Superheroine-Seducing Accountant, Chapter 110: Gaming Party
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Honestly, I actually did feel for Himari.

I mean, she was hot, too, but also - she was in a foreign country, just got shuttled over to the other side, and probably turned every single one of her old friends against her in the process. As somebody who had also been dumped in another universe and surrounded by people who were my moral superiors (after all, they were risking their lives fighting crime, whereas I was just a millionaire sitting around getting blowjobs), I could also sympathize there, too.

So I called her up after work. "Hey, want to come over to my place? I've got some video games I was planning to play with a couple friends, I can add a fourth player."

"Yeah? A little party for four people?"

"I don't think it's much of a party for four people to play video games."

She audibly considered it. "I mean, people invite each other over for lots of reasons. Video games sounds pretty weak as one."

"I got this brawler, Street Warrior 7. Pick your character, save the city with punches and kicks... I saw it and thought of you."

"Are you fucking autistic?"

"No, not particularly. I am from another universe, and another country, so if I'm not picking up what you're trying to get across, maybe you should just try saying it straight."

"Are you inviting me over to hang out with two of your friends so we can fuck?"

I snorted. "We can fuck after the video games, sure."

"Got it. I'll come over."

* * *

Xico and Lope sat on either side of me, with Xico's tails absently curling with nervous energy. We were picking out our fighters in the game - it had a little preview map you could try the various moves against random mooks - when there was a knock at my front door. "If it's Himari, come in," I called out.

"It's... Himari," Xico agreed, and I heard the door open.

Himari approached from behind, planted both hands behind me on the couch - and then let out a groan. "When you said you had two friends over to play video games, I thought they were gonna be dudes. Fuck."

Lope laughed at that. "Yeah, Roger doesn't really have dude friends."

"I hung out with Alexios, and Hank, and Jaycee..."

"Yeah, and when was the last time you did that?" Lope rolled her shoulders as I tried to figure out the answer. "We haven't started the game yet 'cause we had to wait for you, so pick up the fourth remote so I can start beating up thugs."

"Aren't you two, like, eighteen?" Himari asked, finally stepping around the couch and grabbing the last remote from the coffee table.

"Yeah," Lope said.

"Why do you hang out with teenagers?" Himari asked.

"Why do you think?" Me and Lope actually managed to answer simultaneously.

"It's obviously 'cause we're so good at video games. He needs somebody to carry him," Lope said, cackling maniacally as she finished her paper-thin excuse.

Himari didn't find it nearly so funny as Lope. "You're fucking them?" Xico immediately flushed red. She let out a sigh at that. "Don't know what I was thinking."

"Yeah, Roger's like, the biggest slut ever. I'm guessing he fucked you, with almost no foreplay, so if you were thinking he wasn't a huge slut, you may be stupid," Lope said.

"Please don't be rude, Lope," I said.

"Oh, fuck off," Himari countered. "I don't need you defending me from some tween." She glanced at the couch - Lope was on my left, and Xico was on my right. She decided to just plant her ass in my lap immediately, plopping down against me. I had to shift my body a little to see over her shoulder and wrap my arms around her stomach, controller in hand, but I managed.

"Uh, hope it's cool that I called you a slut, Roger," Lope said. "I don't mean it as a bad thing. I'm glad I have a hot DILF slut friend who loves to fuck."

"It's fine," I told her.

"Never apologize to a guy, dumbass," Himari said from my lap as she activated the controller and went to pick out a character.

"I think..." Xico started, "that saying sorry... when you did... something bad... is good..."

"I mean in a romantic relationship, if the guy didn't bitch about it, don't bring it up," Himari said. She rubbed her butt directly into my pelvis, just trying to settle in - though, of course, I couldn't help but notice a very nice female butt was now mere inches from my cock.

We managed to start the game before I popped a boner. It was on the third screen, as Himari got herself killed by an enemy, that she groaned and cast herself back against me, lounging her head on my shoulder - and, in the process, giving me a direct look down into her cleavage. That was more than enough to make me get hard, and she let out a little noise of surprise. She clearly hadn't been anticipating the intensity of my response, and just licked her lips softly for a moment as she contemplated her position and my cock.

Then she rubbed her ass against me. She ground and rubbed her butt against my dick, which distracted me enough that I ended up missing a clearly telegraphed AOE attack, leaving Xico and Lope to play on alone. Xico was okay at the game, but she was also clearly distracted by whatever feelings were bubbling off the pair of us, as Himari casually ground herself right into my dick. She wound up dying too.

"Oh my God! How am I supposed to beat this stupid boss alone?! Gah!" Lope cried out in frustration as her character perished, easily taken down now that the boss wasn't distracted by having to split its attention between multiple targets.

Of course, I was mostly focused on the nice pert butt currently grinding against my dick, and the hot ex-yakuza babe who was leaning halfway into my neck, her breath tickling my bare skin. My toes curled at the sensations and the temptation to just give up on gaming and fuck - and Lope finally noticed what was going on.

"Oh, we're doing sex now?" Lope said. "Fine, I can accept losing if we're doing sex."

"We?" Himari said, with a possessive note to her voice.

"Uh, yeah. What, you think you get exclusive access to his dick? Roger, tell this girl off. You're a man. You get to make your own sexual decisions, and that includes sexy fun with hot young barely legal teens - tween means 12 year old, by the way - instead of tatted up-"

I raised my hand and planted it over Lope's mouth, shutting her up. She raised one eyebrow at me. "Be nice. She's your coworker."

"She is? Oh, fuck, right, they mentioned we had a Japanese chick joining up. I thought she was just some girl you picked up 'cause you like tattoos or something."

"I find her tattoos very appealing, but the last time I had sex with a woman outside of Star Heroic was..." I trailed off, not wanting to talk about it. "Anyway. Let's focus."

"Yeah," Himari said, rubbing her butt against me. "Just kick the kids out, let's fuck like wild animals all over the place."

"I like Xico and Lope. Also, they're legal adults." Also, I was hoping that it'd be a chance for you to get to know your coworkers. Xico's tail absently slid around my back at that last one, and she gave me a shy, sweet, cute little smile.

"Yeah, first thing you gotta know about Roger?" Lope was apparently ticked off about being called a kid, because she was now all-in on lecturing Himari. "He's a total blowjob addict, and his favorite kind is multimouth. You know what that means? It means you lick and suck all over his dick from every angle. With other women. Unless you're Nora."

"Who the fuck's Nora?"

"Fork. The duplicator," I explained.

"Yeah," Lope said. "So, she's got kind of a leg-up on you."

Lope's high level technique of being annoying somehow actually worked, and Himari decided to counter. "You think I've never had a fucking Lilith's threesome?"

"I don't know fuck all about you, other than that you were trying to kick the other pussies out of the room like one minute ago."

"Whatever, bitch," Himari countered. "Let's do that multimouth blowjob thing," she said at last, giving one final glower to Lope before clambering out of my lap to kneel in front of me. My cock furiously pulsed inside of my pants as she got down on her knees in front of me, the competitive drive she was experiencing with Lope serving to make her normal glower so much sexier. She reached up for my pants, unbuckling my belt, unbuttoning them, and then unzipping me altogether, revealing my underwear as she tugged my pants down to around my waistband.

As she'd worked my pants off, Lope had clambered off the couch, getting down next to her, close enough that the pair were rubbing shoulders. Himari gave her another glower at that, idly bumping the other girl. "Hey," Lope said. "He likes two mouths on his dick. Or three. Want to come down, Xico? He likes your mouth best 'cause of the tongues, right?"

My cock furiously pulsed in my pants as I spared a glance over at Xico, who was blushing and looking rather hesitant, fidgeting in place. That provoked Himari, who yanked my underwear down, letting my cock burst free, throbbing in the open air, and she just casually slurped my whole dick into her throat in a single swift movement, hands grasping at my thighs. I groaned at the feeling of it, casting my head back as her throat coiled and squeezed around my cock, my breath catching in the air as I trembled and jerked in place.

Himari's tongue came into it a moment later, dancing around the underside of my cock, while her brown eyes now had the sharp note of competition. She was obviously daring me to say that she didn't have the best mouth and throat in the business, and with the way she was humming and licking and casually twisting her head from side to side, I could only pulse in her throat and groan in pleasure.

