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Heroes in Hefty Heat
🕑 Added 2025-02-03 03:51:35 +0000 UTC
WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS: Aizawa, Midnight, and Present Mic (MHA) Fat, Anthro Animals TF and Sexual Content
WORDS: 7000
Aizawa's night is thrown into chaos as his body becomes overwhelmed by fat, fur, and desires. While his fellow heroes try to help him, it's only a matter of time before they join him as fellow members of his pudgy, pleasure addicted pack.
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“Ugh,” Aizawa said as he made his way back to UA Academy late at night, trying to rub away the exhaustion from the bags beneath his eyes.
The hero’s exacerbated tiredness was the culmination of a long evening spent tracking down a strange villain. On his own, the criminal wasn’t trying to undermine society or even rob a bank. The bear-like man seemed only interested in taking down heroes his employer had deemed as problematic. This was accomplished with a unique ability that could incapacitate heroes, but in an unorthodox way that left them as shells of their former selves. While taking down the villain had been easy enough, it wasn’t without Aizawa gaining a souvenir for his trouble.
“The nurse’s office is probably closed right now,” Aizawa muttered to himself, pulling his hand away from scratching at the black stubble around his face to poking at the claw-mark on his arm. “And Recovery Girl is probably asleep already,” he added, running his fingers through his long, unkempt, black hair. “Maybe I can just sleep it off,” he yawned in the hopes of putting this strange night behind him.
Though most of Aizawa’s body agreed with him that he should take a well-earned rest, there was a certain part that was strictly opposed. From beneath his black shirt, he could hear his stomach rumbling. His first instinct was to calm his hunger pangs down with a few rubs across his mid-section. The gentle provocation came with the promise of taking from the stash of snacks back at his room. When he was unable to fully sate the hungry growls, his gut showed its lack of patience by sending a warm sensation through his body.
The heat that overtook the hero became intense enough to bring him down to his knees. Clenching his teeth, he tried to fight back, but to no avail. Through the series of sensations spreading across his form, his attention was dragged over to the claw mark. There, he spotted the thick patches of brown fur that had begun to sprout over the wound. Before he could have a chance to wonder if this too was a side effect of the villain’s quirk, his thoughts became muddled by another hunger pang afflicting his stomach.
Struggling to remain cognizant through the urges for him to eat, Aizawa’s mind raced to find an answer to his problem. Logical reasoning to just make his way to his room were cast aside in favor of a primal need to fill his gut as soon as possible. What came to the forefront of his thoughts was a place with more than enough food to satisfy his needs. Unwilling to wait a moment later, he sped off into the night as he ran at full speed over to the teacher’s dormitory.
Thankful that no one was around to see him, Aizawa made his way to the staff kitchen. Waiting for him there was a myriad of snacks and drinks within the cupboards. Opening up the fridge confirmed his suspicions that the room had just recently been restocked. Clutching at his rumbling belly, he instinctively knew that he was going to need every single crumb he could get.
Opening his mouth wide, Aizawa attempted to shove as much food down his throat as possible. Though he certainly had the enthusiasm, his simplified thoughts left much to be desired when it came to tackling things like lids and screw on tops. He was making some progress as he carelessly chowed down on what food he could gain access to, but it was far too slow to satisfy his appetite. Thankfully, his body was more than willing to give him some assistance.
The bag of chips that had stumped the hero were made all the easier to rip asunder as his arms bulked up with thick fat. Popping open the container, he used his elongated mouth to gobble as many morsels as he could find scattered across the ground. Done licking the floor clean, the long claws that had formed from his fingers proved invaluable in helping him tear through whatever packaging got in his way.
Thanks to his alterations, Aizawa was able to quickly eat up any piece of food he could find. In exchange for giving into his ravenous hunger, his figure began to distort as it converted his meal into fat. His black shirt grew tight around his torso as he developed a pudgy potbelly to contain the large amounts of food. A pseudo-bosom appeared on his sagging chest to catch some of the crumbs that escaped his maw. With the added blubber being layered onto his thick hips and thighs, it was no surprise that the sounds of his pants coming apart at the seams intermingled with the constant noise of his frantic chewing.
