Chapter 1 - MANDALAY SESSION 1: Feline Ferocity

The first thing Mandalay noticed was how young he looked. The masseuse was probably just in his mid-twenties. Could even be less. He had a messy mop of black hair on his head with a young baby-face, only contrasted by his sharp, dreary eyes with deep eyebags, somewhat resembling Eraserhead’s own features. 

“Senzo Otsuka.” The young man introduced himself. His dreary eyes gave her a soft, welcoming look, not even acknowledging her state of dress. “I am the masseuse of this establishment, though only for those desiring the special service that we provide.”

“Shino Sosaki.” Mandalay replied, introducing herself in turn. “You may know me as Mandalay. I presume you’re the masseuse of Pixie-Bob whenever she comes here herself?”

Senzo nodded and gestured to the small bed located at the room’s centre. 

“Shall we?”

Mandalay flushed and proceeded to unwrap her towel from her body. However, before it was even removed, Senzo spoke once more.

“If you ever feel uncomfortable, want to switch to a regular massage, or straight up leave, then you’re free to do so.” He noted, pulling a few lotion bottles from out of his pocket. “What we’re about to do is very sensual and intimate, and to a few, it is even considered sacred. No judgement if you wanna back-”

“No.” Mandalay said firmly, somewhat shocked by the tone of her own voice. She could feel her face heat up and her hand shake as she unravelled the rest of the towel, letting it drop to the floor, revealing her scantily clothed body. Nonetheless, her voice remained firm, as she spoke to the masseuse in front of her. 

“It’s been….years since I’ve been able to enjoy myself. I don’t know when I’m gonna be able to do this again.” She closed her eyes and smiled softly, letting the words sink in the room, before talking once more. 

“Please make me feel good, Senzo.”

“Well…now that everything’s clear…” He clapped his hands together and gestured to the bed once more. “....let’s begin.”



Mandalay had lied down on the bed face first. She was nervous and somewhat embarrassed to be exposed, but was mentally prepared for what was about to come. 

Senzo on the other hand was ready as well. He had done this process to numerous other professional heroes, so this was just another client to him, albeit he did admittingly enjoy his job a lot, all things considered.

He marvelled at her muscles. A lot of her bulk and definition was hidden behind her clothes, which only gave Senzo the perception of her voluptuous body. What he hadn’t expected at all were her defined shoulders and thighs. Her calves were also quite impressive, and Senzo could only guess that she probably hit like a truck.

He was also admittingly caught by surprise by her pert ass. Mandalay’s chest had caught much of his attention, as it had been basically tightly constrained and bursting out of the sweater she had worn. However, her ass was another thing entirely. Mandalay’s rear was well formed, firm but also seemed soft and malleable. 

Shaking his head, Senzo slapped his cheeks and broke his gaze from Mandalay’s impressive rear.

“Massage first. Sex later.”

Just as Mandalay was about to turn around and question why he hadn’st started yet, she groaned into the pillow, as Senzo pressed his palms against her back. Her generous chest pressed against the bed, ballooning as he pressed firmly against her spine. He slid them up and down, squeezing and kneading her shoulder blades and shoulders, as they ascended. 

Senzo kneaded Mandalay’s muscular back, treating it with care, but also being firm…and this drove Mandalay absolutely crazy. He squeezed her shoulder blades, moving up, down, and even prompting to move in circular motions. Her muscles were stiff, tight, and had a lot of tension. Senzo sunk his fingers into her tight joints, unwinding the tense binds, causing Mandalay to sigh in relief.

“D-Damn.” Mandalay stuttered. She was in heaven. All those years of constant hero work and late nights taking care of Kouta were all being released through this massage. She couldn’t help the pleased gasps and even turned around, looking at her masseuse with half-lidded eyelids and spoke.

“If the massage feels this good…I can only imagine what the special service will feel like.”

Senzo had a small smile and teasingly squeezed one of Mandalay’s fat butt cheeks as a reply. The professional hero was caught by surprise by the sensation and bit down on her pillow to muffle a small moan. 

“D-Dear Lord….” She thought of being caught completely by surprise by the waves of pleasure that rippled through her body. Years of rough hero activity had not been kind to her body…and yet this young man had seemed to have found a way to ease all the wear and tear that had accumulated across the years. “...how’s he even doing this?”
 
“My quirk is physiological in nature. It allows me to control and manipulate a person’s physiological qualities at a single touch.” Senzo said, as if reading her mind. “Massages naturally improve blood circulation through the physical manoeuvres it has on soft tissue and relaxes muscle tissue, reducing the chance that your muscles contract or spasm in the middle of combat.”