I edged forward on the couch, pushing along so that it'd be a more convenient place for her, until I was seated just barely on the edge. Himari had remained firmly throating my cock the whole time, her mouth slurping and sucking hungrily on my cock, her lips smacking away as she glared at me. That look in her eyes - the one that dared me to suggest she was anything less than the ideal cocksucker - had my cock twitching eagerly in her throat almost immediately.

Lope leaned in at that point, wedging herself in between my thigh and Himari, eventually managing to find her way to my balls and sucking them into her mouth, tongue dancing around on them. I gasped at the sharp, cool feeling of metal against my testicles, while Himari just glared and hummed and swallowed around my dick, doing her absolute best to provoke some physiological response on my part, even as Lope kept on sucking and playing with my balls.

No, on the contrary, Lope's movements had a sexy cocky brashness, her own hazel eyes looking up at me with an expression that clearly said, I'm good at this, aren't I? Both of them were competing over my cock at this point, and it was so exquisite.

Xico still looked somewhat embarrassed and flustered by what was playing out in front of her - but her tails were wagging behind her, suggesting she wasn't unhappy about the whole thing. She gulped as our eyes met again, and Himari growled around my cock, ravenously swallowing to attract my attention back to her. Igoss with me, I mentally told Xico.

The connection was instant. Instantly, I felt what Xico felt - her compersive enjoyment of the sex that was going on, but also her worries about Himari's own feelings, born of her own selflessly sweet nature. I turned my mind's attention to the bubble of Himari's thoughts. They randomly fluctuated between English and Japanese, and whenever they were Japanese, I couldn't understand a damn thing - but when they were English, well...

Look at me. Look at me. Don't look at anybody else, motherfucker, look at me. Yeah, that's right, she said; as my gaze turned back down to her, a warm feeling of pride and triumph radiated from her mind, into Xico's, and then into my own. Her feelings were so intense and desperate and focused that for a moment I thought she was aware I was reading her mind. This is what an adult woman can pull off. I've sucked dicks before. She swallowed around my cock again, making me groan, my back arching somewhat, pushing my dick deeper into her throat as my thoughts fogged up.

Lope responded by tonguing my balls more enthusiastically, even teasing at my taint as she worked, and I just gasped and grunted in pleasure. Xico faintly shivered next to me, and I could feel her nipples perking up beneath her bra. I could also tell why she wasn't getting involved: she felt like Himari was feeling insecure, anxious, and inadequate, and didn't want to push on those feelings.

I reached down for Himari's hair at that point, making her gaze turn up to mine again, a sharp note of curiosity in it, her thoughts turning into a babble of Japanese I couldn't understand. Still, I could tell she wasn't opposed to me taking control, so I started to gently slide her up my length.

She applied intense suction, her lips sucking hungrily on my cock, her tongue dancing around on the underside of my length as I inch-by-inch peeled her up on my cock. I groaned at the sensations she was inflicting on me. That's it, come your brains out, white boy, you know a Japanese throat is better than any teenybopper white girl's. I gasped as I got her up to the very tip, her lips suckling sharply, forming a tight seal around the crown of my cock as she worked me over like that. My toes curled, my hips futilely pushed up into the air - and Lope continued sucking and slurping on my balls, her tongue dancing around.

I caught Lope's thoughts in that moment. Sheesh, bitch is desperate. Doesn't she know that's a turn-off for guys? I decided not to correct Lope, just enjoying the feeling of Himari's powerful suction around my cockhead - and then driving her back down in a long stroke. Her nose was soon pressed into my pelvis again, her tongue slithering side to side on the underside of my dick, and I shuddered in raw arousal at the feeling of getting milked by her throat.

I couldn't use my superspeed without breaking the igoss, which I didn't want to do, and her mouth felt so good, so I decided to just let my impulses take charge. I gripped Himari's ponytail tight and just started to fuck her face, pumping her up and down my cock, relishing every last thrust of my dick down her compliant throat. The wet glukking noises of the repeated penetration were joined with a bubble of thoughts from her - which transitioned into English.

I must be doing a damn good job, I've never had a guy do this to me. Her tongue danced more energetically along the underside of my cock as I fucked her face, humming around my dick as she sucked and slurped. My cock twitched, pulsed - and then I shoved her into my pelvis again, mashing her nose into my groin, and came. I groaned as my body fired off spurt after spurt directly down her esophagus, firing off a nice thick series of loads of spunk into her, and I shuddered in the afterglow, finally releasing her head.

She remained down there, pleasantly suckling and milking at my cock, intentionally swallowing around my length - then, at last, peeled off, a wet pop accompanying the exodus of my dick from her throat. She wore a cocky smirk. "Pretty good at fellatio, huh?"

"It was very good," I breathed out, my dick twitching in the air, utterly soaked in her spit by that point. It twitched and pulsed, and I let time slow down to take a moment to think.

It broke off the igoss, but I'd gotten plenty enough from it already. All three girls were horny, obviously. Xico was probably the horniest, since she had igossed with me. Himari was also horny, though, viewing such an enthusiastic blowjob as foreplay that should lead into sex. Lope had similar opinions, though hers was a little more Fuck it's sexy to watch a hot guy get hard and come. The sight of Himari on her knees, visibly radiating smug desire, while Lope continued to lick my balls with a desperate energy that was trying to argue for getting to be the next one fucked...

I tore off my clothes at a lightning pace, using my superspeed to strip effectively infinitely. Every girl's eyes widened as they saw me strip, and I took just a moment to let time resume. "First one to get to the bedroom and naked, gets fucked first," I declared, before zipping to the bedroom.

I watched through the doorway in slow motion as Lope and Himari both stripped with frantic energy. Lope's own sharp personality seemed to bounce off of Himari's surprisingly well, the pair becoming competitors for my cock in an exquisitely sexy way. Xico took a second or two - by which point Himari was already topless, bare tits jiggling around, and Lope was wiggling out of her pants and panties - before she started to strip, so of course she wound up last. Still, the sight of her fresh pussy, juices leaking out of her, was quite pleasant - especially as it was joined by the sight of two naked superheroines both rushing for my room.

The impact was somewhat lessened by the fact that Himari decided to use her powers to transform, turning into a truly gargantuan snow-white fox - as tall on four legs as Lope on two, sleek and elegant, with proportions more wolflike than foxlike, but with many of the same distinctive features - before leaping into the bedroom, just about pinning me to the bed with that horrendous bulk of her alternate form.

Then she turned back to normal a moment later, her nipples perky and her sex wet. "First," she breathed out with obvious excitement and desire.

"You are," I agreed, grabbing her hips and just slamming up into her a moment later. She let out a gasp of surprise as I went for it, my fingers sinking into her muscular butt, her cunt tightening up on my cock as I slid inside her. Apparently, sucking my dick had been pretty decent foreplay for her, too, because I felt her tighten up as I sank inside her, her flush cheeks and half-parted lips suggesting she was just barely resisting the urge to orgasm right away.

Lope got into the room only a second after her, and after forcefully pumping Himari up and down my cock a couple times, enjoying the tight sensation of her cunt gripping at my cock, I released her ass cheeks to reach over towards Lope, signalling for her to come closer.

"Awww yeah," she said with a grin - I stopped her from actually sitting on my face, instead sliding my fingers into her pussy. Himari responded by grinding frantically against me, leaning down to push her tits into my chest, and soon clasping my cheeks with her hands and mashing her lips against mine. "You should get used to this, Roger's a total slut, loves threesomes and foursomes, fingering one girl while fuckin' another. God, it's so hot how fucking easy you are, Roger," she breathed out, forgetting any concern about it. "Eager too. Enthusia~astic," she gasped out, as my thumb brushed against her clit - and then started to slide back and forth across it, letting out fluttering, lewd noises as I fingered her and thumbed her clit.

Xico floated into the room, getting onto the opposite side of me, and I could see her tails wagging happily behind her. I just gently reached out with one hand towards her, and she was soon willingly planting herself on my hand, letting me play with her body. Unlike Lope, she was quiet, seeming to want to just let Himari enjoy herself.