The hero’s feast only came to a halt once he finally heard something snap. Looking over his shoulder, he spotted his chunky rear still wobbling from the destruction of his pants. More interesting was the bushy, brown furred tail that had sprouted up from the base of his spine. Rather than question the addition of his new appendage, he merely returned to searching the room for nourishment under the direct order of his growling stomach.
As more and more of Aizawa’s clothes were ripped apart by his swelling form, his visage took on a bestial appearance. Each scrap of fabric that was removed revealed more of his pudgy flesh being covered up by the brown fur spreading across it. Though his long, black hair managed to hold steady against the encroaching fuzz, it couldn’t hide a pair of pointed, brown ears peeking out to revel in their replacement of his human ones. Getting up on his digitigrade legs and stomping around the room on his pawed feet, he allowed heavy breaths reeking of his feast to pass by his enlarged fangs.
Shrugging off what remained of his clothes, the hero turned wolf creature wandered around for any piece of food that he had left behind. Swinging his muzzle back and forth, his snout tried to pick up any lingering morsel that could momentarily satiate his hunger. The lumbering canine became frustrated as he realized that not a single crumb remained. Giving into his nature with a snarl, he considered running off into the night in search of anything that could be his next meal.
Aizawa’s rampage was stopped before it could begin as he no longer felt the need to stuff himself. Curious, he found his body giving way to a new type of desire. Pushing against his gut, he managed to see something emerge from between his legs. Though his simplified mind couldn’t identify what the growth was, all he needed was to focus on the pleasing warmth that emanated from it. Licking his lips in anticipation, he began to reach out towards his new addition in order to satisfy his carnal instincts.
A set of foot steps coming from behind Aizawa got him to stop. Looking over his shoulder, he spotted a figure standing in the doorway. The human stood out with spiky, blonde hair and a pair of sunglasses placed above his nose and moustache. Recognizing the stranger’s leather jacket, the wolf man began to stomp towards him. His reward was being sent sprawling to the ground as the stranger let out a shrill cry that wreaked havoc on his more sensitive, canine ears.
Curled up on the floor, Aizawa attempted to deal with the ringing in his head. Slowly opening his eyes in response to more footsteps, he got ready to lash out at his attacker. He paused as his eyes gazed upon a different human. This one wore a tight costume over her curves and a red eye mask on her face. Recognizing the long black hair and riding crop, he growled out, “Mid…night?”
“That’s enough, big guy,” Midnight replied, releasing a pink cloud of pheromones created by her quirk to momentarily put him to sleep. Making sure that the wolf man was knocked out, she turned her gaze over to Present Mic. “I told you it was him.”
“Sorry,” Present Mic replied, wandering into the room. “I didn’t think the scarf around his neck was enough to judge on. For all we knew, he could have eaten Aizawa.” Hovering over the wolf man, he scrunched his nose at whiff of something wild emanating from the numerous follicles. “Ugh, he smells like a wet dog that just went through a run in a forest. What do we do with him now?”
“Help me get him to the break room,” Midnight said, grabbing one of Aizawa’s arms. “Once we get him somewhere safe where he won’t hurt anyone, we can try to find help.”
“Alright, alright,” Present Mic replied, begrudgingly taking up the other, furry limb. “I wonder what happened to make him… wait, is that his-?”
“Focus!” Midnight shouted, telling both him and herself in order to draw attention away from the thing sticking out from the furry beast’s groin. “Come on and help me lift. He’s got to weigh nearly 300 pounds. We need to get him out of here before someone notices.”
Though they didn’t expect much considering they were lugging around a mound of fur and fat, the pair managed to sneak their transformed companion through the halls. There were a few close calls as fellow faculty members patrolled during the night. This was usually taken care of by either Present Mic or Midnight leading them away while the other was forced to hold up Aizawa on their own. By the time they did manage to get the monstrous hero into an empty break room and lock the door behind them, the two of them were about ready to collapse.