Mandalay hummed whilst listening, still immersed in the sensations he was causing, but couldn’t help but giggle at what he said next.

“Heavenly Hands is what it’s called.”

She raised an eyebrow and giggled at the strange name, causing Senzo to blush in embarrassment. In playful retaliation, he pressed into a sensitive spot on her back unwinding all the tightness once more, causing her to squeal into her pillow.

“I might as well add that I can sense all the strains and sensitive parts of your body.” 

“Mrmmmm….somebody’s feisty. ” Mandalay replied, still hazy from the sensation she felt earlier. 

Satisfied with his work on her back, Senzo moved to her legs. He playfully traced her finger over her back, poking her soft ass cheeks, before moving to her legs. Carefully, he lathered his hands with more oil and started squeezing her calves.

If Mandalay was vocal before, that was nothing compared to her voice now. She bit her pillow HARD and quivered as an ungodly sensation rippled through her figure. 

“H-Holy shit.”

“Your legs are the most sensitive part of your body.” Senzo remarked nonchalantly, as his movements across her legs caused the professional cat hero to squirm. ”I’m guessing that years of Mountain Rescue Operations required you to move and manoeuvre yourself through a lot of rough terrain, so it makes sense why you’re so tight here...”

“T-That’s not the only….”

“What was that?”

“Nothing.”

Not showing whether he had heard her or not, Senzo moved on to her feet, tickling her soles, before squeezing her toes in between his palms. He kneaded her feet, smothering them with his oily hands, before moving onto her thick thighs.

Mandalay was catatonic and hazy, parting her legs, almost in a poor attempt to bait him and get the massage over with. He smiled knowingly and slowly squeezed her thighs, pushing and kneading each respective thigh and stopping just above her plump ass cheek. He continued doing this for a few minutes before he slowly laid each of his palms flat on her plump cheeks.

“N-nnhhh.” Mandalay moaned in anticipation. She looked at him, face red and eyes hazy. “I-Is it tight there too?”

“Very.” Senzo said in a monotone tone, although it was betrayed by the knowing and cheeky smile he had on his face, which Mandalay puffed her cheeks, the ones located on her face, at.

Satisfied with his teasings, he finally kneaded her ass. Mandalay opted not to bite her poor pillow any more, and instead chose to moan loudly, mouth agape as she didn’t even try to hide her appreciation for his movements. 

Senzo enjoyed every moment, though he never showed it on his face. He reveled the sensation of the skin of her ass cheeks pushing out of the gaps of his fingers, as he squeezed and kneaded them.

Mandalay quivered and moaned, bucking into his hands as the sensations intensified. However, just as she was to reach that oh so sweet sensation of release….!

Senzo stopped.

“Next is your front. Kindly turn over, Mam.”

Mandalay didn’t respond. She hadn’t thought that her masseuse wasn’t serious at first and had actually turned her head to gape at him in disbelief.

Alas, he was serious, and repeated his question as if nothing had happened.
“...Do you want me to stop?”

“No.” Mandalay said loudly, surprising herself at how hoarse and rough her voice sounded. The pro-hero turned over, not even bothering to adjust her __ bra, as it was close to falling off and exposing everything. She flushed at the sight of the wet spot that was forming in her underwear, but Senzo didn’t seem to take notice, as he moved on to her stomach.

He touched her stomach, marvelling at the sensation of her iron hard abs, she noticed that his hands glowed a faint green, as he pressed his digits against her toned body. 

The abdomen of Mandalay felt as if they had been sculpted by the Gods themselves. Senzo could only imagine the level of physical activity a professional hero had to go through to develop a body of this level.

Mandalay on the other hand was still feeling the frustration from earlier. Every touch and push he made into her abdomen was met with a mewl or a whimper. Her cheeks were flushed and she was convinced that the initial… moistness that she had felt down below had evolved into a full leakage, and wouldn’t be surprised if a small wet spot would be visible on that spot of the bed. 

Finally, Senzo moved to her upper body. Mandalay was given little to no warning when he suddenly moved his hands up and softly cupped the entirety of both of her breasts. Mandalay let out a loud moan, as he started massaging her large mammaries, brushing over her nipples as he did so.

“F-Fuck…” Mandalay was catatonic as he coated her nipples in oil and squeezed them. “P-Please t-tell me this is the special service .”

“Actually it is still part of the massage.”

