his performance deteriorating when he started getting distracted by her erotic physique. There weren’t many women like her, extremely fit and almost muscular elsewhere, but not the point where it made her any less sexy. Due to the exertion of their rather long sparring, the two were sweating under the hot temperature of this open field. There was a prolonged silence between the two, before Mirko experimentally rubbed back against him, confirming the now massive bulge pressing against her crack was indeed his raging erection. 

“I see that fighting isn’t the only thing you’re promising in…” muttered Mirko, who could already tell that this young man was packing some serious meat. To say the least, there was no way she wouldn’t be impressed. Bakugou tried to stutter a cheeky response, but failed to think of one when he realized just how aroused she made him become. 

“Can you blame me?... I’ve got an extremely sexy Pro Hero sitting on “me” right now..” he muttered angrily under his breath. Mirko looked at him wide eyed before laughing, smirking to herself as she slowly grinded against him, shifting the bulge within the fabric of his shorts, watching his face as he unwillingly groaned in response. “I had no idea that you were so perverted, Bakugou.” she teased, confusing the young man when she got off of his body, only to shift her position and instead get down on her knees, before laying down on top of him. 

“Think of this as a reward for managing to land a hit on me.” teased Mirko, whose clothed breasts were resting on top of his chiseled chest. If it wasn’t obvious already, she was starting to feel a bit aroused herself, never feeling something that large and hot, while also finding Bakugou quite handsome. Before he could respond, she pressed her lips over his, mashing them together as her kiss was just as aggressive as her fighting style. Without warning, she shoved her tongue into his mouth, to which he responded with just as much passion, snaking one of his hands to grab the back of her head, while the other descended and grabbed a handful of her rump.

“Damn!... With a muscular body like hers, you’d think it’d feel as hard as a rock.. But this huge ass of hers feels way more squishy than I expected..” he thought while relishing in the preview of her incredibly hot figure. He grabbed her with such conviction that his fingers slipped underneath her white leotard, leaving dimples and an imprint of his hand with how hard he was squeezing. “Mmmnnn….” she moaned in approval, their hot tongues battling for dominance, putting up an equal fight as they both relented to give up any ground. Their wet muscles entangled, wrapped around each other, swiped experimentally around their mouths, while their lips occasionally clashed and sucked against each other. He didn’t expect a woman that was so dead set on fighting to be such an amazing kisser, finding himself hopelessly craving to insert his raging erection in between that sweet spot between her legs. Bakugou couldn’t stop pushing his hips up against her, wanting nothing more than to be released already and start fucking her right then and there. Mirko smiled into their kiss before thrusting her clothed pussy against him, bringing one of her hands down towards the front of his shorts and roughly squeezing his shaft. 

Mirko wasn’t the one to hold back, almost inflicting a bit of pain with how rough she was handling his member. The passionate make out session started leaving both of them yearning for more, causing Mirko to swiftly pull down both his shorts and boxers down his legs, continuing their kiss while keeping her eyes on the prize. Bakugou was so focused on sucking on her tongue that he hadn’t noticed what she was doing, suddenly feeling her thick thighs trap his exposed erection in between them. He could feel the heat emanating from her clothed pussy as she thrusted against him, causing him to grunt profusely while both of his hands relocated down towards her large ass, encouraging the movement of her hips as he started fucking her thighs. 

Their lip locking session turned immensely erotic, evolving into something where both parties were trying their hardest to satisfy their undying hunger for lust, groaning and moaning into each other’s mouths as they imitated the act of sex. “What the hell is this?... I’m not even fucking her yet, and my dick already feels like it’s in heaven..” he thought as his breath started growing ragged, unexpectedly feeling indescribable amounts of pleasure from her dark chocolate thighs. It was almost comparable to that of a boobjob, even though both body parts were entirely different. “I would much rather start fucking already.. But why does this feel so good?!...” he thought to himself, guiding the slamming movement of her hips, bringing himself to a premature release to which he groaned loudly in response. His lower half shuddered when his penis spasmed in between her legs, shooting an eruption of white semen into the air that landed over the back of her thighs, and onto her beautiful ass. Mirko grinned when she felt his early orgasm, pulling away from the kiss and staring into his pleasured expression. 

“Already?!.. I thought with a huge dick like this, you could at least last a little longer.” she taunted, smiling triumphantly in response. 