“Aizawa owes me for this,” Present Mic commented, checking his back for any injuries after dumping the flabby furball onto the couch.
“You’ll have to wait a while on that,” Midnight replied. “He’s probably going to be out for at least-“
The seasoned heroine jumped back in uncharacteristic shock as Aizawa began to move. Hoisting up his head, he groggily rubbed at his eyes as he tried to get his bearings. For a few moments he let his gaze linger on Present Mic and Midnight. The staring contest allowed them to get a glimpse of the wild nature that had taken over his mind by gazing into his yellow pupils. Slowly opening up his maw, it appeared that he was about to lunge forward to make them into his next meal.
Aizawa attempted to stand up, only to be stopped by something bumping up against his underbelly. Lowering his muzzle, he once more noticed the sizable addition he had been gifted by the transformation. Reminded of the warmth he had yet to indulge in, he greedily licked his lips. Coming back down to the couch with a crash, he let his fingers drift towards his nether region. Blindly reaching beneath his gut, he managed to find what he was looking for.
Baring his teeth, Aizawa showed no shame as he began to rub his rigid member. The sight of the once proud hero being reduced to a hairy ball of lust left Midnight and Present Mic in awe. With no one willing to stop the beast from enjoying his carnal pleasure, he was allowed to fully indulge in these new sensations. Body shaking from the overwhelming pleasure, he managed to finish off with a howl and a shot of his cum nearly hitting his comrades on the way to splashing against the floor.
“Felt… good…” Aizawa growled out as he licked the drool from his lips. “Need more.”
“Ugh, cut it out!” Midnight shouted out, doing little to dissuade the creature from indulging in another masturbation session. “Last thing I need is you making a bigger mess for us to clean up. I didn’t want to do this, but it looks like you’ll need another dose. Present Mic, cover your nose. I think he’s going to need a lot.”
“Roger that,” Present Mic replied, slapping his hand against his face as the heroine peeled back her costume to activate her quirk.
Like before, a pink mist emanated from Midnight’s skin with the intention of subduing Aizawa. Sending the fumes off with a wave of her riding crop, she had to force herself to look at the shameless beast. As much as it disgusted her to see the once respected de-base himself, she was hoping that she could figure out what to do with him once he was asleep again.
Just before the pink mist could reach the wolf man, something from his follicles seemed to drift out to overpower it. Staring more in confusion rather than disgust, Midnight wondered what was blocking her quirk. She got her answer as the beast reached another orgasm. The lingering shivers of ecstasy dispersed any remaining pink smoke in order to let something else drift out. It only took a single whiff of the wild, pungent musk hitting the heroine’s nose to give her the answer she wished she never found.
“Ugh, what the hell is that?” Midnight asked as she backed away from Aizawa. “It’s worse than a men’s locker room.”
“What are you-gah!”
Present Mic tried to put his hand back in place, but he was already too late. As the odor engulfed his nostrils and made his moustache curl up, he joined Midnight in trying to find an escape. As the pair tried and failed to find an area free of the fumes, Aizawa merely laid back to bask in the aroma of his own ecstasy.
The obvious solution of just unlocking the door and running out of the room wasn’t able to pass through Midnight’s mind. Any attempts at all to make sound decisions were foiled by a heavy fog in her brain forming as more of Aizawa’s smell seeped into her nostrils. Continuing to awkwardly stumble about the room, she tried to find some way to stabilize herself. Failing to grab on to some furniture to keep herself steady, she ended up stepping into one of the recently made puddles of wolf cum spread along the floor.
The accidental splash Midnight created let the aroma of the beast’s seed mix with his already powerful musk. As the two odors combined, something finally began to click in her head. Staring down at the puddle again, she began to subconsciously lick her lips. A small part of her tried to resist the bizarre hunger. Tried to tell her that what her body was craving was absolutely ridiculous. The concern about what the tainted seed would do to her own body became less and less of an issue the more she inhaled the beast’s odor. Just as she was about to lose her internal struggle, she was shoved to the side as Present Mic dove forward to begin lapping up the semen.
