She stakes her claim on you, vigorously

You stand facing the blank wall of Miruko's apartment, the same place she told you to wait for her each morning. You're naked of course, and shivering, your cat ears standing on end and your fuzzy tail bristling with the fright you just went through. Just as the rabbit hero ordered, you ripped off that slimy coat as soon as you got inside and stuffed it in the bin under the kitchen sink, gasping with relief as soon as the horrid thing was out of sight. After that...you desperately wanted to wash yourself clean. There's still some of that glossy slime glistening on your bare skin, making your stomach turn in disgust, reminding you every moment of how that horrible villain's tentacles felt against your bare flesh, and worse how close she came to sticking those disgusting tendrils inside you. You want nothing more than to run into the shower, turn it on as hot as you can stand, and scrub every inch of yourself until your skin is raw.

More than once, you've started against the wall, meaning to turn and scurry into Miruko's bedroom and the bathroom beyond that so you can start getting clean. Only...the door to her room is closed, probably not locked...but the thought of opening it and stepping into her space makes you hesitate. It doesn't feel...right somehow, even in this situation, to wander around her apartment unattended without her to keep an eye on you. Even if you don't...really think she'll be angry at you for washing yourself, especially with how annoyed she seemed at how you'd managed to get yourself covered in slime, you still sense that she'd rather you wait for her permission to do much of anything at all.

After how you got yourself in trouble as soon as you were away from her and she took time out of her busy hero schedule to save you from your own stupidity, it only seems that much more important to just...obey. You want...need to please her, no matter what that means. Whenever you're reminded of those awful tentacles gripping your helpless body, and the panic of those horrible moments threatens to emerge, you just firmly press your face into the wall instead and tell yourself how important it is to be good for Miruko. It really does help...

Suddenly the door to the apartment swings open. You flinch and squeak as it slams against the wall beside, only for the muscular figure of the rabbit hero to stride through, turning your frightened squeal into a gasp of trembling relief at the welcome sight of her. Still dressed in her hero costume, muscular thighs rippling with strength and the tight fabric of her leotard showing off her toned physique, she takes your breath away. Suddenly any lingering fear about the tentacled villain and what she put you through just disappears, your rabbit hero is here to protect you! Your wide eyes flicker over every inch of her perfect body, taking in as much as you can. Even the sight of her brings a hot flush to your cheeks, and a tingling tightness to your belly.

As she steps inside, her scarlet gaze pinning you against the wall, you notice suddenly she has your backpack slung over one shoulder. She must have picked it up from the alley for you! The thought sends a surge of aching gratitude through your trembling body. A pro-hero like Miruko even bothering to grab the things you were silly enough to forget, she's so much **** than a boy like you deserves!

"You forgot this, kitten." She sighs, slipping the backpack off her shoulder and putting it carefully down on the floor beside the couch. "I'll have a look through your things later, see if there's anything you really need in there." Then she stalks over to you, her imposing figure looming over your trembling, naked form. She leans right over you, pinning you against the wall, and she sniffs the air around your head, her nostrils flaring. Her lip curls into a furious snarl, anger flashing in her scarlet eyes. "You still smell like that slimy bitch..." She growls, her voice rumbling like a brewing storm.

"Sorry..." You manage to gasp. "I did...think about washing but..." You glance around her shoulder at the closed door to her bedroom, suddenly feeling rather stupid that you didn't at least...try and clean yourself.

"Best you didn't." Miruko murmurs roughly. "I should do it myself, make sure there's not a single trace of her left on you. Bathroom, now." She snaps those last words. Whipping around, she starts to stride towards her bedroom, her fluffy bunny tail twitching above her muscled ass. You know she's angry, her quivering ears and the rippling tension in her toned body make that clear enough. For a moment, you hang back against the wall, wondering if she's mad enough to punish you for getting into trouble. The thought makes you shiver, a dizzying mixture of fear and desire fluttering in your belly, almost...like part of you actually wants her to. Blushing hot, you dart forward, scampering after the rabbit hero as she slams open the door to her room and steps through. Without a glance back at you, she stalks through into the bathroom beyond, her muscled buttocks flexing and working in her tight leotard with every step. "In the shower, face against the wall, ass out." She growls, already bending over to start slipping out of her tights.

"Yes Miruko." You nod quickly, darting past her and through the glass divider into her huge shower. Her red eyes follow you, simmering with heat as she glares through the glass at your exposed, naked body. Swallowing, you step right up to the wall and stand facing it, your trembling, your bristling tail up against your back to leave your trembling bare butt exposed. Not sure if it's what she wants, you also bend your hips slightly out.

