After serving the rabbit hero, you head out but run into some trouble on your way back

Your next morning, after a surprisingly refreshing sleep curled up at the foot of Miruko's bed, is spent mostly seeing to the rabbit hero's inexhaustible sex drive. No sooner had you stirred from your pillow then you were greeted by the stunning sight of her laying sprawled across her bed, her bronzed legs spread wide. She was naked below the waist, her shorts discarded next to her, with her tight, muscular butt bare, her fluffy white rabbit's tail twitching expectantly above.

Glancing over her shoulder with a wicked grin, she nodded down her gorgeous body and told you to get to work. You knew well enough by now what she meant by that, and moments later your face was buried back between her muscled buttocks, licking avidly at the tight hole between them as she purred with pleasure. She had her first orgasm of the day laying lazily on her belly on the bed like that with your tongue squirming in and out of her butt, and then another in the shower a few minutes later while you knelt between her legs under the warm spray and lapped at her clenching pussy. Back in the bedroom, she casually sat on your face and squashed you tight between her perfect thighs, and by the time you licked her to one more shuddering climax she'd cum three times on your tongue in just one morning before even getting dressed. And all the while your own little dick stayed trapped in it's pink cage, firmly locked away like any hope of your own orgasm despite the aching need swelling in your belly. Not that you mind in the slightest, she deserves all the pleasure you can give her, while you can only meekly hope that she decides you've earned any at all.

The rest of your working day passed much the same, and it was late that afternoon by the time she finally let you out from under her butt. Just enough time for you to travel back to your parents' to fetch the few personal things you actually want to bring with you to your new life while the rabbit hero herself goes out on another patrol. With all your excitement about what that blissful future involves, you're not at all sad about moving out of your depressing little room and away from your boring old life.

Unsurprisingly, your parents aren't even around to see you off, so you leave them a note explaining that you've found a new job and a place to live. They nagged you so much about getting a real job and a place for yourself they'll definitely be happy about this despite your secrecy. Well, it isn't like you could tell them your new employment and lodgings is conditional on you being the rabbit hero's willing sex toy and pet. Just the thought makes you blush!.

As for packing, Miruko made it very clear you weren't to bother bringing any clothes with you. She wants you naked most of the time, but said if you ever needed some she'd be happy to pick them out for you. The thought is a little dizzying considering the maid outfit she made you wear your first day, but you're not about to disobey her! All you end up taking with you was what you were already wearing, a set of tight jean cutoffs and a girly white blouse, along with some long striped thigh high socks and cute shoes. And a pair of frilly pink panties underneath of course, covering the tiny bulge of your caged dick. It's one of your girliest outfits you have so you hope the rabbit hero lets you keep it at least, since she seems to like seeing you dressed that way.

All that pro-hero merchandise cluttering up your room feels childish now you've quite literally ended up smothered underneath your idol so you leave most of it behind, apart from a rabbit hero keychain with her emblem that was the first piece of her merchandise you ever bought, and a figurine of her standing smug and proud in her tight hero costume, her legs spread to show off her muscular thighs, that you always liked looking at for no particular reason. Apart from that you just pack your toiletries, a few important documents and your laptop, even if you're not sure you're going to get much chance to use it from now on.

All in all, as you swing your backpack up onto your shoulder, it feels like a very light load to be carrying into your new life. That's alright though. Miruko's your boss now and working for her you don't need much more than your naked body and willing tongue. She'll take care of everything else for you. With a spring in your step, you march out of your old house and back out onto the street, heading to the station so you can catch a train straight back to Miruko's where you really belong!

As you leave the station on the other end of your journey however, you notice it's suddenly gotten rather dark. It must be quite a bit later than you thought and you find yourself stepping out onto a quiet, empty street rather than the bustling crowds you were expecting. Deciding it'd be best to get back to Miruko's apartment as soon as possible so you won't be late you cut through a shadowy alleyway that should lead you right to her street. It's dark and quiet, and you find your kitty tail bristling nervously and your ears standing up on edge.