Realizing that she had missed her chance, Midnight attempted to catch any leftovers her fellow hero left behind. Unfortunately, her late start gave him the chance to suck up the majority of the puddle. Her hesitation hurt all the more as each droplet she was able to lap up was like ambrosia to her tongue. Raising her head and savoring what little semen she could grasp, she could feel her body trembling in the hopes of finding more.
Looking past Present Mic, Midnight once more let her gaze linger on Aizawa. The latest release had left the beast lounging on the couch with his mouth wide open while he lazily scratched at his sagging pecs. The girthy member she had once stared at with disgust instead drew her in closer with each throb. Noticing the line of cum still leaking from the tip, she was driven by the hunger to do whatever was necessary to satiate her desires.
Letting her instincts take over, Midnight made her way over to Aizawa. Unflinchingly crawling up to the girthy cock, she got a whiff of he musk permeating along its length. Taking a deep inhale of the intoxicating smell further entranced her to the reward that awaited her. All she needed to do was help the wolf man with his need for further release.
With her mouth wide open, Midnight attempted to swallow what she could of Aizawa’s cock. Her animalistic fervor combined with previous experience still wasn’t enough to fully take on the monstrous manhood. At most, she could only get down a few inches of the girthy dick before she was forced to stop. Undeterred, she used what length she was capable of swallowing to give the member as much attention that her tongue could dish out. She knew she was on the right path when she heard moans from above and tasted droplets of precum grace her taste buds.
The moans of the wolf man were muffled as something pressed against Midnight’s ear. When the intruder failed to get her to remove her lips from Aizawa’s cock, he had to seek sustenance elsewhere. What Present Mic settled on were the droplets of semen that had managed to slide down Aizawa’s shaft and pool across his fist-sized testicles. The act of the blonde haired hero sucking on the swollen balls to get as much sustenance as possible proved to be the final trigger needed.
A guttural growl from Aizawa was the only warning Midnight got before a surge of cum swiftly filled up her mouth. She let out a mona of her own as her tongue was flooded with a delectable flavor that over powered her senses. As delicious as the wolf’s seed was, there was only so much that her cheeks could take. Swallowing what she could, she was forced to allow a few drops to seep past her lips. Thoroughly enjoying her liquid meal, she let out a satisfied breath that devolved into what sounded like a purr.
Using the back of her hand to collect any leftover droplets, Midnight felt something brush against her skin. Focusing her vision on the center of her face, she managed to see the whiskers jutting out from beneath her newly pink and triangular nose. In the process of reaching out to examine the addition, she allowed a lingering drop of cum to fall from their tip. The wayward spill eventually made its way onto the rounded gut currently pushing out from her mid-section to test the limits of her skin-tight outfit.
“Present MEOW, I mean, Mic,” Midnight managed to force out with her moment of clarity. “Something’s wrong,” she added as she clutched at her newly gained potbelly. “We need to stop this and find help before we-“
The heroine’s words fell on deaf ears as Present Mic was too busy soaking up whatever she had left behind. Afflicted by the same hunger, he took long drags of his tongue across his shaft in-between making multiple visits to the engorged testicles. In the process, he got to show off the orange fur that had begun to surround his golden locks. While he also sported similar whiskers and a belly like Midnight, he didn’t seem to catch on to what Aizawa’s musk and semen were doing to them.
Still in ignorant bliss, Present Mic’s insistence on getting more of the delicious liquid inevitably led to more of Aizawa’s body odor getting spread out. A few scratches of his clawed fingers against the sprouting orange fur allowed him to add to the fumes his own, developing body odor. With the combined stench seeping into Midnight’s nostrils, she quickly lost sense of herself once more. Moving back in for another round, she paid little mind to the white fur sprouting up along her back and belly, nor the bump growing right above her chubbier rear.