Mandalay threw her head back and writhed as Senzo massaged her large globes. Her breasts were covered in oil and at the mercy of Senzo’s glowing digits. Mandalay could barely form a coherent thought as her masseuse masterfully fondled her.

“Breast massages improve blood circulation, relieves muscle tension, and is also a good way of detecting cancer.” Senzo declared nonchalantly. He smiled cheekily, before whispering in a mischievous tone. “...and of course, it’s also very pleasurable.”

“H-Holy shit.” Mandalay quivered. “Y-You have to relax, because I’m about to-”

“...about to what?” Senzo inquired, a hint of hoarseness in his voice. However, he knew exactly what he was doing, and to top it all off, right after he had spoken, he proceeded to pinch and wriggle her nipples in between his oily fingers.

Mandalay bit her lip hard as she shook violently. She prayed that the room had thick walls because she actually screamed out, gripping Senzo’s hands and pulling them into her breasts as she did. All she saw was light as her insides gushed and tightened immensely. 

“This…” Senzo said calmly, as if he had not just brought Mandalay to a climax. “...is where the special service begins.”

Mandalay’s face was flushed, her caramel eyes dazed. She was quivering, sweat dripping down her luscious body, as she stared at Senzo the most aroused she had ever been in years. Her mouth was open, pink tongue out slightly, as if coaxing Senzo to come in and give her a kiss.

He gave her a gentle smile and poked her lips with a finger.

“Kisses are usually off limits. More intimate and personal for most of our clients.”

Mandalay closed her mouth, albeit reluctantly, before looking at the large bugle in her masseuse's pants.

“Nope. Nope. Nope.” Senzo said haughtily. “Foreplay first.”

Without hesitation, Senzo proceeded to carefully insert his finger into her walls. He gracefully fingered her, handling her folds with such expertise and care. He enjoyed the sensation of her silky juices covering his hand, as he went in and out and in and out. 

Mandalay was out of it moaning lavishly and eyes rolling back as he got her started. She yelped loudly when she realised that he had moved to the back of the bed, spreading her legs and climbing on. She gasped as she felt his weight slightly on her legs, kissing her thighs and giving playful nibbles here and there. Once he reached her rear he gave a cheeky slap, before proceeding to lower his mouth just above her lower lips and giving an experimental lick. 

“Mhmmmmmpfff!” She squealed into her pillow as sparks were felt throughout her entire frame, from bottom to top. However, before she even had time to recover, he gave another and another and-!

Senzo inhaled Mandalay’s scent as he buried his face into her folds. He relished in the salty taste of her fluids as he squeezed both of her lush ass cheeks with his hands, pulling her as close to him as he could. The licks started off gentle, just to get a first timer like her used to the sensations, before he became just a bit rougher. His tongue went deeper and the gentle hold he had on her plump rear became just a bit harder. 

Every woman was different. Pixie-Bob had a small spot above her thigh that she urged Senzo to lick. Mandalay on the other hand seemed to be responding positively to his ministrations on her rear, as well as a special spot that caused her to squirt just a bit when he chose to lick it. 

Mandalay’s hold on her pillow tightened. Even as she couldn’t see Senzo, she attempted squeezing him with her legs, giving any sign that she could that she was LOVING every single thing he was doing to her body. Of course, she had only become more vocal as the session went on, and when he had decided to put his fingers into the mix…she had only become louder. She bucked backwards, pressing herself against Senzo even more than he already was, threatening to drown him with her leaking juices. 

She was close and he knew it.

Mandalay questioned if he could even breathe with what he did next. Senzo buried his face in her folds, masterfully stroking and fingering her tunnel, whilst also incorporating his tongue, licking and sucking everything she had. When she began to convulse and see white, he roughly grabbed her ass cheeks, giving a small slap, as he only increased the intensity of his movements. Even as her voice went slghty hoarse whilst screaming his name, he did not stop until she reached her peak.

She marvelled at her own body when she squired. The cat-themed hero didn’t know that she could rival a fountain. Quakes erupted throughout her entire body as a jet of her juices erupted from her lips. She had attempted to…

….Push him away?

….Bring him closer? 

She didn’t even know if she was being honest. 

What Mandalay did know was that when it was over, most of the bed was soaked with either sweat or her other ….fluids . She could barely feel the lower half of her body. Her hands pushed against the bed, as she attempted to push herself up, but she even struggled to do that.

“....Do you want to stop?”

Mandalay looked back at the source of the genuinely curious and concerned tone. Senzo was kneeling beside her, shirtless and left only in his boxers, which sported a very generous tent that was impossible to miss. He also had a small plastic patch in his hand.