Himari's hips rode my cock with reckless abandon, humping up and down, her sharp nipples pressing into my bare chest, her lips smashed against mine as she nibbled at my mouth, as she sucked on my tongue, as she licked my gums and made my toes curl. I just gasped into her mouth, letting her go at it, enjoying her raw enthusiasm in the moment.

She pumped away at my body, her cunt tightening and squeezing around my cock as she made out with me, heavy, wet, sloppy smacks of her lips against mine as she shuddered and ground against me. It didn't take long at all for her to come, she was so worked up from the earlier blowjob, and she just moaned into her mouth as her nails scraped along my cheeks, her pussy spasming hungrily, her tits smashing into my chest with a wild energy. Every thump of her hips against my pelvis served to further stimulate me, distracting me from everything else as she just gripped and squeezed and milked - and then her orgasm finished.

She pulled out of the kiss, her face pink, her breathing heavy as she recovered. Watching her full tits rise and fall was very distracting, her hands deciding to explore my bare chest, her eyes entirely on me as she softly rose and fell, just grinding up and down with my cock inside her as she recovered. "Nn. You have a nice body, Roger, but you're kinda shit at being on the bottom, you know?"

"What am I supposed to do different? You're on top."

"You could try touching me. I hear that feels good."

"He's busy, dumbass," Lope interrupted, gripping my wrist to keep me from escaping. "You came over knowing we were gonna be here, what did you think was gonna happen?"

"Fuck off, I thought it was gonna be the other kind of gangbang. The sexy type."

"Both are sexy," Lope breathed out. "Fuckin', almost, thumb, thumb, nnn," she gasped out, bucking her hips against my hand, and I rubbed my thumb along her clit in accordance with her request - and she promptly came on my hand, letting out a squeal as did so, her pussy spasming hungrily around my fingers.

I bucked my hips up into Himari, making her squeak in response to the thrust; I used my superspeed so I could admire her whole body bouncing beautifully, her tits flying up and then back down as I pumped into her. Her toned stomach looked beautiful, but those full tits of hers looked even better, her eyes momentarily unfocusing as I filled her up in that position.

Then, since I was already using my superspeed to intensify the sensation for her, I started to fuck away, pumping at her cunt, pounding up into her, again and again, with relentless, forceful movements. Her cunt tightened and squeezed on my cock, while her lovely brown eyes widened as she realized just how much intensity I was putting into it.

Simultaneously, of course, I was continuing my stimulation of Xico and Lope, and as a consequence, Xico came almost immediately, her tails snapping around my wrist tight for a moment, then relaxing for a moment, then gripping again as she concluded I didn't mind.

My gaze was more on Himari, though, enjoying the way her body bounced on my cock, thumping up into her, her eyelashes fluttering as she got fucked like that. With that much stimulation - continuing to finger and play with Xico and Lope, and fucking up into Himari - it didn't take too long for Himari to come, moaning and clawing at my chest. Then Lope came again, gripping and squeezing my forearm as she ground against my fingers.

The three girls basically took turns coming on my cock and fingers, though it seemed like Himari had the fastest trigger for orgasms, with Lope a close second, and then Xico in a distant third. I just reveled in the sensations, not bothering to hold back at all to drag things out. When I came, I'd come.

It took - from my perspective - maybe ten or fifteen minutes for me to come. I had just blown a load in Himari's mouth. By the end of it, she'd come six times, Lope five, and Xico three. Himari was moaning on my cock as I resumed normal time so she could properly appreciate the spunk getting sprayed inside her, and she moaned softly, eyes lidded, as she felt me fill her up.

Once I was spent, I sighed and relaxed on the bed for the moment, my gaze running across the three beautiful women atop me. Lope licked her lips. "My turn, right, dude?"

I sighed. It did sound good, but I did actually want to socialize more than just have an eternal orgy. "Let's take a break. Wash up. Get back to playing video games for a bit."

"Aww." Lope pouted in a very cute way. "Normally you're always up for more." She popped off my finger at that point, walking with a somewhat awkward gait into the bathroom. "Oh, fuck, Bup's in here, so we'll have to take showers," she called out, as she turned on the shower.

"Eh?" Bup sounded like she'd been sleeping. "Is slutty cock coming to visit? Slutty cock?" She called out. Himari gave me a quizzical look.

"Ignore her. She's, uh." I turned to Xico. "Xico. What's a nice way to describe Bup?"

Xico's eyes went wide at being put on the spot like that. "She's... from another world... and isn't... very smart... but... and works for... Star Heroic?"

"So she's my coworker?" Himari asked, finally clambering off my dick to look towards the bathroom. "And... she lives in your bathroom?"

"Yes," I agreed. "I'm also from another world, so I sympathize with her, uh, struggles to fit in," I said, trying to diplomatically put she is insanely stupid and a reformed rape monster and probably every guy in this universe in his right mind would give her a wide berth.

Xico let out a little giggle, then flushed as she felt bad about laughing at that. Himari didn't catch the significance, just leaning into the bathroom. "Where's Bup?" She called out.

"Bup here! Hi! Slutty cock has sex with a new girl?"

"...wait," Himari said, pulling back to look at me. "You live with a slime monster? Like, an actual slime monster? Like..." She glanced back into the bathroom. "Like the hentai kind?"

"I not rape people! I only have sex with consent now! So only with Roger... Bup not good at seduction."

She muttered some curse under her breath in Japanese. "You're way more of a freak than I took you for."

"Is that a problem?" I asked.

She tilted her head in a sort of 'eh.' "Just recalibrating my sexpectations. Er. Expectations. But I guess sexpectations works too."

"Alright, I'm done," Lope said, as she stepped out of the shower. "Get yourself cleaned up. Your dumb ass was the first to die in Street Warrior 7 and cause a party wipe, and I want to beat the fucking boss."

We ultimately did get back to playing together. This time I did not have Himari on my lap, and we managed to beat the boss without a cascading death chain as a consequence.

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Superheroine-Seducing Accountant, Chapter 109: Dating White Fox
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I was heading out of the building through the lobby, when a hand gripped my bicep from behind. I slowed down time, twisting slightly as I turned to look at my would-be attacker - only to see it was a stone-faced Himari there, her gaze having slid down to my ass in the fraction of a second since she grabbed my arm. I let time resume, and she stared at my ass for a couple seconds, as if daring me to interrupt her.

I refused to, just letting her stare at my butt as I stood there. Her eyes eventually turned up to meet mine. "I didn't know where to find you at work."

"You have my number."

She looked like she hadn't thought of that, a momentary flicker of recognition rushing across her face before she shoved it down. "Yeah, and? I didn't want to talk, I wanted to see you. What, is it weird for you to fuck at work? I'm guessing not, right?" In retrospect, she was basically calling me a huge slut, but I didn't notice and don't care.

"You could've asked around at Star Heroic, they know where my office is."

She released my arm at that, letting out a huff. "I don't actually know anybody here. Anyway," she said. "Since we screwed, I figure I owe you dinner. You got any preferences for food?"

I didn't have any strong preference, and she was the one asking me, so I decided to tease her a little. "Is that normally how you ask a guy out on a date?"

"Oh, fuck off. Whatever. Sushi. Come on," she jerked her head and started walking - I followed her.

* * *

"So, uh. Don't know the polite way to say this, but you normally fuck before a girl knows your name?" She idly swiveled her chopsticks in the air as she contemplated the sushi in front of her.

"No, normally the girl knows my name. It's not a dealbreaker, though."

"Yeah? Why not?"

I just shrugged. I wasn't going to tell her I was from an alternate dimension where sexual norms were different. "You weren't bothered by the fact that you had to tell me to use your real name, rather than your hero name, once I'd actually made you come a couple dozen times. You were hot and willing."

"Haaa..." she sighed, picking up the sushi and taking a bite out of it. Almost more of a nibble, really. It bought her a couple seconds. "Seriously, you aren't being paid to do this, right? I'm gonna be fuckin' pissed if you're lying to me about it."

I rolled my eyes. "I'm not. You can ask Xico, Stitch, Priscilla, Esther, Nora, Mira, Tsuru, Gillian, Lope, Vanessa, or Kate whether or not I just fuck girls I barely know."

She snorted. "That's a lot of girls to ask."