Midnight tried to wrap her lips around Aizawa’s cock once more, but she ended up being shoved aside by Present Mic’s expanded rear. From her position on the ground she watched as his bushy, orange tail eagerly swished back and forth across a rear twice as wide as the rest of his body. The heft of his lower half went ignored as he sucked up every drop that he could. While she had struggled to repeat the same task, he was given an advantage in the form of the vulpine muzzle that had overtaken his mouth. This did result in him being able to go further down the wolf beast’s shaft, but the sheer amount of semen that came pouring out proved too much for him as well.
With cum spilling past his enlarged teeth, Present Mic abandoned the still throbbing cock in favor of lapping up the puddle on the floor. Seizing the opportunity, Midnight rushed forward to slide her rough tongue along the length of Aizawa’s shaft. Getting a heavy dose of leftover semen and the wolf man’s musk, she gradually made her way over to the tip once more. Her task was aided by the extra girth that had been granted towards her already sizable chest. Enveloping the cock with her meaty tits, she could feel the fur on the back of her neck stand up at the thought of getting another helping of the delicious liquid. Just before she could wrap her lips around the girthy cock, she was gently pushed back by one of Aizawa’s paws.
“Me want something different,” the brown furred beast growled out, absentmindedly scratching at his gut. “Me getting bored of mouths.”
The request made Midnight pause. It was a moment that affected both her bestial side and what remained of her real self to leave them both feeling dejected. Searching through her foggy thoughts, she tried to think of how else she could receive a helping of the delicious cum. Her rounded, grey furred ears perked up as she eventually thought of her solution.
“Meow, I have an idea,” Midnight said, sliding herself back to make sure Aizawa got good look at her stuffed form.
Using the claws that had formed on the end of her finger tips, Midnight proceeded to tear apart the bottom half of her outfit. In addition to giving her bloated gut space to slump against her thighs, the destruction of fabric gave a full view of the trail of fur that led from the center of her belly button and down to her nether region. Casually slinking back and forth her lanky tail across her bubble butt, she hoisted up her mid-section in order to show off her womanhood.
A single whiff of the musk wafting out from Midnight’s pussy was enough to grab hold of Aizawa’s bestial state. Collapsing onto the ground, he wasted no time shoving his cock in as deep as it would go. Though her body struggled to contain the girth, she was rewarded with a sensation of ecstasy as the wolf man proceeded to thrust over and over again. With each jolt, his heavy breath bathed her in the pure scent of his indulgence. She reciprocated the favor with a mix of moans and meows up until their moment of climax.
Craning her neck back allowed Midnight to fully let out her roar-like moan of ecstasy and show off the black spots along her chubby, grey-furred cheeks. Taking a moment to absorb the smell and sensation of their act of intimacy, she attempted to look back towards her partner. Her view was unfortunately blocked by her even larger gut and the added heft that had layered itself onto her bosom to help it rip through her ragged costume. Rolling herself over to try and locate the wolf man, she spotted him waddling his way over to Present Mic.
“Me hungry,” Aizawa growled out. “Give me some.”
Triangular ears shaking for a moment, Present Mic tilted his head up. Sucking up the last few droplets of cum on his lips, he turned towards the fearsome visage of the wolf. Seemingly unconcerned with the row of fangs and yellow eyes, he scratched at his chin with his black furred paws to consider what the other hero was suggesting. Though there wasn’t any more of the liquid feast to share, there was something else that he could offer.
Tongue hanging out of his maw, Present Mic managed to hoist himself up into a standing position. Grabbing onto his bloated belly, he ripped apart his overly burdened pants to reveal the full length of his own cock. Aizawa was confused at first as he watched his companion sway about his own set of swollen testicles in rhythm with his wide rear. The wolf man finally understood the situation as a few strokes from Present Mic against the girthy member summoned forth a layer of precum at the tip.
Careful not to prick his partner with his fangs, Aizawa opened up his maw to swallow Present Mic’s cock. As the wolf man continued to suck, Midnight could only watch from the sidelines. There, she was able to witness the foxlike Present Mic letting out his own, bestial growls to coincide with his growing pleasure. Surrounded by the musk that emanated from the pair of bestial men, Midnight attempted to relieve her own needs by vigorously rubbing at her still leaking womanhood. Through the constant stimulation of her clit with pudgy, fuzzy fingers, she added her set of purrs to the men’s ever increasing noises of indulgence.