“What the hell did you say?!...” he said, choked up since he felt extremely angry at himself. He’d gone through the same exact scenario for what seemed like hundreds of times, but there weren’t many where he was left blowing his load this early. That was just a testament to how alluring Mirko’s erotic body affected him, which pissed him off considering the constant teasing he was falling prey under. 

Laughing aloud, she licked her lips before teasing him some more. “It’s a shame we couldn’t continue for longer.. If I wasn’t careful enough, we’d probably have ended up having sex..” she whispered into his ear, grabbing onto his cheeks before placing another kiss on his lips. 
“Huh?! Who do you take me for?.. I’m not pathetic enough that I’d be finished after just one time..” he said as he flexed his lively erection, causing it to throb and press against her once more. 

“Oh my… You weren’t kidding..” she exclaimed in disbelief, pushing herself off his chest but still straddling his hips, turning her head to see the engorged member. “Since you got the better of me back there.. Why don’t you let me pay you back?..” he growled, hooking his fingers underneath her leotard and pushing the covered area of her pussy aside. Immediately, he noticed the addicting aroma of her arousal, soaking wet was the entrance of her beautiful vaginal lips. Mirko wrapped her arms around his neck, in response to his suddenly passionate embrace, as his face was smothered by her breasts. “Mmm… she smells so good…” muttered Bakugou, taking in a mouthful of her clothed chest, before sliding his hands up her form, hooking his fingers underneath the sides of her leotard, much to her confusion. Until he suddenly ripped the chest area of her outfit apart, leaving her exposed breasts to spill out. His lips immediately attached to the pink nubs on her large mounds, suckling on her breasts as he skillfully angled himself to line up with her pussy. Feeling the bulbous head rub against her entrance, Mirko took the initiative by spearing herself with his huge cock, eliciting a pleasant moan from her lips. 

Bakugou groaned incessantly when the Rabbit Hero started riding him as if she were a wild animal, bobbing up and down on his massive erection while swinging her hips back and forth. The two were like a match made in heaven, their strikingly similar personalities also matching their preferences in bed. Their aggressive demeanor showed in their display of affection, lewdly kissing on another while the tanned woman grinded roughly onto his large erection. 

“It’s reaching so deep!... I-.. I’ve never experienced this before!...” she thought to herself, trying to find the perfect angle as to which felt the best for herself personally. However, she didn’t take her time while doing so, increasing the speed of her almost primitive movement that made him grunt loudly in satisfaction, gripping onto her backside while wishing he was in the position to thrust inside of her. Nonetheless, the erotic noises emitting from their connected genitalia was incredibly lewd, trying to stifle his pleasured noises by sucking voraciously on her nipples. “Oh, Bakugou!... It’s- It’s so huge!... Fuck.. I love my men both big and strong.. Just like you~..” she whispered into his ear, which urged him on in his attempt to please her with his hot mouth. The fact that the setting they were currently in was outside only better portrayed the image of the two horny individuals, who were in the midst of indulging in their absolute carnal desires. 

Sex with Mirko was unlike anything he’s ever seen. It wasn’t a bad thing by any means, but most of the women he’d slept with were all rather fragile, in terms of their physicality. For the most part, he’d taken on the role of the dominatrix, completely overwhelming ladies who’d possessed a smaller frame than he did. In this case, Mirko was quite possibly in the best shape she could’ve been in, muscular and yet extremely thick in the right places. Not only was she undoubtedly sexy, she just happened to be the strongest woman on the planet. This fact was obvious from how rough she was, for the first time Bakugou felt as if he were the one that was being overpowered. It wasn’t like him to give up without a fight though, lightly nibbling on her sensitive nipples with his teeth, causing the moaning woman to scream his name in approval. “Nngh!... Yes, this is exactly what I’m looking for..” she thought to herself while panting heavily, craving a “real man” who could adhere to her tastes, loving Bakugou’s destructive attitude that left her hips feeling weakened. 