Behind you, your sensitive ears can hear the rustle of fabric as the rabbit hero strips out of her costume. Just the noise is enough to make your eager little dick try to stiffen, only for it to meet the unyielding plastic of the cage. You bite your lip at the hot ache of frustrated desire tense and throbbing in your belly. That hot feeling of thwarted need, you don't think you'll never manage to get used to. Knowing your dick is caged because that's what the rabbit hero wants, that you'll only ever earn any sort of release by grovelling at her feet, it all just stirs your arousal even further, making you that much more **** to please her. It's a spiral of submission and willing degradation you never want to escape.

"Turn around, kitten." Miruko growls behind you. Blushing red-hot, you quickly turn on one heel, only to freeze in place as you're met by an utterly stunning sight. The rabbit hero is just inside the shower door, only inches from you. She's naked too, standing there tall and proud, every perfect inch of her muscled body on display. Where being stripped and bare in front of her still somehow makes you blush and squirm with shame, she doesn't even seem to blink an eye at showing you everything. Even as you stare longingly at her huge breasts and imagine how your tiny dick could disappear between all that soft, perfect flesh, you remind yourself exactly why that is. You're just a convenient source of relief for Miruko's outsized sex drive, nothing more. You can't let yourself get confused and start thinking this means anything more, no matter how she leapt in so bravely to save you as soon as she saw you were in danger..."I'll need to get that cage off you so I can wash you properly." The rabbit hero continues, reaching out her hand. A familiar key glints between her fingers, the sight of which makes your heart skip a beat. No matter how much you kind of...enjoy the idea of being caged, you can't deny part of the appeal is the aching relief when she does let you out.

You watch with wide, eager eyes as Miruko leans right over and neatly unlocks the cage, slipping the pink tube off your straining dick. You gasp as she eases your aching little balls out of the ring that holds it on, then lifts the two pieces away. Your throbbing dick doesn't waste a second, taking advantage of this new freedom to stiffen up to a twitching little erection that's barely any bigger than it is soft. A wolfish smile flickers across the rabbit hero's face at the sight, flashing sharp white teeth. She sets the pieces of the cage to one side, then bends down again.

You whimper out, trembling with aching need, as she reaches her hand back down between your shivering thighs. With how aroused you already are, you're sure that if she so much as wraps her hand around your aching shaft you'll cum all over her fingers. As if already knowing that herself, Miruko just stretches out one finger. You hardly even recognize your own voice in the high-pitched noises that emerge from your trembling lips as she just lightly traces that single soft digit over your needy little erection. With one effortless caress the rabbit hero brings you so close to cumming you can feel the pressure throbbing in your tiny balls, and then, just as casually, she draws her hand away again. You're left standing there pinned between her naked body and the shower wall, your dick twitching pathetically between soft, trembling legs, so hard you can barely breathe, and your mind a fog of thwarted, **** desire you know only she has the right to release.

"Good to see this part of you still knows who he belongs to." The rabbit hero purrs, the simmering satisfaction in her voice making your flushed skin tingle. Her red eyes move upward over your body, narrowing slightly as she takes in your slender, weak little frame. "Now I just got to make sure the rest of you does."

"I do know, Miruko! I do!" You gasp out frantically, meaning every word. "I belong to you!" Her ears twitch slightly at that, and you see a simmering glow in her scarlet gaze that makes your belly flutter. She doesn't stop scowling though, her lips still curled with cool distaste.

"Doesn't feel that way when you're still stinking of some other woman, but we're going to fix that now." She growls, straightening back to her full height. Reaching over you, she unhooks the shower head, then points it right at you and turns on the tap. At once, you're sprayed with a powerful jet of warm water, your shrill squeal echoing through the tiled bathroom as you shrink back against the wall. "Stand still!" She snaps, her voice like the crack of a whip.

You freeze at once, every fibre in you responding to her sharp command. In the state you're in right now, you can do nothing else. Taking full advantage of your whimpering obedience, Miruko casually flicks the shower spray across your naked body, thoroughly soaking your bare skin. You try and be as good as you can, standing there bare and exposed with your arms and legs spread under her simmering stare. Even the pressure of the warm water she sprays across you sets your flushed skin tingling, heat flooding through your needy body as the slime that still clung to you is washed off and disappears down the drain.