A howl from Present Mic’s lips preceded a gush of cum pouring down Aizawa’s throat. Unlike his fellow heroes, his bulk and appetite allowed him to take on the full load. Licking up any remaining drops to try and satisfy his gluttony, he paid little attention to the way his gut grew larger than before. Taking up the last few drops from the fox man’s cock, he eventually turned his gaze towards the sounds of Midnight reaching her climax. The fact that she now resembled a snow leopard woman with her grey fur and black spots spread across her chubby form meant little to him. All that mattered was the leftover cum still clinging to her labia and the irresistible aroma surrounding her.
Crawling around on all fours and dragging his belly along the ground, Aizawa managed to make his way over to the feline heroine. As he got closer, his manhood became rigid once more a beheld the overly-plump, hourglass figure of the transformed heroine. Grabbing hold of the fur and fat around her thighs, he dove between her legs with his mouth wide open. Though his frantic licking was far from refined, it did the job of sending shivers through Midnight’s body. At a loss of what to do with the overwhelming pleasure taking over her, she tried to express with a series of meows and moans.
When the cries of euphoria ended up not being enough to deal with each heavy drag of the wolf man’s tongue, Midnight’s hands turned towards tearing apart what remained of her outfit. Fully nude, she was able to increase her pleasure by grasping at her heavier bosom. In the midst of provoking her added mass while Aizawa sampled her own, personal flavor, she failed to notice Present Mic coming up to them.
Aizawa’s feast was interrupted as the fox man let the tip of his cock bounce against his ample rear. With a growl, the wolf man pulled himself free from Midnight’s nether region to bare his fangs at Present Mic. The nervous grin on the fox man’s face became even shakier as Midnight added her own, disgruntled hiss to the mix. With the threat of being ripped apart by the pair’s claws weighing on him heavier than his own gut, Present Mic allowed his instincts to take control in an effort to appease his partners.
Putting his black furred paws on Aizawa’s ample backside, Present Mic proceeded to squeeze and grope the abundance of ass fat. With each shift, the sneer on the wolf man’s face faded away. Growls gradually being replaced with needy panting, Aizawa watched as Present Mic slid his cock down the center of his ass crack. Once the tip managed to press up against wolf’s hole, the fox man only needed a slight whimper from the formerly intimidating ball of brown fur to move forward.
Present Mic’s daring action rewarded him with the feeling of his cock getting squeezed by Aizawa’s anus as he thrust forward. For the wolf man, any lingering hang ups were eliminated by the third repetition of the fox man humping up against his backside. The mix of musk drifting towards Midnight during the process managed to keep her in good spirits long enough for Aizawa to return to sucking on her womanhood. With the trio in the proper position and having rid themselves of any leftover restraints, it didn’t take long for them to find their release.
Aizawa’s muzzle became covered in more of the leopard woman’s juices as she reached her climax. Unable to take the stimulation from behind any longer, the wolf man ended up leaving a sizable splash of semen on the floor. The mess became overwhelmed by Aizawa’s gut as Present Mic orgasmed and further expanded the wolf man’s girth.
Purring as she pulled away from Aizawa, Midnight waddled around his form. Taking note of the pleased look on his face and his newly engorged man boobs, the leopard woman felt a hint of jealousy. Sliding a paw along her partner’s shaking belly, she was filled with a desire to grow even larger. Reaching his double wide rear to have her whiskers twitch at the smell of semen and musk, her attention turned towards Present Mic on the ground, lazily waving back and forth his bushy tail while his paws rested on his bulged out chest.
“MEOOOOOWW,” Midnight said as she stomped over to the fox man, each step sending ripples through his ass fat. “Me want fuck in butt.”
“Tired,” Present Mic said, his tongue hanging out of his mouth to try and regain his strength.
“Cock not,” Midnight said, putting a paw on the fox man’s still rigid dick. “Me MEEOOOOOWWWW do it.”
