Now is he in trouble?
Almost, but no
Mount Lady was definitely a Pro Hero, because she reacted so fast she almost knocked Trunks out with a single punch. Luckily he was able to mutter something before she punched him.
"Rug!" He shouted. Instantly Mount Lady's clothes vanished and she fell flat on the floor, her ass cheeks jiggling.
Trunks sighed and wiped the sweat from his brow.
He then used his ''rug'' and cleaned his feet on her fat ass, the Pro Hero stayed silent as he abused her rear.
"Lamp."
Mount Lady appeared standing up, with a lampshade over her head. Trunks twisted her nipples to turn the lamp on. The harder he squeezed, the brighter the light.
All of this fucking got him a bit tired.
"Chair," He said.
Mount Lady appeared in a squatting position as if she was sitting on an invisible chair, her arms were feld forward like the armrests. Trunks sat on her lap, and was surprised she managed to hold him up. With a slap to her ass, she was put into recline mode, and Trunks was able to lean back.
He might as well take a nap like this. It's not like the Pro Hero could stop him. Trunks laughed.
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