"They're all your coworkers. I like having sex with women and making them come. Especially hot superheroines."

She actually flushed a bit at that, taking a larger bite of sushi to give herself an excuse not to talk for a few seconds. "I'm barely a superheroine. The only one of those I know is Gillian, and she beat up a bunch of my friends back in Japan. 'course, we mostly knew her as the black bitch."

"Tell me that's not her hero name."

She snorted. "No, it's Kurokaze."

"I know that. I mean, tell me that doesn't mean Black Bitch in Japanese," I said.

She laughed at that. "No. It means Black Wind. Come on. Who would call themselves Black Bitch?"

"Lope's hero name is literally Hellfire Bitch." She let out a snort of surprise. "I wouldn't put that kind of name past Gillian, either."

"Got it. So, what, you're a cape slut? Just fuck all the heroines? Try to collect them all?"

"Yes, pretty much," I agreed. "They're all fun. I mean- I don't only fuck capes," I clarified. For example, there was Bonnie Viva, Alexa... I'd fucked Stitch before she became a cape... May without knowing she was a cape... "It's just that they're my coworkers, so I know a bunch of them, and they're all hot. Including you."

"Guess that makes me just another notch on your bedpost, huh?"

I slowed down time to try to twist around the scenario in my head. If she was a guy, and I was a girl, then... most likely, the man would figure out the girl was promiscuous, given she fucked without even sharing names. However, Himari hadn't guessed the degree to which I was promiscuous. Now, the sex felt less meaningful and flattering, since she knew I'd fucked a dozen of her coworkers. If I switched the sexes around, then what would be the recovery? Something special about her? Like what - her tattoos? I barely knew her, I couldn't get far that way. Express intense desire? You could definitely paper over a lot of issues with sex, in my experience.

"Himari," I said, my voice serious as I came back to full speed. "I worked up a sweat fucking your brains out in the company bathroom." Not really true - from my perspective, I'd fucked at a pretty languid pace - but whatever. "Does your place have a shower?"

"Uh, yeah," she said, taken off guard.

"Then how about, after this meal, you help clean me off?"

"Fuck it, you convinced me," she said with a small smile and laugh. She clearly knew I was just evading the issue of being a notch on her bedpost, but, like I said - sex papers over a lot of issues.

* * *

Himari's apartment was a tiny little thing. One room and a bathroom too small for a tub. There was just about enough space for a mini-fridge, a desk, and a bed; the closets were built into the entryway. It was, at least, quite clean - though I suspected that was because she'd just moved in.

She must have caught something in my expression. "Yeah, it's small. I just moved here, prices in New York are high."

"I assumed Star Heroic paid the heroines well?" It would be weird if they paid their accountant more than their heroes, though I did have superpowers.

"Yeah, well, I just got the job. I didn't get some huge bounty for turning on the Sumiyoshi, just clemency and a trip across the country."

"Ah. Sorry if it's a sore point," I said - then decided that there was a good trick to make her feel more at ease. Namely, starting to take off my clothes.

It worked, immediately. Her gaze fell on my stomach as I pulled my shirt up and up, and I slowed down my motion as I went, enjoying the way her eyes just stared in undisguised lust. Her lips parted just a hair's breadth, as I hesitated right beneath my pecs, teasing her with the hint of areolae. I decided to just pause there altogether, curious how long it would take her to react.

Not long, as it turned out. "What, are your clothes stuck?" She stepped towards me, and I thought for a moment she was going to just drag my shirt up the rest of the way - but instead she ran her fingers across my stomach, tracing out my abs with obvious lust. "Haaa... look at these abs," she breathed out, actually squatting down to kiss them, her breath softly running across my bare skin. It almost tickled, and it was an intensely erotic bit of foreplay.

The hot breaths and gentle kisses teased their way across my stomach, and her hands ran down towards my thighs, then up towards my groin. She didn't actually touch my dick, though, sliding around to go back towards my stomach and feel that up. It was so teasing and tempting that my brain failed to process much other than her touch. Then I used my powers, to drag it out and to aid in self control, giving me the space to think long enough to realize, Hey, why is she doing this rather than getting my dick out?

I tried reversing the genders and realized - she probably thought I was getting shy and trying to warm me up. My dick furiously pulsed in my pants at that, and I took my shirt off the rest of the way, tossing it aside. I shimmied out of my pants a moment later; she remained squatting down near it, but took a half step back as it came out, so it sadly didn't thwap her right in the face like I'd been dearly hoping it would.

She didn't decide to suck it, either, instead standing up and reaching for my wrist. "There we go. Let's get you washed off, handsome," she said, a cocky smile on her lips as she drew me towards the bathroom. I got in the shower, and she stripped naked without the slightest hint of skill or attention. (I did still watch it in slow motion, enjoying the reveal of her firm butt and the bounce of her full luscious soft breasts.) She tossed aside her hairband, too, letting her dark locks fall freely around her face.

She clambered into the shower next to me, pushing her tits into my bare chest. For a moment, I just enjoyed the feeling of her, my cock pressed in between our warm bodies, pushing against her stomach. She stared up at me, a hungry look in her eyes - and then she reached over for the shower, turning it on.

As you'd expect, the first burst of water out of the faucet was cold. "Ah, fuck," she sputtered as it hit us both, and she scrambled to the side, out of the way of the water; I used my superspeed to do much the same, the pair of us winding up pressed against the far wall, the water now just hitting our ankles. "Sorry, forgot the water comes out cold at first."

"It's fine," I told her, casually grinding my cock against her stomach as I spoke, making her let out a hot pant.

"Fuck, you're one horny slut," she said, reaching down for my dick, stroking it. It was more a gentle, soft thing than a furious pump, but it was still very nice. "Don't worry, I like it," she added, licking her lips. "I feel like we're just about to get dirtier," she said.

My own hands reached for her ass at that point. I just casually, freely groped her butt cheeks in either hand, and she let out a little groan by way of response, closing her eyes for the moment. My cock twitched at that, and at that point, the water hitting my ankles was warm, so I pivoted, stepping away from her - her hand falling away from my dick, to get underneath the water. I stroked my dick beneath the cascading water to clean it off.

Inadvertently, though, I'd created a show, and Himari leaned forward to stare as I stroked my cock, her own lips parting softly as I jerked myself off. After a good few repetitions, and seeing her lips making that tiniest little dark ovoid, I finally spoke. "I really want a blowjob," I told her. She blinked a few times in surprise at that, eyes flicking up to mine as she took in what I'd said. "I made you come a whole hell of a lot, right? I really enjoy blowjobs, and you have a nice pair of lips."

In my old universe, it would have been the most stupid, crass line imaginable - but in this one, she smiled, a cocksure look on her face, and decided to descend to her knees right then and there. I wound up with the showerhead behind me, water splashing against my back, shielding her from it. She leaned forward towards my erect cock, one hand grasping it near the base, and just breathing in a deep breath through her nostrils. Taking in my scent - or maybe checking if I'd properly cleaned my dick off.

Either way, she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around my cockhead. Her tongue flicked and teased at my slit, slithering along my crown, running through the ridge as she worked me over. Hot breaths spilled out of her mouth, tickling my dick, while her hair was let loose to fall around her head, the occasional ricochet spackling and wetting it as she knelt down there.

It was delightful and intimate, making my cock twitch and pulse right past her lips - but it was as much a tease as it was proper stimulation. Her lips were barely an inch down my length as her tongue played all around my cock. One of her hands came up, sleeve tattoo giving it a particular sort of character, red nail polish bright as she started to gently jerk me off - but she didn't do so quickly, just a languid, slow curling thing as she continued licking at the tip.

From the way she moved, focused on her task rather than looking up at me, I was pretty sure she wasn't trying to tease me - she was just licking and touching as foreplay, a gentle thing with a new partner, rather than what I desperately wanted, which was for her to take it down her throat.

So I said as much. "I want you to take it down your throat," I said. Her eyes flicked up to mine, surprise in her gaze - but then there was a smile in it, too, a certain cocky note. She probably figured that she'd warmed me up to get extra horny (rather than me just having been sufficiently horny pretty much from the moment we got in the shower), and I was under no obligation to correct it.