Before Present Mic could have a chance to refuse, his exasperated gasps were replaced with a moan. When he opened up his eyes again, it was to watch the leopard woman continuing to slide his member into her anus. Bringing her fat ass down on his body, the hiss that left her lips was the only warning she gave.
Hoisting herself up again, Midnight slammed back down to ram the cock as far as it would go inside of her. Repeating the action at increasingly faster speeds managed to shake off any lingering weariness affecting the fox man. Each repetition sent a wealth of tremors through the pair’s furry flab. From the sidelines, Aizawa merely watched and inhaled the overwhelming body odor that permeated from the carnal act. From his position on the floor, perched atop his gut, he got to watch the very instant that the two of them reached another climax.
The wolf man’s eyes went wide as he witnessed Midnight’s already sizable gut rapidly gain a hundred pounds within a matter of seconds. More blubber was added onto her heaving bosom to make their size out shadow Aizawa’s drooping chest. When the mass around her backside became too much, she ended up flopping forward onto the ground with a loud crash. Cushioned from the fall by her girth allowed her to spread out and bask in the lingering euphoria cascading through her obese form.
“Want more,” Present Mic said as he got on all fours and nudged the leopard woman’s side with his muzzle. “Get up.”
Midnight’s only response was a weary meow to as her paws lazily batted him away. When he didn’t back away, a shove of her gut managed to send him rolling away. Bounding off of the nearby wall, he picked himself back up to see that cat woman sitting up and helping herself to any leftover cum droplets she could find along her fur.
As determined as Present Mic was to continue pounding the plump pussy cat, her sagging gut completely blocked off access to her nether region. Try as he might to lift up her mass, it was still too much for his comparatively small form. The same problem rose up as he attempted to reach her backside only to have the sheer size of her ass cheeks kept him from going anywhere near her anus. Unable to reach any orifice but still determined to find a way to pleasure himself, his bestial mind gave him an unorthodox solution.
Locating Midnight’s belly button, the fox man threw caution to the wind as he shoved his cock inside. The depth of the opening provided more than enough space for Present Mic to get his fill. For her part, the strange sensation helped to relieve some of the exhaustion that had tried to bring a premature end to their session. With the pair crying out in pleasure of Midnight’s belly fucking session, it didn’t go unnoticed.
Pushing Present Mic aside with his larger body, Aizawa managed to push his cock into the heroine’s gut. Unwilling to give up on his new source of pleasure, the fox man rushed back in to squash his body up against the wolf. The sizable opening became more cramped and contracted as the two dicks were shoved inside at the same time. The result was an ever increasing sense of pleasure between the two animal men as they thrived from the feeling of her gut and the throbbing of each other’s man hoods.
Unable to go for much longer, Aizawa and Present Mic ended up overflowing the belly button with their cum. Seizing the opportunity, the wolf man pushed the fox aside in order to gain access to the orifice. Eagerly licking up the trickle of cum that came out, he nuzzled up against Midnight’s belly as a form of thanking her. When he had finally gotten his fill, the wolf man turned his attention to the chubby fox man who was absolutely dwarfed by the other members of their pack.
While Present Mic busied himself with trying to unsuccessfully reach his own cock to collect the leftover semen clinging to it, Aizawa made his move. Returning the favor from earlier, the wolf shoved his cock into the fox’s rectum. The result was forcing Present Mic to let out a howl of euphoria. Looking over his shoulder to see the longing in Aizawa’s eyes, the fox gave his approval with a pleading whimper similar the one the wolf had given him earlier.
Grabbing hold of Present Mic’s sides, Aizawa began to thrust back and forth. By now, the group was getting used to the pleasure that their animalistic forms could muster. However, the experience itself was heightened thanks to the musk their bodies were outputting with each shudder of force that rippled through their blubber. The fearsome claws on Aizawa’s paws ensured he had firm grip on his partner’s ass, as he ravaged the fox man’s anus. In no time at all, the wolf and fox experienced another simultaneous orgasm in the process of further giving into their desires.