Playing the spray of water over your trembling, naked body the whole time, the rabbit hero has you use some soap to thoroughly wash yourself down. Her expectant gaze is fixed on you the entire time, demanding you scrub and clean your naked body to her exacting standards. While your nose isn't as good as hers, the thought of smelling like that horrid tentacle woman is incentive enough to make sure you're as thorough as you can be, no matter how difficult it is to run your trembling hands over your soft, quivering flesh, feeling just how sensitive and hot your skin has gotten. With practiced cruelty, the rabbit hero ignores your pathetic little dick beyond a brief, light wash with the spray that leaves you whimpering and gasping with need, your whole body tightly wound around the aching need between your legs. Never in your life did you realize it was possible to be this close to cumming and yet still be held on the torturous edge. As ever, Miruko effortlessly plays your needy body like an instrument of which she's the master.

You can tell she isn't satisfied yet though, the tension in her body and the fierce gleam in her red eyes makes that clear enough. When you're done awkwardly washing off your back and shoulders, she's still demanding more, no matter that you're pretty sure any trace of the slime has been washed off you by now. First, she orders you to bend over, reach back and spread your soft butt-cheeks, exposing your tight, tingling hole to her. Without hesitation, she sprays you right there, the pressure of that jet of water sending yet another jolt of shocking arousal through your squirming, needy body. At least you can tell yourself she's washing off any trace of that horrid tentacle the villain tried to shove up there, but...did she really have to do it so much?

At last she lifts the shower head and hooks it back into place on the wall, water still cascading onto your trembling shoulders. You breath a whimpering sigh of relief, thinking she might be done, only for her to suddenly step in towards you. In an instant, she's joined you under the spray, her wet, naked body pressed right against yours. You freeze, your brain going utterly blank as her muscled arms slip around your body, pulling you in tight against her ample chest until your blushing face is right up against her huge boobs. All you can focus on is what feels like the singular moment of your entire life. Miruko, the rabbit hero, is...holding you in her arms while she's naked no less. Your slender, trembling body is pressed on hers, you can feel the warmth of her bronzed, glistening flesh on your bare skin. She's gripping you tight, her hands sinking into the supple flesh of your waist. There's a simmering heat in her scarlet eyes that threatens to swallow you up entirely as she glares down at your pathetic, trembling body.

"Miruko?" You gasp, staring up at her scowling face with wide, dazed eyes, hardly able to breathe, let alone think.

"You're mine, kitten..." She growls, leaning in even closer and you let out a shrill yelp as her sharp teeth nibble at your twitching, furry ear. Her rough words sink into your mind, somehow so clear even through the fog of arousal. "Mine only, and I'm going to make sure every inch of you understands that." As she snarls out those words, her hands slide down your soaking back and you whimper out as her firm fingers find your bare bottom. Her fingers sink into your soft cheeks, squeezing your buttocks in a possessive grasp. She spreads and rolls your yielding flesh in her grip, making you feel like just a toy, a helpless thing that is hers entirely, to do with as she pleases. "Who do you belong to, kitten?" She murmurs hotly, as if hearing your trembling thoughts.

"You, Miruko..." You whimper, shivering so much you can hardly stay standing, only her firm grip keeping you from collapsing at her feet. "I'm yours!" Before you can even squeak out another word, the rabbit hero's hands slip round to your hips, and she turns your body in her grip, before shoving you up against the shower wall. Your blushing face is pressed against the tiles, your sensitive nipples aching as your chest rubs against the wall. Miruko is right behind you, so close you can hear her hot breaths tingling on your shoulders. She leans right in against you, pinning your squirming body between her and the unyielding tiles. You can feel the soft flesh of her huge boobs squishing in against your back, the stiffer nipples rubbing over your tingling skin. Keeping you there with her body, the rabbit hero reaches down and lands a firm smack right across your bare butt, her palm landing on your wet, quivering flesh with a sharp crack that fills the shower. You squeal out in shock, rising up onto your heels, but pinned against the wall like this your bare bottom is a perfect target, and one Miruko clearly can't resist. She spanks you again and again, her hand stinging each of your quivering, bare cheeks in turn. With your bottom wet, the crack of her palm landing on your soft flesh is even louder, filling your twitching ears, and you find it stings even more too! Your hips bounce and roll from side to side as she spanks you, the heat of your throbbing arousal turning your squirming into a kind of flushed, lewd invitation for more.

"That's right, this ass belongs to me!" She growls, punctuating each snarled word with another firm smack across your wet, jiggling cheeks. Your bare flesh is hot and stinging, each sharp slap sending another jolt of pain through your needy body, and yet you've never felt more aroused. Keening and moaning you helplessly hump the air, your stiff little dick throbbing so hot and hard you're absolutely sure you're about to cum, just from being spanked no less! Of course Miruko isn't as merciful as that, even to let you orgasm in such a humiliating way. She pauses there, leaving you dangling once again in hot, helpless need with your bare butt burning hot and glowing.

