Miruko makes you an unexpected offer

Your plan seemed so very smart before, but as you haltingly stammer our your intention to impress Miruko and become her sidekick under her cool and unimpressed glare, while shivering in little more than panties, socks and a shredded shirt, it suddenly starts to feel like you were kind...of stupid. And not just the bit where you lost your shorts or got stuck in a hole. The whole...idea of trying to be a hero at all seems like a foolish dream, as you stand in front of a real one, so small and weak and nervous compared to her. She looms over you, gorgeous and muscular, her sheer self-confidence like a mountain you could never climb. You're sure she's never doubted herself like this, or even thought of pulling something as idiotic as you just tried. By the time you're explaining how you struggled to crawl through that narrow opening and ended up stuck like a moron, your voice is little more than a whimper.

Miruko is silent for a moment after you finish the sorry story, her eyebrow raised. Her cool gaze moves slowly down your body, drifting over the bare skin where your shirt is torn, down past your frilly pink panties and over your soft, pale thighs as well. There's something gleaming in her sharp, red eyes now, an almost hungry look that makes your skin tingle. Why...is she staring at you that way? Her gaze drifts between your trembling legs and you feel it settle on the tiny bulge in your silky panties. She frowns a moment, then her tongue flickers free, darting over her lips. You shiver again, and not just from the cold this time. The blush coloring your cheeks glows rather hotter and you feel a tingling in your soft little dick. Why...are you getting aroused? Why does your idol glaring down at you with cool contempt make you feel...so hot?

"You wanted to be my sidekick?" She growls at last, her voice rumbling in the air. "You? I don't work with other heroes, kid, don't you know that? It's weak to rely on others like that. And even if I did, you think you would be the one I'd choose?" Her cruel, mocking words send a little thrill through your trembling body, even as your stomach sinks at her cold rejection of your heartfelt dream. "A boy who looks like a girl and dresses like one too." She continues, holding up one finger, like she's counting the reasons why you'd never stand by her side. "A silly little kitty who can't even crawl through a hole without getting his cute butt stuck so tight he can't even wriggle free." A second finger and it feels like she's jabbed it into your aching heart. You feel tears stinging in your eyes and no matter how much you beg yourself not to cry they're already dribbling hopelessly down your blushing cheeks. "And a weak brat who has to cry for help because he's not strong enough to save himself. Making me waste my valuable time to get him out when I could be fighting villains instead and doing some good. Now tell me, kitten, what am I supposed to do with a sidekick like that?" Her three raised fingers hover in front of your face, each one like a needle in your trembling heart. Her hand dissolves in a mist of tears.

You don't have an answer, you know, all the reasoned arguments you'd mustered up for just this moment withering and dying in the face of the cold, hard truth of her words. You'll never be a hero. You're not strong enough or smart enough, and this awful night has proven that beyond all doubt. Even your Quirk is utterly useless when it counts. A miserable sniffle escapes your lips, more hot, painful tears dribbling down your cheeks, dripping down your chin and onto the bare skin of your chest.

"I'm sorry..." You manage to gasp between hoarse sobs, feeling all your dreams slipping away like sand through your fingers.

"You should be, little kitten, very sorry indeed." She sneers, tossing her gorgeous white hair. "You broke in here, didn't you? That's against the law. I ought to be dragging you off to the cops right now."

"No, please!" You stammer. "I can't go to jail!" If you're arrested, you'll lose your job and everything! And what will your parents think? They don't exactly approve of you already and if you shame them like that, but they'll toss you out on your tail for sure!

"You broke the law, kitten." Miruko growls. "There's got to be consequences for that."

"Please don't arrest me!" You beg, your legs trembling so much you feel like you're about to fall on the ground. "I'll be good from now on! I'll never break the law, and I'll never bother you again!" She just stares down at you, her frown never wavering. "Please! I'll do anything!" You stammer, feeling hopeless. Since when has Miruko ever shown a villain any mercy, and right now, that's all you are to her. Instead of being her sidekick, she sees you as a dumb criminal who got himself caught, and now she's going to toss you over her muscled shoulder and carry you off into the night to be arrested. Strangely, even in your miserable state that thought sends a fluttering warmth through your body, and you freeze in shock as you feel your dick pressing tighter against the front of your panties.

"Anything, huh?" Miruko pauses, then a thin smile flickers across her face. You shiver again at the look she gives you, like a hungry tiger staring at her prey. You're supposed to be the cat here, and she the rabbit, but right now you feel rather like a helpless little bunny being toyed with all the same. Your blush grows hotter, and your legs tremble at the feeling of your stiff erection rubbing against silk. If she just glances down again, she'll see you're hard! Or will she even notice? Your dick is a perfectly normal size of course, maybe a little below average if you're honest with yourself. Only it really doesn't seem to get much bigger when you have an erection, and you doubt the bulge in your panties is that much more obvious even now. "That isn't just words, is it? You'll really do absolutely anything if I don't arrest you?" Miruko continues, and this time you do notice as she licks her lips eagerly.

"Yes" You gasp, another hot shiver running down your spine. Your tail flicks straight up...into what you suspect in an ordinary cat would be a...receptive position, but you're so lost you can hardly even guess at why you're body's acting this way.

"Tell you what, kitten." The gorgeous rabbit hero continues, idly looking you up and down like you were a delicious carrot trembling eagerly in front of her. "Lucky for you, you're kind of cute, or else I'd be really rather pissed off with you right now." A strangled gasp escapes your lips. Miruko...thinks you're cute? Your stiff dick twitches in your panties, soft silk brushing against the achingly sensitive head in ways that make you moan and shiver. The rabbit hero's smirk widens, and you suddenly get the awful feeling she already knows how hard you are. "I don't need a sidekick, never will, but it just so happens I could use an assistant." She purrs, her husky voice tingling in your ears. "Hero work is hard work and when I get back after a long patrol I rather like the idea of having a pretty little kitty waiting on my pleasure. You can make me drinks, fetch paperwork for me, that kind of grunt work, make my life easier." You moan in disappointment as she finishes explaining her offer. She wants you to be her...gopher? That's all? You don't even know why you're disappointed, or what you were expecting, only that wondering about it has your little dick stiffer than it's ever been in your life, and you're pretty sure you've stained the front of your panties with dribbling pre-cum.

"Um...I don't understand." You manage to stammer out, your voice high-pitched and trembling.

"It's really quite simple, kitten, but then you are a rather silly little thing aren't you? I'll have to remember that once you're working for me." Miruko explains, her eyes gleaming in the dark of the spooky construction site. "I'll get you home safe, explain things to the police, make sure you don't get in any trouble for this little misadventure, and you come work for me from now on, shall we say starting Monday next week? I'll even pay a fair wage. But you have to remember your promise, kitten. You're going to be a good boy and do absolutely everything I ask, or else the deal's off. I'm not interested in a disobedient assistant who's going to make my life harder. That's not what I want at all."

Your brain feels warm and fuzzy, and it's getting rather hard to think. You're not even sure if the delicious layers of meaning you think you're hearing in those roughly purred words are there or not, but they make your knees even weaker all the same. That doesn't matter right now anyway, and you feel a flicker of excitement as your mind catches up to her words. It's not as her sidekick like you wanted, but this is your chance to work with your idol all the same! It's much better than your awful and boring convenience job, right? And she said she thinks you're cute! All of those reasons to accept cascade through your brain as Miruko stares down at you expectantly, waiting for an answer. This is your best chance to do something exciting with your life like you wanted, isn't it? And right by the side of your gorgeous rabbit idol too. What possible downsides could there be?