“If you’re too tired or feeling uncomfortable, there’s no shame in stopping now.” Senzo said gently. He was about to get off the bed when Mandalay made a small sound of protest.

The professional cat themed hero looked at Senzo with a feral look in her eyes. She pushed her arms up and pushed her fat rear against the massive bulge concealed beneath his boxers, grinding against the bulge, and moaning lecherously at the heat that seemed to radiate off of it.

“N-No stopping.” She said, spreading her legs slightly, putting herself in a frog pose / doggy position.  “Fuck me silly.”

“ Yes. Mam. ” Senzo said, voice hoarse and rough itself, clearly in awe and fully aroused due to Manadalay’s insistence to continue. His hands went to his waist, as he pulled down his boxers with ease, throwing them to the side. He reached to open the condom, but stopped as soon as Mandalay shook her head.
“Safe day. It’s been too long.” She said thirstily. “I need it raw. Please .”

Senzo hesitated but threw it aside after Mandalay’s reassurance. The latter could only stare at the former’s equipment. His large tool stood in attention, a good seven inches at Mandalay’s estimation. She moaned as he put it between her plump ass cheeks, thrusting in between them, and moaning at the sensation of her soft skin covering his length.

“S-Start off slow.” Mandalay said slightly flustered as soon as she noticed that he was positioning his head right behind her lips. “Y-You can go faster later on…but it’s been a while, so p-please-”

“Slow at first. Got it.” Senzo said with a smile. He gave her rear a gentle rub as he brushed his head against her lips. Mandalay gave a silent scream at the sensation. Senzo’s tool was just radiating heat. She breathed in and tried to calm herself, as Senzo himself was rubbing her lips and using his quirk, in an attempt to calm her down.
When Mandalay had relaxed a bit, Senzo used one hand to hold her waist, and another to guide himself in, gently pushing his length into her. She was incredibly wet, making it easy for him to slide into her depths. However, as he went deeper, the heat, moistness, and the tightness exponentially increased.

Mandalay herself felt her eyes roll back as she let out a silent scream. The feeling of his head entering had already caused some minor spasms, so when the rest of his length started coming through, she could only gush and convulse even more.

“H-Holy shit.” Senzo’s voice shook as he spoke. His other hand had moved to her ass cheek, and while he tried to be gentle, the grip he had on her waist and cheek tightened by just a bit. He pushed farther and farther, until his pelvis pushed and flattened her plump ass cheeks against him. Mandalay was breathing roughly, almost as if she had gone on a marathon. Senzo noted how her arms were shaking and also marvelled at her massive breasts, hanging and swaying as their owner tried to keep it together.

“S-Senzo.” Mandalay squeaked suddenly.

“You want to stop, Mam?” Senzo said in alarm,

“N-No and d-don’t you dare pull out.” She scolded him looking back and glaring at him.
“O-Oh. What is it then?”

“I-I’m….I-I…I’m-!”

“...You’re?”

“I’m cumming-!” She whispered, losing herself at that moment.

Mandalay bucked her hips against Senzo, her large ass cheeks wobbled as she convulsed at the man that was balls deep into her tight and moist tunnels. She barely had it in her to pull him out of her and bounce on him, so she could only grind and cry out as quakes erupted throughout her frame. 

Senzo grabbed her waist and grinded against her in sync with her movements. He had difficulty pulling out himself, so he decided to simply grind against her as well, using his quirk and massaging her back and her waist, as he did so.

When she stopped she could barely keep herself upright, simply staying in that frog-like, doggy sitting position, this time a bit lower with her breasts slightly pressing against the bed.

“M-More.” Mandalay said groggily. She was shaking at catatonic, but she looked at Senzo with such a hungry expression on her face that he only felt himself become harder. “F-Fill me till I can’t walk.”

Senzo’s strong grip suddenly grabbed the meat of her plump ass cheeks greedily. The flesh of her rear could barely be contained by his grasp, peeking out between the gaps of his fingers, but he didn’t care.

He pulled his length, rubbing against sensitive spots and bringing Mandalay to another mini-peak as he did. However, despite the amazing sensations of her moist, suffocating tunnel against his length, Senzo did not stop pulling out until only the head remained. 

Mandalay let out a banshee-like scream when he slammed himself into her from behind. His thick anaconda-like length roughly pushed past her lips and knocked into her cervix. Mandalay had seen stars when his pelvis loudly clapped and flattened against her ass cheeks. However, she had no time to recover, because Senzo was more than happy to do the same thing over and over at a faster pace.