A moment later, she slurped my whole cock into her throat in a single swift movement, swallowing my entire dick up in a rapid slide down my length. I groaned at the sensation of having my cock sheathed in her tight, wet, warm hole, my hips bucking futilely against her face as she immediately took me to the base. Her hands gripped onto my ass cheeks, holding herself down, while she twisted her tongue around, rotated her head from side to side, my cock throbbing and pulsing inside her throat. I placed my hands on her head, gripping her loose black hair in either hand as I held her down in my groin, my cock pulsing and throbbing down there.

I used my power, then. It simultaneously slowed down the sensation of her cocksucking - each movement of her tongue across my dick playing out in agonizing, teasing slow motion - and also meant I could enjoy the feeling of her mouth working as a cocksheath far longer, since she wouldn't need to pull back to breathe. The water hitting my back reduced its feeling to the lightest drizzle, and I just sighed and relished the sensation.

I also stared down at her naked body, kneeling beneath me. Aggressive, rough, tattooed, ex-criminal - and now kneeling and sucking my cock. The full back tattoo was hard to read at this angle, but her sleeve tattoos were visible, and she'd shifted her head subtly so she could look up at me, her brown eyes intermittently meeting mine as I enjoyed the sight of her like that.

When she finally started to pull back on my cock, I released her hair, and got to watch - and feel - the obscene sucking motion of her lips on my dick. She was applying suction as she moved, her cheeks hollowing as her lips stretched out, and for me, it was playing out so much slower than for her. It took what felt like a full ten seconds for her lips to finally pop wetly off my cock.

I let time resume as she breathed heavily, her panting noisy even with the water growing louder as well. "Haa, fuck, you're pretty hard to, make come, huh? Most guys would have, already blown their, load by now." Her breathing mostly leveled out at that point, a grin appearing on her lips. "But don't worry - I like a challenge," she said, and my dick twitched excitedly at those words. "Any tricks you'd recommend?" She added.

"You were doing great," I reassured her. "Once you finish sucking my dick, we can get dried off and fuck on your bed, so just do your best. Only thing I can think of that might help is to go for a forceful facefucking."

"Freak," she said, with a casual, playful note to her voice, poking the tip of my dick - and a droplet of precum wound up on her fingertip, which she promptly licked off. "We met today and you already want to fuck my face, huh? Guess you're just a kinky little slut," she noted - then leaned forward, once more wrapping her lips around my cockhead and just about slamming her face down my cock, her nose mashing into my pelvis. I groaned and jerked in pleasure, but she used a firm grip on my hips to peel herself up along my cock, once more producing incredibly powerful suction with her mouth, and slowly but surely made her way all the way back up to my tip - before she pushed herself back down again.

Up, and down. Up, and down. At first it played out at a rapid pace, the backstroke only taking so long as it did because she was putting every bit of lung strength into producing the most powerful suction she could. Soon enough, though, I was abusing my power again, relishing the feeling of a languid dive down into my pelvis that was followed by an excruciatingly pleasant and drawn-out slurp backwards. Hot breaths through her nose came out intermittently on the backswing, ragged and intense, but she just kept her eyes locked on mine as she worked.

I enjoyed myself for what was probably a couple minutes of objective time - and an exquisitely pleasant twenty-odd minutes of slowed-down irrumatio - before letting time resume. The wet glukking noise of her throat repeatedly swallowing up my cock resounded in my ears as she slammed up and down, and I just let myself go, not resisting the oncoming orgasm at all.

The first spurt hit the back of her throat, and then she slurped me to the base for the rest of it, swallowing around my cock as she milked me. I groaned and jerked steadily in place, just relishing the feeling of my cum splattering all over the inside of her esophagus.

Once I was done, she remained down there for a few seconds before peeling back and off with a wet pop, swallowing the first little spurt of cum that had landed on her tongue with a wet noise. She stood up - and I casually grabbed her and pulled her into me, spinning her around in the shower. "We need to wash off properly," I noted, as the water just caked her back.

"I was hoping we'd fuck now."

"Once you're washed properly, I'll fuck you in whatever position you like," I told her, my cock pulsing against her stomach as if to reassure her of as much. She rubbed her tits against my chest, though I'm pretty sure she was more trying to rub her stomach into my dick.

"Fine, fine. Whatever you want," she said, taking a half-step back from me and grabbing some body wash, squirting it into her hand. She moved out of the way of the water, rubbing it all over her naked body. It was practical and unthinking - she wasn't even looking my way, just trying to find a small zone in the shower where she could stretch, rub herself, and not immediately get the body wash wiped away by the shower - but it was still damn sexy, seeing her leg hike up and her hands run across her thigh, watching her suds up her tits, lifting them into the air to make sure to get the underside.

She was sufficiently focused on the work that she didn't even notice me leering, just popping under the water once she'd soaped herself up, closing her eyes and tilting her head back. Her butt wound up pushed against my cock - have I mentioned how small the shower was? - and I casually reached around to grope her full tits, feeling them in my hands, massaging them, and tilting them up to help make sure the water got every last crevice.

"There," she said, once she was washed clean. "Now you ready to fuck?"

"Hey, only you got washed properly. Now I need to get soaped up too." She actually looked mildly annoyed, her gaze flicking down to my erection as if to reassure herself that I was actually horny, and not just trying to drag things out so we didn't have to fuck. "Want to help?"

That switched her expression up instantly, her eyes flicking up to mine as a smile appeared on her lips. "Sure thing," she said, grabbing the body wash, squirting it on her hands, and immediately setting to work rubbing it in. She obviously spent a lot of time luxuriously making sure to get every last inch of my pecs and abs, then slid down to my dick, twisting it this way and that as she rubbed it in, her hands working more like she was trying to teasingly jerk me off than actually clean me - but I was hardly going to complain. When she spun me around, she washed up my back quick and my butt slow, pulling my ass cheeks apart and just running her hands along them hungrily.

Eventually, she finished cleaning me off (including my legs and arms, which she did in a much more perfunctory fashion), and the two of us got out of the shower. There was only one towel, but I used my superspeed to quickly dry myself, offering it up to her so she could quickly dry herself off rather than end up shivering in the cold.

"Alright," she said, once she was fully dried off, her body completely naked. "You said you'd fuck however I wanted, right?"

I could say, As long as it's not something weird, but that's implied anyway. "Yes."

She licked her lips contemplatively - and then pushed me back against the wall. "I want a standing ride," she told me, her hands going to my cock.

"It'll have to be against the wall," I told her. She glanced behind me, her brow furrowed. I was already against the wall, after all. "You against the wall, I mean."

"Oh, right," she said. The pair of us switched positions, so her back was against the wall - luckily, it was the kind  without texture, so I could just heft her up, parting her thighs with my arms as a lot of her weight rested on her back against the wall. I rubbed my cock at her pussy, sliding along, back and forth, teasing us both in the process. "Holy fuck, put it in," she whined.

"I can't, my arms are busy," I told her, and she flushed very cutely, the hardass expression vanishing for the moment as she outed herself as having never done this position before.

"Right, sorry." My cock twitched as her hands reached down for my dick. I sawed myself back and forth, and her hands guided me in, my cock sliding into the slick, tight folds of her pussy once again, the woman herself sighing as she felt me slowly but surely fill her up. A soft groan escaped her lips as I got all the way deep inside her, and she arched her back subtly once I was fully engulfed by her cunt, her tummy stretching out towards me as she stimulated herself like that.

I enjoyed the show, her hands ending up on my shoulders in short order to help maintain her balance as I pushed inside her. She weighed a decent amount, but my metabolism did make sure I was muscular, and a good chunk of her weight was against the wall, so I could just let her rest there, my cock hilted inside her, and enjoy the show.

It was quite the show. She was utterly distracted, not even looking at me, really - more like she was looking past me, then craning her head up to stare at the ceiling as she worked her hips in that strange way, twisting her spine forward and back, rubbing my dick all over her insides. Her nipples were perky with arousal, soft full breasts bouncing and jiggling subtly with each long movement she made. She was pretty much just jilling herself off using my cock.