Aizawa wasn’t given much time to recover as his body was pushed away by a mess of orange fuzz. Waddling away from the orb allowed him to see the immense size that had been trusted upon Present Mic. Despite his bloated nature, the fox seemed quite pleased with himself as he pawed at his own, bloated chest while his tail swayed against his backside.
Before the wolf could attempt to sniff around the globular fox, Midnight seized the opportunity to roll Present Mic over. Bored of laying back and being the boy’s plaything, the leopard woman clambered her way across the fox man’s girth to get to his rigid member. Thrusting him inside of her needy pussy, the cat woman got just what she was looking for in just a matter of minutes.
Though Aizawa’s intelligence was hampered by his animal instincts, his body knew to get out of the way as the leopard stared to put on further layers of flab. Stomping aside allowed him to barely avoid getting bowled over by Midnight’s enormous breasts and gut. Saving his bushy tail from getting flattened in the process, he swiveled back around to see the sorry states of his companions.
Still tired out from his back to back sessions of sex, Present Mic was currently laying on his wealth of back flab. Having rolled off the fox man moments beforehand, Midnight was caught in a similar position. Though neither of them looked willing to move from their spots, that didn’t stop them from trying to satiate their bodies’ needs by groping every inch of fat and fur they could reach. The sight drove Aizawa to both help them out with their needs, while simultaneously taking care of his hunger.
Diving towards Midnight’s plumped up womanhood, the wolf man took heavy drags along it to collect as much of Present Mic’s leftover cum as possible. The powerful laps of his tongue made short work of the leftover mess just as Midnight was overtaken by another orgasm. Moving as fast as his body would allow, the wolf man moved on to wrapping his lips around Present Mic’s cock. Able to take on the full girth of the member thanks to his thick neck, Aizawa managed to once more give his fellow hero pleasure in exchange for another serving of delicious cum.
By the time Present Mic and Midnight recovered from their latest releases, they used the chance to roll themselves over. Crawling along on their 800 pound bellies and thick limbs, they started circling around Aizawa’s body. Among the three of them, he was still the largest with his gut close to grazing against the ceiling. However, this fact was lost on them thanks to the lingering need to push themselves to continue mating.
With Aizawa unwilling to move his orb-like body, Midnight used his open mouth as an invitation to sit her needy womanhood on his muzzle. The overwhelming musk that drifted out from her groin was enough to re-awaken his tongue and get him to start vigorously licking again. At the same time, Present Mic followed the leopard woman’s earlier example and shoved the wolf man’s cock up his ass. Reveling each time he slammed his backside up against Aizawa’s girth, the fox’s heightened ears nearly missed the moment that Midnight reached her next climax. The lingering noise of her ecstasy howl soon became overshadowed by those of her partners as Present Mic took on the very last of Aizawa’s reserves.
By now, all three of the bestial heroes had grown to enough to test the limits of how much the room could take. Drained of strength, the trio crawled their way through the lingering puddles of juices and clouds of their heavy stench to meet up with one another. Just before their energy completely gave out, they managed to meet up for a sloppy group kiss. Satisfied by getting to share the various flavors they had been enjoying that evening; they allowed lethargy to take over and send them into a deep slumber.
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Just like every one of his mornings, Aizawa started it off by begrudgingly letting his eyes creep open. While his routine usually consisted of staying where he was to deal with his lingering grogginess, he managed to shake it off in record time thanks to the smell in the room. Wondering if maybe a pack of animals had managed to force themselves inside, he opened up his eyes to figure out what was going on.
Whatever mess Aizawa had expected to see paled in comparison to the reality. Laying on the floor in the break room, his eyes traced over the multiple puddles of mystery fluid. Amidst the various spills, fallen follicles, and odors, his focus eventually fell on his fellow heroes. Specifically, the way their nude forms were cuddled up to his own, naked body.
“What the hell did we do last night?” Aizawa asked, rubbing at his head both to try and remember the previous evening, as well as prepare himself for the intense clean up session that would follow as soon as the others woke up.