He jackhammered into her like a machine. All seven inches of his meat mercilessly rammed in and out of her tunnel, only made easier by the lubrication of her leaking juices. Mandalay’s hands squeezed her bed sheets, as she gave her best effort to push her ass back, and failed to do so as she reached climax after climax.

The sensations only increased when he started slapping her ass, marvelling at the jiggle of her ass cheeks, as he continued pummeling into her from behind. Mandalay was left a screeching mess, begging him to go faster, brain turning into mush as she struggled to form a coherent sentence and soon only resulted to screeches and moans.

She was a tight fit. A sheath to his sword. A glove to his hand. He treated her roughly, attempting to go gently at first but treating her cunt like a target when she made it clear that she wanted him to go as hard as he could.

Through all the rough fucking, Mandalay found it ironic that an animal themed hero such as herself, was at the mercy of such primal sex. The funniest part was that she LOVED it. She cussed at her past self for doubting Pixie-Bob and found it no wonder that  her friend was always in a good mood despite always moaning about growing old and single.

She looked back at Senzo, a naughty thought crossed her mind. He caught her gaze and brought his hand to her face, putting two fingers in her mouth, letting her suck on his digits. Almost all of the breath had left her lungs, but she attempted to speak nonetheless.

“W-Whose….b..b-better?” Mandalay tried to speak, moaning and convulsing in between each word, but managing to get it out nonetheless.

“W-Whose…what?” Senzo replied, confused.

“M-Me…o…or…P-Pixie-Bob.” Mandalay managed to let out, taking his strong animalistic rutting like a champ. She gripped the bed hard, pushing back, even if she knew it was futile. She was in the middle of another blinding orgasm when she noticed a look of realisation flash through his face. 

Senzo’s pace only increased. His hands reached out and grabbed ahold of her shoulders, the clapping reaching its loudest volume. Her breasts swayed violently like out of control pendulums, tempting Senzo, and causing him to grab them once in a while, squeezing the massive globes, and pinching her sharp nipples in between his fingers.

“S-Shit. Y-You’re one of those who gets off to…” Senzo smiled and gave her ass cheek a hard slap, causing her to moan loudly, while eyes rolled back.

“W-Whose…b-b-better?” She replied harshly. She thrusted back once more, her fat rear slamming even harder on his hard pelvis. “A-Answerrr….m-me-!”

Mandalay was caught by surprise when he gently gripped her hair. She looked back and gave him a smile and a nod, only pushing him to pull hard, as he continued to hump her violently.

“Y-You are.” Senzo moaned out, throwing his head back as he dug his fingers into Mandalay’s red locks. His hips bore down on her, ironically causing her to submit, when he seemed to be doing the same by submissively answering her question.

She came once more, arms collapsing and juices exploding from her lips, as she fell onto the bed, breasts pillowing as she fell face first. His grip left her hair and once more returned to her shoulders as he rutted her into the bed. 
“M-Mandalay. I-Inside or-”

“I-If you..w-waste a single..dr-droph…I’ll kill you.” 

His cock smashed through her folds, battering her cervix and rubbing against the caverns of her tunnel. She had not finished her orgasm yet, but was on the brink of another one, as her thick ass clapped against the smashing of his pelvis.

Senzo shut his eyes as his grip on her shoulder tightened. Her tight cunt clamped down on his meat, as he was pushed over the edge. With one final thrust, he pushed himself deep into her, with his thick meat going the deepest it’s ever gone, forcing her ass to flatten against his pelvis once more. The blow was so hard that it sent a ripple from her plump ass cheeks to the rest of her body

Mandalay, whose voice was already hoarse from all her previous sounds, could only let out a hoarse shout, as a blast of hot semen blasted from him, forcing itself through her insides. She reached a second peak when she felt the hot blast enter her, shaking violently as it filled her. They stayed like that for what felt like an eternity and she was filled so much that it ended up leaking out.

When he withdrew, thick globes of his essence leaked out of her unmoving body. She was breathing lightly with what looked like an expression of content on her beautiful face.

His breathing was laboured, but at the same time had a feeling of content. He was soft and she was finally satisfied, falling into a short nap, just as many of his customers often did.

‘ Now….’ Senzo thought, collapsing on her back, threatening to black out himself. ‘ ...hopefully she doesn’t tell Pixie-Bob about what I said. ’ 

‘...Lord knows the last thing I need is losing customers.’