Not that I minded that much. She was a beautiful woman riding my dick, and it did feel very nice - especially when she came for the first time, her cunt tightening up on my cock and just milking it. She let out a low moan of pleasure as she ran through an orgasm, and I leaned down into her, kissing the tops of her tits. I couldn't properly grope them in this position - given I was busy holding her up - but she actually had the presence of mind to grab her tits herself, pushing them up into my face, and I greedily sucked on one perky nipple, making her tremble in place.

I started to pump my hips back and forth at that point, a long, languid pace that made her just exhale and pant softly as I found just the right angle and just the right pace, her fingers on her tits tightening up, pushing them together and right into my face. I could suck on both tits at the same time, and I did, enjoying the feeling of her body quivering on my cock.

And, at that point, I brought my power into things. I kept up the pace and the angle, and with the way my power worked, it played out as a superstimulus, making her pant and gasp and moan in slow motion, orgasming in just a minute or so from my perspective. My pace inside her turned staccato, but I didn't stop, enjoying the feeling of her tight pussy gripping my cock intermittently, the way her moans sounded as time sped up, and I looked up at her face, her eyes rolling back in their sockets. I honestly couldn't tell when her orgasms stopped and started, each one flowing into the next. Her hands eventually left her tits to just grab my head, but she wasn't trying to get me to stop - she was just smashing my face into her tits.

After probably ten or twenty minutes from my perspective, I couldn't hold back any longer, and I just ended up bottoming out inside her and coming with a long, low groan into her breasts, panting against her as I found sweet release.

Pretty much the moment I was done coming, I dropped her on the floor.

She was heavy (in the adult woman sense), and I'd been carrying her weight for a while there.

I waddled into the shower, turned it on, and then just plopped my ass for a sit down in the tub to recover.

* * *

"That was fun," Himari said, after I finished my second shower at her place. "You're, uh, really fucking good at sex. Is that bad to say about a guy?"

"No, I like it," I told her. "Hey, you should come over to my place some time."

"Yeah?" She seemed surprised. "You know I have powers, right?" She said it with a sort of, Stay safe vibe.

"So do I. Also, so do all my neighbors. Also, you're a superhero. Anyway," I said. "You play any video games?"

"Uh, a little, I guess. Why?"

"Well, that's a lot of what happens at my place." That and sex, obviously. "Playing video games. What genres are you into?"

"Uh, mahjong, mostly." I gave her a long stare. I did not play mahjong. "I guess some beat 'em ups or something? I used to play those in the arcade back when I was a kid. Fuck, I don't know, man."

"Cool. I'll pick up some beat 'em ups, then," I told her. I gave her ass a quick grope, and her cheek a quick kiss. "I like spending time with you."

"Yeah, you're just saying that 'cause you want this pussy," she said, with a sort of false bravado that made me want to bend her over and fuck it out of her.

"Maybe," I said, giving her ass another grope, "but I should head home. Nice meeting you, Himari." I then headed home.

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Superheroine-Seducing Accountant, Chapter 108: Meeting White Fox
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The next day at work, Mira showed up in my office. "Hey, Roger. You're always cooped up in here."

"I'm supposed to be working," I said, closing a tab full of cute puppy pictures to pretend to work on an Excel sheet that had been finished last week.

"Ah, I see. Lots of tax policy encoded in all those puppy pics you're always looking at," Mira said, nodding along with a look of feigned wisdom. I twitched, but she didn't push on the subject. "We have a new hire. I was hoping you could help with her."

"...help with her?" I asked, somewhat confused.

"Yeah. She's proving to be a bit of a handful. Chip on her shoulder, feels like she's the worst person around... here's a photo of her. Your type?" She held out her phone.

In the photo, a Japanese woman with her hair done back in a messy ponytail was squatting. She was wearing a tank top, which meant you could see she was positively covered in tattoos, stretching all the way up her arms, and covering her back - that elaborate Japanese style. She also had a toned figure and pleasantly large breasts. She was wearing red lipstick and nail polish, which was unusual in this world, but not unheard of. Her ears were repeatedly pierced. She was also flipping off the camera, suggesting she hadn't exactly consented to the shot.

"She's attractive, yes," I said.

"Great. I think if you struck up a friendship with her, which maybe involved sex, it would help her out."

"You really should just explain this whole idea in long form, because it sounds pretty stupid right now."

"Her hero name is White Fox; birth name is Himari Takamachi. She's from Japan, and she's an orphan. She grew up in an orphanage from the age of three; in Japan, orphans basically never get adopted. Amidahara Orphanage was actually owned by a member of the Sumiyoshi crime family - biggest Yakuza gang around - so she winds up joining the yakuza. She also gets powers at some point, so she becomes an enforcer. A few months ago, she turned state's witness in California against the Sumiyoshi, and their operations on the West Coast basically ceased. Now, she's over here in Star Heroic, to reform and put her powers to use for the good of society."

"That's a cool origin story, but it doesn't explain why I should become her fuckbuddy."

"Star Heroic is a superhero organization. That means that almost everybody working here is probably in the top-1% or above in terms of moral character. Himari feels - and has said in roughly as many words - that she's the worst person around and talking to us makes her feel like a piece of shit. Now, I don't know how to put this politely, Roger," she said, "so promise not to hold this against me..."

I pressed two fingers to my temple. "Fine. I promise."

"Great. You're probably the shittiest person working at this company."

"Thank you," I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

"You're welcome." Mira said, not missing a beat. "So, do you want to seduce this hot girl with big tits so she actually has a single friend here, or did I just insult you for no reason?"

I let out a sigh as I accelerated time to think it over. On the one hand, it was rude to say I was the shittiest person working at this company. On the other hand, I had just told a woman I would rather fuck around forever than commit, and had like four women currently in love with me that I was stringing along, so... I guess it wouldn't be fair to complain. "Alright, I'll do it," I said at last.

"Glad to hear it." She gave me a smile. "I tried to imagine the genders reversed, and I figured you'd be up for it. She just cussed out Priscilla and is smoking out back."

"No promises I'll reform her or whatever."

"She's already reformed, just needs some roots."

* * *

I stepped out into the cool air, finding Himari leaned against the wall with a cigarette in her mouth. She glanced my way. She had an expression like she'd swallowed something unpleasant, but she was quite attractive despite that. "Hey. You a cape?"

"No, I'm an accountant."

She snorted. "Here to smoke?"

"No," I said. I let time stretch out as I thought over the best thing to say. I had to mentally invert the genders. "I heard there was a hot chick smoking out here, and I decided to come say hi."

She raised an eyebrow at me, her expression shifting from generally pissed off to suspicious. "Yeah?" She dropped the cigarette, stepping on it and grinding it into the ground - then she stepped towards me, pushing me into the wall. Not physically - just with presence. She rested her elbow and arm against the wall to my right side, halfway boxing me in. "Hi," she said, a predatory note to her voice, like it was a threat. "Now what?"

Honestly, I was more bothered by the tobacco on her breath than by her aggressive vibes. "If you take a breath mint or three, we could make out right here."

She squinted at that, her expression getting more confused. Then she let out a scoff. "Oh, you're not an accountant, you're a hooker," she said, taking a step back. "I guess they paid you to try to make me feel better? I know how the sausage is made. I'd rather fuck a drunk fattie than pay for the hottest whore around. Or have somebody pay one for me."

I decided to match her energy rather than remain polite. "If I was paid to seduce you, why would I complain about your breath? It smells like shit. Smoking's a disgusting habit."

Her jaw worked at the air as she turned her gaze back to me. "Yeah, true enough," she said, rolling her tongue against her lower lip. "What, then? Cape groupie?"

"I've fucked heroines, but that's because I work here, and they're all hot. Including you."

"You think I'm a heroine?" She stepped towards me again, once more putting her upper arm to my right side as she glared up at me. "You even know who I am?"

"White Fox?" Maybe I should have googled her to learn more about her. Hopefully what Mira gave me sufficed. "You turned state's witness against Sumiyoshi."

She blinked. "Yeah? Doesn't bother you that I used to be yakuza?" She leaned in closer to me, pushing her tits into my chest. It wasn't intended to be seductive, just a consequence of how close she was getting to me, but I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra, and that her tits were all-natural, so I pretty much immediately popped a boner.

