Obsidian / MHA Harem [18+]

23. Operation Catnip

"Sounds good to me." Ken stood, rubbing his neck. "So what's my role in all this?"

"We'll be needing you to scout their HQ and get us the quickest path to Homura," Pixie-Bob smiled. "We'll be collaborating with the police, so if he resists we'll also need your help to take him down."

Ken nodded. "Shouldn't be a problem. That all?"

"Until our next meeting," Mandalay nodded. "We appreciate you working with us on this."

"Of course." When he bowed out of the room, Tiger and Mandalay both turned to Pixie-Bob.

"What?"

"You've had that look on your face since he walked in here," Mandalay deadpanned. "You know the one."

"Huh?" She was clearly trying and failing to feign ignorance. "Wha...? I don't know what you're—?"

"Just spit it out, Ryuko," Tiger sighed.

"...Fine, don't judge me though!" she relented. "But... come on, did you see him that shirt does nothing to hide his abs." Mandalay facepalmed. "No, seriously, if you two weren't here—."

"Okay!" Mandalay interrupted. "That's enough!"

"The things I'd let him do to me—."

"Ryuko!"

"Not gonna be walking for days afterwards—."

"Holy shit you need to get laid," Tiger snapped, stomping out the room.

There was a beat of silence. "What'd I say?" Pixie-Bob asked.

"Seriously girl? Have some shame."

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The door swung open, allowing Ken to step inside his apartment. Walking up to the door was Rumi, clad in her hero gear, pausing as he entered his home.

"Oh, hey," she greeted, giving him a kiss on the cheek. "How was the meeting with the Pussycats?"

"Good, I think," he sighed, rubbing his neck. "We've got another meeting soon with other heroes for this operation."

"Alright." She patted his shoulder. "Also, Nemuri's got a surprise for you in the bedroom."

"Oh?" He looked at the closed door. "What is it?"

"Well if I told you, that'd ruin the surprise." She gave him a wink before walking to the door. "See you tonight."

"Later," he waved. As she left, locking the door behind her, Ken went to the kitchen, poured himself a cup of water, then went to the bedroom.

Upon opening the door, he was met with the sight of Nemuri completely nude laid back on the bed, arms spread out eagle-style with her knees bent upwards. The signature handcuffs of her hero costume were locked around her wrists, bonding her to the bedposts, with her ankles shackled together.

"Hello there, master," she purred, her tone dripping with lust. He was so distracted he'd just noticed she was wearing her domino mask as well. "Would you do me the honor of being treated like your slut?"