"Ah...oh..." You moan hoarsely, collapsed against the wall like a limp doll. The ache between your shivering thighs is unbearable, you can't think of anything more than this hot, frantic desire to cum, but even in the utter depths of need your hands don't even move between your legs to soothe yourself. Miruko has you too well-trained for that already. You're panting and gasping for breathe, your mouth hanging open and a little string of drool dripping down your chin before the shower washes it away. As if in answer to the invitation your gaping lips present, Miruko's other hand slides up your body, and you gasp again as her fingers slide inside your mouth. Before you can even grasp this new way she's claiming your body, she seizes your tongue between two of her firm digits, pinning it down against the floor of your mouth. Your helpless tongue flickers and curls over her fingers, meekly caressing her as if welcoming the cruel treatment.

"This tongue is mine too, kitten." She snarls, her voice breathless with her own rising lusts. "And as soon as we're done here, I'm going to spend the next week with it buried in my holes." Your eyes widen at that, a strangled whine of breathless anticipation escaping your lips around her fingers. Visions of Miruko sitting on top of your blushing face fill your mind, the familiar sight of her muscled buttocks squashing you down beneath her where you belong, as you meekly worship her ass or tongue her pussy. You'll give her orgasm after orgasm, all the climaxes she demands, while your tiny dick is kept firmly locked away. Just how she wants it, just how you know it should be, because you're hers.

Holding you there by the tongue, she pulls your head back, making your back arch. Your hips thrust out, presenting your stinging bottom. Without a moment's hesitation, the rabbit hero reaches down there with her other hand, and you feel her thrust two fingers between your quivering cheeks. She finds your tight, clenching hole, pressing those firm digits against it. Unlike with the horrid tentacle, your body submits without a hint of struggle, and both her fingers slide inside your needy butt. There's a moment of stretching pain as your tight little hole is widened to fit her, but the surge of pleasure as you're briskly penetrated swiftly overwhelms that, turning your gasping whimper to a breathy moan of trembling desire. You feel her work her fingers deeper, thrusting them in and out and getting further into your butt each time. In just moments, she's found that spot inside you, and when she curls one of her digits to press down on it you almost collapse then and there. The pleasure of her dominating touch turns you into jelly, weak and quivering against her firm, muscled frame as she thrusts her fingers in and out your tight, needy butt. You're so close now, every fiber of your being crying out for that aching, blissful climax that feels so very near. If she just works your butt a little more you know you're going to cum like that again, squirting from your needy, twitching dick without needing to be touched there even once.

"All of you, kitten." She snarls in your ear, breathing hot and hard. With her fingers still pressing on your tongue, you can't even speak, can't beg, all you can do is squeal, moan and whimper like some helpless, trapped animal as she works those two stiff digits in and out of your aching, needy butthole. You can only imagine the sight she's feasting her scarlet eyes on right now. Her hand delving between the wet, quivering cheeks of your butt, soft, jiggling flesh still glowing red from her spanking. She's watching every moment as you writhe and squirm against her, while those hooked fingers in your mouth keep your back arched, presenting your hindquarters to ensure she can thrust her fingers so very deep. "Every sweet fucking inch of you is mine." She continues, lust simmering in every growled word. "And now you're going to cum for me."

The instant you hear those words, you let go and your world dissolves into white-hot release. You actually scream as your twitching dick finally squirts without being touched, spraying out your pearly cum in pathetic little dribbles that the shower water quickly carries away. Miruko's knowing fingers press and work on your needy insides, twisting and curling against that spot buried in your butt that sends paralyzing waves of pleasure through your quivering flesh. Each firm press milks out another pathetic dribble, until your little balls are drained but you're somehow still cumming, still moaning and squealing against the wall as she works you like the toy you are. It's just too much, the waves of pleasure utterly overwhelming. You feel your legs finally give way, only the rabbit hero's body pressed against yours keeping you from collapsing to a limp, wet heap on the shower floor. Miruko draws back at once, her fingers slipping out of your mouth and her hand darting down to catch you around the waist before you fall. She gently eases those firm digits out of your clenching, needy butt, sending one last wave of shuddering pleasure through your already exhausted body as they pop free of your twitching hole. Your eyes roll back, your mouth hanging limply open, unable to even moan. With one last shiver and a final dribble of clear fluid from your twitching dick, you pass out there in Miruko's muscled arms, her gorgeous face filling your mind.