She wasn't pressed close enough to notice, and her eyes were on mine, so I just talked. "You're not any more though, right? So why should I care?" I slowed down time, and once more decided to just go for matching energy. "Look, I'm getting bored of this stupid conversation where you dare me to say I don't like you or whatever. You're hot. You've got nice tits. I'll fuck you right here if it'll shut you up."

"Yeah?" She pushed her thigh into my groin, and then froze as she felt my erection. A long moment passed as she mentally processed it - and then she started to rub her thigh against my boner. "You're seriously getting hard from this?" She bit her lip. "Fuck it," she decided after a moment, and then leaned up to kiss me fiercely on the lips. Her tongue slithered hungrily into my mouth as she just pressed against me, her hands going to clasp my cheeks to hold me in the kiss. She was pretty strong, but Nora level strong, not Kate - fit woman, no superpowers. I could have pushed her off.

She did taste like tobacco, though, so when she popped her lips off mine- "Seriously, you need to eat like three breath mints. I'll buy you a pack."

She huffed in annoyance, but followed me back into the building; luckily, there was a vending machine with mints on the ground floor. I popped it open, took out a mint, and hand-fed it directly into her mouth. Honestly, I figured it'd make it easier to convince her to down more than one, and it worked - her eyebrows raised as I slid it along her tongue, and when I popped my finger out, she dutifully crunched down, noisily biting away. "Gonna give me another?"

"I said three, didn't I?" I told her as I pushed another into her mouth, once more playing with her tongue for a moment of sensual intimacy. Any doubt in her mind that I was sincerely interested in her had evaporated, to be replaced with arousal.

I actually wound up giving her five mints, and her breath wound up overpoweringly minty - but it was better than tobacco. She took the box from me, sliding it into her back pocket, then just pushed me up against a wall again, mashing her lips hungrily against mine. I gently guided us down the hallway, and she let me, hungrily sucking on my tongue as she pressed her body against mine in a frantic, horny kiss. I could feel her perky nipples through her top and mine, as she slurped up saliva from me.

She was surprised when I finally arrived at my destination: the women's bathroom. I pulled her in with me, the door swinging open as we entered, and luckily nobody else was there. "Haaa... holy fuck," she breathed out, wiping her mouth. Her lipstick smeared slightly, but only in a way that made her look even sexier, my cock twitching. "The women's bathroom? You fucking slut. You'd better not be getting paid for this."

"I'm not a whore," I told her. "What, do you want some sexts from another girl to prove it?"

"Wouldn't prove fuck all, modern whores sext all the time. Better than fucking, since you don't have to touch the girl."

"Do you want to fuck in the stall or not? I want to fuck in the stall," I told her. I leaned into her, pressing my forehead down against hers. "I want to see your whole back tattoo. I want to grope your fat tits as I fuck you from behind."

She exhaled softly at those words, clearly enticed by them, but- "I seriously don't want to fuck you if you're being paid."

"I'm not a fucking whore," I told her, grabbing her by the wrist and dragging her into the stall with me. I pushed her up against the door as I closed it, and I fiercely kissed her on the lips. "You're hot. I'm a slut." She clearly still had her lingering doubts, so I pulled out my phone, starting to scroll through my messages.

"I told you, sexting doesn't prove anything-"

"It's texts from Hank," I told her. "My boss," I explained, showing her the phone screen. She squinted at it. "See? Accountant."

"Plenty of prostitutes have other work too."

This was frustrating as hell. "Goddammit woman," I growled out, spinning her around so she faced the stall door. "I'm going to fuck you. I don't give a fuck if you think I'm a whore."

"I don't want to fuck a whore," she said, shifting her legs to stop me from pulling down her pants. "Pimps all manipulate and blackmail and threaten guys into sex. It's basically outsourcing rape."

It was sweet. Her heart was in the right place. But - "Nobody's raping me, now let me actually fuck you. You're not wearing a bra and I can tell you're horny. If you do not let me pull down your trousers right now, I am going to call Gillian and have her come suck my dick."

"We've talked for like-"

"Shut the fuck up and let me pull your pants down," I said - and she actually shut up and straightened out her legs. I let out a sigh of relief as I tugged her pants down, her panties sliding down her thighs alongside them. One of my hands slipped down there to start teasing her lower lips, brushing along them, teasing her clit as well. The other hand grabbed the base of her shirt and tugged it up and off, letting her big tits bounce free - and giving an unobstructed view of her lovely back tattoo. In addition to the smaller elements of the design - flowers and ribbons and whatever else - there was a single white fox, large and looking up at me with sharp red eyes.

It was actually quite pretty. Of course, my main focus at that moment was simple: getting my dick out so I could shove it in her dripping wet sex. Even if she'd been complaining and arguing and worrying about me being a prostitute, I was still a hot guy who approached her and made out with her, and now, was sliding my cock along the line of her sex. She shivered softly at the teasing movement as my dick rubbed back and forth. "Are you going to actually put it in?"

My hands slid up her flanks, groping one breast in either hand. They were nice and big and soft, and I could feel her arousal climb as I teased her like that. "I don't know, am I? I wouldn't want you to accidentally become a rapist."

Any moralistic concerns were defeated by horniness. "Fine, I believe you, just fucking put it in you bastard," she demanded - and I thrust inside her. She was tight, pussy muscles quickly flexing around my cock as I drove myself into her, her whole body tensing up. My hands groped her tits tight as I got all the way inside, just grinding my cock into her pussy, and she softly shuddered in response, her eyelashes fluttering.

I knew, in general, women in this world really liked this kind of grinding, often even more than a proper pounding, so I decided to indulge her. She shivered on my cock, her nipples perky against my hands as she panted into the door, and I leaned in towards her, softly kissing my way up her neck. "Another kiss," I told her, still groping her tits, and she tilted her head back; her hands were pressed against the stall door for balance, and mine were enjoying the plush, round feeling of her fat tits, Her tongue danced inside my mouth happily, as I continued to just grind inside her.

It was honestly something like teasing for me - but I'd fucked Stitch and Xico just that morning, so I had plenty enough energy to just enjoy it. I started to tease and play with her nipples, while my cock rooted around deep inside her. Her breathing into my mouth became more ragged as her arousal continued to spike in that position. Her eyelashes fluttered, and she let out a soft groan as her hands balled up against the stall door, pussy continuing to massage my cock inside her. "Mmf," she got out, some mumbled noise of complaint as she strained not to come while keeping up the kiss. She popped off my lips. "I'm about to-"

"Come," I told her, and she actually did. I groaned at the feeling of her tight, muscular pussy rhythmically massaging my cock as it rested inside her, and she let out a lewd moan of her own, twitching faintly in place, her tits jiggling in my grasp. I enjoyed the feeling of her orgasm as she panted atop me, and eventually she came down, eyes half-lidded.

"Your, nnn," she breathed out. "Haaa... aren't you going to try to get off?" She breathed out.

"Mm. I could. But it's always fun to watch a hot woman orgasm on my cock," I told her, my dick twitching inside her. I leaned in, nibbling on her earlobe. "I really like your back tattoo. It's sexy." Her pussy tightened on my cock.

"Yeah, lots of guys do," she said, fingers scraping along the door for a moment. I started to grind inside her again, making her breath hitch. "Fuck, more of this? You really just want to grind like this?"

"I'll tell you what I really want to do," I said to her. "I want to bend you over and make you come so many times you can't even talk. My powers actually help with sex. Want to see?"

She sucked in a deep breath through her nose, eyes staring into mine, and she licked her lips. "I do."

I slowed down time at that point. Using my grip on her tits, I tugged her back away from the stall door, so that rather than pressing against it, she was leaned forward; her forearms pressed against the door, now, helping her stay upright, as her head wound up jerking forward and then hanging low as she recovered in slow motion. My cock remained wedged inside her, and I admired her body, her pants wrapped around her ankles, her fox tattoo looking truly lovely upon her back, its red eyes seeming to look up at me invitingly. Every twitch of her body made it shift and ripple in a truly enchanting fashion.

Her tits, also, were exaggeratedly big in this position, hanging low with gravity as her ass wound up pushed into my pelvis. My cock throbbed inside her, and I started to slowly pump back and forth.