As you shuffle down between the rows of tall buildings, you suddenly spot a figure blocking your path. A tall, imposing shadow wearing a thick trenchcoat and a hat that hides their face. They look like bad news already, but you're so **** to get back to the certainty and safety of Miruko's apartment that you push on anyway. As you awkwardly dart around the person, you dare to hope that you were wrong and there's nothing to be afraid of. Then, suddenly, a thick purple...thing shoots out from the figure, jamming into the wall to block your path. You run headlong into it, bouncing off the pulsing, soft surface to land in a heap on your butt. Your backpack slips off your shoulders to drop to the floor behind you. Your wide eyes dart over the obstacle, seeing a long tapering tendril emerging from under the figure's coat, the glistening surface oily and slick. Is that...a tentacle?

"Where do you think you're going in such a rush, young lady?" The figure asks. Their voice is strange, muffled and indistinct. It sets your hair on end just hearing, and you start to realize you've gotten yourself in very big trouble. You stare up at the figure, suddenly so much more imposing with you on the ground at their feet. "Such a pretty thing should be more careful. Oh, and cat ears too, how very adorable." The figure continues. "I'll enjoy playing with you." As they speak the purple tentacle slides off the trenchcoat and they shrug it away, letting it drop to the floor behind them.

You freeze stiff, stunned into mute terror, at the sight of what that coat hid. A woman's slender naked body, only her skin is purple and slimy. Instead of arms or legs, she has a mass of writhing tentacles protruding from her torso, each thick tendril wiggling in the air. Underneath the shade of her hat, her face is twisted and strange, with two flat, yellow eyes and a hooked, beak-like mouth framed by wiggling tentacles instead of hair. She must have a mutant-type quirk just like your catscratch or Miruko's rabbit, you realize amidst your pounding fear, only it's the most ****, bizarre one you've ever seen. And the fact that she's stopped you in an alleyway and is now standing there naked and blocking your path with her weird tentacles...is she actually a villain?

"What do you want?" You manage to squeak, your voice a good deal less confident and sure then how you'd like to have it sound.

"I was hoping to hide here from those annoying heroes, they do tend to stop me having my fun..." The tentacled woman purrs, a sinister edge to her eerie voice that makes your skin tingle. "But right now, I think I want to enjoy a certain foolish cat-girl who just ran right into my path." Four of her tentacles start to slide towards you, twitching and pulsing with an eerie inner heartbeat that throbs along their length.

All you can do is sit there frozen, watching them approach with wide, panicked eyes, any feeble scraps of strength stolen from your slender body by the terror chilling in your veins. All your former dreams of fighting villains have slipped through your fingers as you face a real one in the flesh for the first time, and you can't even muster the courage to scramble to your feet and run away. How could you ever have dreamed you could be a hero when this is how you react to any sort of danger?

In the end, you only manage to sit there like a panicked fawn, until a pair her tentacles find your legs, slimy and wet as they wrap tight around your calves and suddenly it doesn't even matter, you couldn't run even if you managed to find the courage. The other two wrap around your wrists, binding your hands just as easily, and with no sign of effort the tentacled villain lifts your body up off the floor. Holding you in front of her, she splays you out, spreading all four of your limbs. At last, you manage to feebly struggle, pulling against her oily grasp, but her grip is just too strong for you to break.

"I do always love this part." The tentacled woman continues, leaning over to peer at your helpless body with those cold yellow eyes, her gaze simmering with a hunger that makes your stomach turn. "It's like opening a present, for myself!"

Two more tendrils lash out towards you and you scream in fright, but rather than striking you they slip inside your blouse. Then, jerking back, they rip the garment apart, tearing it off your body. Your bare chest is exposed, your skin tingling in the cool air.

"Leave me alone!" You manage to yelp, but it sounds weak and pathetic even to your ears. The villain just smirks at you, tossing the shredded remnants of your blouse at her feet. She wastes no time in yanking off your shoes as well, dropping them to one side. Then those two tentacles advance again, moving for your shorts this time. "Stop...please." You sniffle, feeling the first helpless tears trickle down your cheeks. No...she's going to strip you naked!