“Tch… I’m gonna cum soon..” regrettably warned Bakugou, biting down on his bottom lip as Mirko thrusts increased in power, repeatedly nodding her head, giving him permission to finish inside. She grabbed onto the back of his head and smothered him with her breasts, wiggling her wide hips from side to side before slamming down to push him over the edge, earning a loud groan in response before feeling his mass throb relentlessly, an eruption of an ejaculation happening somewhere deep within her insides, causing her to throw her head back in absolute ecstasy. Mirko squeezed her legs around his waist, accidentally using too much strength, dropping her restraints under the pretense of succumbing to some jaw dropping sexual intercourse. They both needed extra time to recover, feeling significantly tired already from their earlier sparring. 

“Mmm… That felt amazing, Bakugou..” seductively purred Mirko, who slowly ran her fingers through his hair. While he typically didn’t particularly enjoy this type of affection, he wasn’t prepared to scold an intimidating woman like Mirko about it. Instead, he allowed her to do as she pleased for a little while longer, before finally pulling out of her extremely tightened hole. Her juices left strands on his still erect member, his cum seeping out of her wet folds. 

“..You can still go?.. That’s impressive.” smiled a relieved Mirko, not satisfied with only doing it a single time. The sensation was so addicting that she immediately wanted more, choking the base of his cock with her ironclad grip. Bakugou almost yelped in slight pain as he backed away as reflex. He was starting to get tired being on the receiving end this entire time, wanting to take control over the Pro Hero for once. Mirko had a surprised look on her face when Bakugou stood up, abruptly grabbing her by the hips and flipping her over. After all, she wasn’t used to being physically thrown around, but knowing his personality and the fact that he’d been getting dominated until this point, she played along with his wishes. 

“Damn… This might just be the nicest ass I’ve ever seen..” thought Bakugou in admiration, gulping loudly when Mirko flaunted her extremely profound exterior. Wanting to get complete access, he ripped the leotard completely from the bottom, leaving her appearance which consisted of a lot of skin and ripped up clothing spicing things up and making it everything seem even more erotic. The position left her with the impression that he wanted to do her “doggy style”, but it seemed that he was innovative enough to enhance things even further. Grabbing a hold of her thighs, she was suddenly forced to stabilize herself by holding onto the grass beneath her, as Bakugou wrapped her muscular legs around his waist. It was difficult to pull off, but if any woman was strong enough to maintain it, then it was definitely the famous Rabbit Hero. 

“I’m going to fuck you so hard, Mirko..” he growled, wiping the tiny drop of drool from the corner of his lips, almost salivating at the sight of her big ass and enticing pussy. Bakugou inserted the entirety of his cock in a single thrust, knowing that neither of them liked wasting any time, and loved getting straight into it. Holding onto her like this allowed him to get a front-seat view to her wonderful backside, the sweat glistening from her body making the scene that much more memorable. “Mmn.. That’s it, Bakugou… But, I want more.. Harder… Fuck me harder!~” she shouted, pulling his hips against her with her legs, flexible enough to accomplish this. He grunted as she accompanied each of his thrusts by pulling him forward, wanting to push every single inch possible inside. 

“God damn… She’s so fucking wet!...” he thought, his tight grip holding onto her hips as he plowed into her ass. He alternated between thrusting quickly and focusing more on fucking her deep, his fierce pace leaving her moaning for more. They were fucking in such an animalistic way that left both parties breathless, sweat profusely dripping from their bodies from both temperature outside and from overexertion. Mirko’s fingers gripped onto the grass as she repeatedly moaned, unable to control her frequent orgasms when Bakugou would hit particularly deep. She continued urging him to treat her more roughly, something that he wasn’t entirely sure was humanly possible. Bakugou was already giving it his all, slamming into her with the intentions of rendering her difficulties walking the following day after. Trying to push his level of energy into overdrive, he used all of his might to cater to her wishes, wanting to give her the extreme fucking she was practically begging for. 

“Oh, Bakugou!...” she moaned as he accidentally stumbled over her, losing stability in her arms as her face was shoved against the grass. Mirko remained attached to his waist, voice shaking as he vigorously fucked her against the ground. The callous treatment caused her to squirt violently around his cock, eyes nearly rolling into the back of her head from the taste of nirvana that she was receiving. This was precisely what she’d hoped for. Bakugou’s big cock living up to its first impression, combined with his adept skill and sexual prowess, he was no doubt a force to be reckoned with. 