Slowly to me, of course. From her perspective, played out at 10x speed, it was no doubt fast and hard, and I could tell as much as her cunt tightened, as her head started to pull up, as her fingers balled into fists. She started to make noises with her mouth, but they could have been human noises or mere animal noises - I couldn't tell and didn't really care. Continuing to grope her right tit flagrantly, my left hand slid down her body, going in between her thighs, finding her clit, and starting to tease that as well, index and middle fingers rolling around the sensitive nub.

It took her no time at all to come from the stimulation, her pussy tightening rhythmically around my cock, each grip and squeeze running in slow motion. I just grunted, losing myself in the sensation of it, thumping at her hips all the faster with each passing second. I watched her left breast bounce, its size making it just barely visible beneath her torso, while her tattoo twitched and writhed in response to my thrusts, the movements of her muscles beneath it making the whole thing more appealing.

I enjoyed driving her absolutely wild with pleasure, hitting her with orgasm after orgasm. I could play with her tits freely, and she just moaned and writhed, giving up on anything coherent. I made a game out of finding exactly the right angle and pace to make her come again in the midst of a previous orgasm, enjoying the way she quivered, twitched, and jerked, grunting in response to my hard fucking, my fingers squeezing onto her tits as I played with and relished her body.

I lost track of how many times she came, but her body was becoming shiny with sweat, giving her skin a shiny look, making her tattoos look even more striking as they shone with a fresh coat of polish. I finally let time go back to its normal pace, enjoying as I heard her mumbled words. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, ahh, so good, fuck, ahm, it's, ahn," she sputtered incoherently, "you're, you, so close, again, ahm, please, fuck," she gasped out, her voice getting more desperate. I was no longer using my super speed, which meant the sex was now worse for her - though, worse than the godlike level I could achieve by manipulating my super speed. "Please, like before, please, I don't even know your name," she whined out, only now realizing.

Or maybe she'd realized during the intense fucking and tried to ask. I couldn't tell.

"My name's Roger," I told her.

"Roge~er, fuh, funny, name," she said, pussy gripping at my cock with manic energy. "Please, holy fuck, that was incredible, Roger, fuck me nice and ha~ard."

Rather than giving in, I decided to pull out. I'd made her come plenty enough times already, and I was enjoying seeing the way she'd just melted in response to the continuous stream of pleasure. Seeing the cold bitch turn into a mewling wreck for more cock was insanely sexy. She looked over her shoulder at me, needy and upset that I'd pulled out of her. "I made you feel good, White Fox-"

"Himari. You can," she swallowed, "call me Himari."

"Himari. I made you feel good. But, when I do that, it's hard for me to come."

"Wha, aren't you the type of guy who doesn't care about his own pleasure?" She seemed genuinely confused.

"No," I told her. "What kind of guy- whatever," I said, shaking my head. "No, I like orgasming too."

She panted for breath, having by this point mostly recovered from the intensity of the sex. "Got it." She stood up straight, still in her boots, pants still around her ankles, and turned to face me. "Fine. What do you want?" Her tits bounced pleasantly as she wriggled out of her pants. "I'm not a selfish lover. Just, y'know. Some guys, they don't really care if they come."

Was this a Japanese thing? I remembered, vaguely, in my own world, hearing there was more social expectation that women be dead fishes in Japan? "Not this guy," I repeated.

"Right. So what do you want?"

"Does your power have any sexy uses? I don't actually know what it is," I admitted.

"Not unless you want to fuck a giant fox." She took a deep breath. "Take off your clothes, I feel underdressed in just my boots now that I'm facing you," she added.

I grabbed my shirt and pulled it off, enjoying as her eyes devoured my naked upper body. I also wiggled my way out of my pants, and her eyes fell on my thighs, staring at them for a particularly long time. "I want a titfuck." She didn't seem to know what that was. "Uh, I think it's called paizuri in Japanese?"

She raised one eyebrow. "Seriously? I guess you are a freak, fucking a woman who doesn't even know your name."

"I'm not gonna do it again if you keep being rude to me," I told her.

"What? Being a freak in the sheets is a good thing."

"Whatever, just put my dick in your tits and squish them up and down." She stared at my cock for a second, then dutifully dropped to her knees, wrapping those full, luscious breasts around my cock. They felt nice - soft and warm around my cock. They were unmarred by her tattoos, but the sleeves that ran all the way from her shoulders to her wrists added an interesting character, as her fingers gripped her tits nice and tight around my cock. I groaned softly in pleasure at the feeling, and she started to pump up and down, raising and lowering her whole upper body, moving more with her hips than her hands as she ground her tits into my cock.

"If I get you off, we'll fuck again, right?" She asked, as she continued to bounce her tits up and down my dick.

"Not literally right now, I have to get back to work, but yeah," I told her.

"Fuck," she breathed out. "Yeah, work. I think my smoke break's gone a little long," she said, tightening the pressure on my cock still further. I grunted, pumping my hips slightly, and she started to shift her breasts independently, pushing one up as the other went down. "Come on," she grunted, squishing my dick tighter. "You got to fuck this nice tight cunt, now you're getting your titfuck request met, so just come. Get that spunk all over me. Nut. Just nut. Don't hold back for my sake."

"Why would I possibly do that?" I had done that during the actual fucking, but for a titfuck, under a time constraint? "I just want to come." I reached down for her nipples, playing with one in either hand, teasing them with my thumb as her tits squished all around on my cock. She let out a hot breath as I worked them over, a faint flush appearing to her cheeks. "These are some nice tits. Big and soft," I noted, fingers pinching her nipples.

"Yeah, the dick's nice too. Big and hard. Great combo," she said. She bit her lip, then just started to really slam, rapidly pumping her hips up and down to stimulate my dick further, doing something that simulated a proper hard fucking with her tits. "Come on. Get your nut. Nut in my tits. Come on my fat tits. You like them, so you want to get your spunk all over 'em, right? Come for me. I want to feel your spunk coating them, all sticky and gross. I want to get you off."

Her breathing was growing heavy from a mix of exertion and arousal. Her face was pink, her hair sticking to her face awkwardly in places. I continued teasing her nipples as best I could, enjoying the perky nubs sticking out from pink flesh. "God, your tattoos are so hot," I told her, and she actually smiled at that. "Seeing that full back tattoo of yours as I fucked your pussy. I want to pound you from behind again, and soon."

"Right after work," she agreed. "Your place? I'll lie down on the bed and you can plow away. That's what you want, right? Ride me? I just need you to come. Come in my tits. Make that stuff splurt out. Coat me in your nasty juices, just get them out, white and sticky and salty and hot. That's what I want. If you don't do that, we can't fuck," she breathed, and I started to pump my hips again, practically fucking into her tits.

I pushed her up against the stall door, making her shuffle backwards, and in the new position, it was easier for me to start to ram away at her tits. My dick plunged towards her face, and she looked forward at it, though she didn't open her mouth, just staring at it as it emerged and retreated from the valley of her tits. I had taken over control of the pacing, so she was left to just try to stimulate me with her hands, massaging her tits around my dick as I worked. She would squish them both together, then raise one and lower the other, then loosen, then press, never letting me quite know what sensation was coming next.

It felt really damn good, and it didn't take me that long to come. "Nnngod," I groaned out, and just erupted, hot cum ending up splattering against her chin, her neck, and all over the inside of her cleavage. I sighed as I finished coming, pulling out of her tits and admiring her as she fell to her knees for the moment, wearing nothing but her boots, spunk dripping on her chin.

"Haaaa... fuck," she breathed out, going over for the toilet paper. "Roger the accountant," she breathed, as she dabbed at her tits and chin, smearing and cleaning off cum, before depositing it in the toilet. "Nice to meet you. Fuck, hang on, toss me my pants and give me your number, alright?"

"Yeah, sure," I said, dutifully throwing the pants at her feet - she got out her phone, and I recited my phone number as I got dressed myself. "Just so you know, I fuck a lot of women."

"I sort of guessed," she said, with a little chuckle, still somewhat out of breath as she continued trying to dab and clean herself completely of cum. "Ugh, gonna get some cum on my top, I think."

"You said to come on you."

"Because I wanted you to come, and I didn't want to suck your dick after it got all my juices on me! It makes a mess," she noted.

Eventually, we were both properly dressed and got back to work.

Well, I got back to work - I have no idea what she did.

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