"Don't bother with that whining, kitty-bitch." She sneers. "If you didn't want this to happen you wouldn't have dressed in such a slutty way. Oh, now you've ended up with me instead of whatever handsome hunk you wanted to catch with that outfit you're playing the victim but we both know you came out here looking to get fucked. Only instead of cock, you're getting my tentacles!"

You try to shake your head, to tell her you were just going to your job but before you can even squeak her tentacles slide into your tight denim shorts and shred them just as easily, leaving your legs bare save for the thigh-high socks she's left on. You're only wearing those and your panties now, the faint bulge of your caged dick hovering in front of her face, but she doesn't even seem to notice it at first, leering instead at your bare chest and legs with a lustful smirk that sets your skin crawling. You sniffle and cry, the hot tears dripping onto your chest the only pathetic resistance you can offer, as she reaches out again. In a flash, her tentacles seize your frilly pink panties and tear them off, ripping the silky fabric to shreds. She moans in rapt anticipation, her tendrils spreading your thighs apart. Then, she pauses suddenly, peering between your trembling legs with a shocked look on her alien face.

"What the...?" She gasps, staring at your caged dick. You feel a faint flicker of hope as her brow furrows in confusion, she thought you were a girl, so maybe she'll leave you alone now! "Damn, you're a boy? Never would have guessed that." She continues, stroking her chin thoughtfully with one pulsing tendril. "And looks like someone got to you first, caged up your cock even. Fuck, what kind of loser must you be to let that happen?" She laughs coldly. You bite your lip hard, feeling the churning sting of humiliation even through your terror. She just doesn't understand! Miruko did that to you for good reason! "Guess that means you take it up the ass instead." The tentacled villain purrs. "Well, I can work with that. You're so pretty I doubt I'll even notice much difference once I've got four tentacles reaming out your holes." Your eyes bulge at that, a shuddering whimper escaping your trembling lips. She's going to...with her tentacles! No...she can't do that!

Despite your silent pleas, the villain uses her grip on you to turn you over in the air, laying you flat. Her grip is far too strong for you to squirm away, not even when one of her oily tendrils curls over your shoulder and around to point directly at your mouth. You stubbornly purse your lips shut, denying the disgusting thing access as it jabs forward, sliding off your mouth instead to smear your cheek with her slime.

"Stupid boy." She snaps. "Well, I bet you'll scream once I jam one of these up your cute little butt, and then I'll have you!" To your utter terror, you feel a second oily tendril sliding up your leg. The pulsing, tapered tip curls around the soft cheek of your quivering butt, and starts to slide between your buttocks, questing for your tight, clenching hole. No...that place is for Miruko only! It's the rabbit hero's fingers or strapon you want up there, not some disgusting tentacle! You shudder in utter disbelief at what she's planning, but know with yawning horror that there's no way you can stop her. Unless...Miruko! The thought of the brave rabbit hero sends a flood of courage through your shuddering body. She beats up all the villains, and she'll crush this tentacled creep in a flash! You just have to get away from this and find her!

With a shrill cry, you twist around in the tentacle's grip, the natural agility granted to you by your quirk giving you just enough flexibility to squirm away from the two threatening to violate you. At the same time you dig your nails into the ones holding your hands, your sharp claws sinking deep into the pulsing flesh. With a hiss of pain, the villain jerks away, her tendrils slipping from your body and dropping you the ground in a heap. You're up in a flash, darting away down the alley as fast as your legs can carry you.

"Get back here, bitch!" The villain screams. You risk one glance over your shoulder and see the creep leaping along the alley with powerful springs of her coiling tentacles. She's faster, and once she gets a hold of your body you won't have a hope of escaping again, and in this cramped alley, how are you even supposed to keep away? With a sinking feeling of despair you know your flight is doomed, there's only one tiny hope you have. That Miruko, the rabbit hero, will appear and save you, like she did in that construction site, like she always has in your longing dreams.

"Miruko!" You scream her name, your high-pitched voice echoing down the dark alleyway. "Help me! Miruko!"