Mirko’s breasts were smushed against the grass as he toppled over her, mounting her from behind while the contorted position made her back bend slightly. The noises from their skin slapping against each other was the loudest he’s ever heard, the combination of the sweat on their bodies enhancing how audible it was. Wanting to see her in all of her glory, he grabbed the rip on the back of her leotard, and completely tore it open, discarding the flimsy fabric and delighting in the nudeness of her current look. 

“Shit!.. You’re so fucking hot.. Mirko.. This sinful body of your should be illegal!...” he yelled aloud, feeling overwhelmed as to how fuckable her perfect figure was. What’s more, is that Mirko never flaunted her sexual appeal either. Because, she had no need to. Just wearing her outfit was more than enough, every man who’d laid eyes on her already knowing fully well how appetizing of a treat she was. Bakugou was living the dream of all of those who fantasized about her, holding back his groans as his hips started buckling wildly in absolute bliss. Fucking her was like getting a taste of heaven, wishing that it would never end. Unfortunately, despite his incredible stamina, he couldn’t withstand the mind boggling tightness of her vagina, throwing in the white flag as he surrendered, closing his eyes before pushing himself balls deep into her awaiting snatch. The slightly painful act caused Mirko to climax intensely around his shaft, the juices spilling onto the floor as her entire body shook in contentment. “Oh!... Oh!... Bakugou!... Do it inside!... Cum inside again!...” she yelled as their fucking reached a fever pitch, the tired young man arching his back as he pushed his hips as far forward as humanly possible, sheating the entirey of his length before dispersing mass amounts of semen inside of her for the second time that evening. 

“Oh, jesus!....” he thought to himself as he left his legs beginning to lose energy, finding it a bit troublesome to continue standing for much longer. He was already in the mood to kick back and relax before this entire ordeal, but fucking Mirko was an experience that was a lot more physically draining than he was accustomed to. There was already so much of his hot spunk lodged inside her that her pussy started overflowing, dripping down onto the grass as her body twitches repeatedly. On her face, was a look of complete and utter satisfaction, the lewd expression signifying however that she still wanted more. Bakugou pulled out of her and fell onto his back, under the impression that this was going to be the last time for now. His chest heaved with every breath, in disbelief that he’d actually managed to enjoy the rollercoaster that was fucking the up and coming celebrity that was Mirko. 

“Damn… I’m beat..” he breathlessly exclaimed, looking up towards the sky as he tried to catch his breath. Even with his abnormal stamina, firing off your quirk numerous times for an entire hour, and then proceeding to fuck like animals for another longer obviously took a significant toll on his body. His eyes slowly turned down to look at Mirko, who had a hungry look in her eyes, with a wide smirk on her face. “You’re done already?... You know.. I can still go for more.. That is, if you don’t want to stop fucking me..” she whispered seductively, bending over and spreading her vaginal lips apart, inviting him back inside. He felt flustered as he grew weak to her temptations, despite the fact that it was getting late, and he wanted nothing more than to rest, he accepted her request and started plowing into her anew. He’d never met a woman that could outlast him when it came to sex, and he willingly decided to become a learner. The two grew so infatuated with one another that they were almost inseparable for the next few hours, engaging in numerous amounts of fucking, their bodies dripping with sweat as the slick noises could be heard with every impact of their hips. 

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Mirko was relentless, leaving Bakugou with no room to breathe. Every single time he thought she was finally spent, she just kept coming back for more. “Fuck.. How many times has it been already?.. I’m running empty over here..” he thought to himself as she literally milked him dry, not a drop leaving the tip when they continued fucking for the longest time. It was already dead nighttime at this point, wondering to himself just how many hours had passed. Even at the very end, Mirko mocked him for her disappointment in his stamina, to which he angrily responded by citing the fact that no woman was lustful enough to orgasm the countless amount of times that she already had. 

“Hmm.. Don’t worry, Bakugou.. I’m willing to do this regularly.. And we can both work on that weak stamina of yours.. Together..” she said while teasingly winking at him, leaving the young man wondering what type of boundless energy this woman possessed. From that point on, she kept her promise to him. The two met up several times over the course of a month, engaging in impossibly long sessions of intercourse, the type that left both of their bodies aching the morning after. Thanks to this, Bakugou started to greatly improve his already impressive stamina, perhaps one day reaching the same level of tirelessness as his favorite bunny hero, Mirko.











