Rumi must be out of practice. That's the only explanation she can think of for this, there's no way this villain is simply better than her. It has to be some failing of her own, and not anything else. Spinner is one of the League of Villains, sure, and considered a highly dangerous opponent, but he shouldn't be this much of a problem for a Pro Hero like Mirko. She can't let herself lose this fight, it's simply unacceptable. But, she's not about to ask for help, either. If she can't handle him on her own she might as well not even be fighting.
"What, Lizard Man, you think you're going to win this?" she taunts, dropping back into a fighting stance. She's ready for anything, but he merely cracks his neck, not bothering to answer her. It's a show of power, a show that this so-called Hero won't get to him with her arrogance. But, more than that, Shuichi knows he doesn't have a powerful quirk to rely on. In a fight like this, against a pro like Mirko, he has to keep his wits about him, and his focus entirely on the fight. One little slip could cost him the battle and end with him on his way to jail, so he has played the silent stoic type, biding his time and wearing her down bit by bit.
Of course, this strategy does have its advantages. More often than not, as the strain is beginning to show in his opponent, Spinner is getting plenty of chances to admire her. She may be the enemy, but Mirko is an attractive woman, and Spinner has always had quite a penchant for them. In truth, he's really enjoying this fight. He might not get swept up in the hype of Pro Heroes, and in fact, despises them, but seeing one like this in the flesh? Using his blades as he can to rend away bits of her costume?
Well, he can certainly appreciate the view, no matter what his morality might say about such corrupted "Heroes." And what a view it is! Mirko is stunning, a fierce woman with an incredible physique, and seeing her becoming increasingly desperate as this fight continues to go his way? It's quite the show, and Spinner finds himself wanting more from this fight. With a powerful kick, Mirko is airborne, twisting mid-air to aim her legs at Spinner's face.
Naturally, that's exactly what he expected. He ducks down, grabbing her leg from below, gripping her tightly as he twists, doing what he can to use her own momentum against her. Mirko groans, shocked by the daring move. This guy must be on another level, despite most of her intel informing her his Quirk is nothing special. She doesn't have much time to process that before his motions have her slammed against one of the walls in the alley she cornered him in, assuming Spinner would be easy prey and a great way to boost her rankings.
Now, it would seem the lizard has turned the tables on the rabbit, as Rumi slumps to the street, the air knocked from her lungs. She knows she needs to get up, to recover as quickly as possible, but no matter how much she mentally screams at her body to move, it simply cannot do what is not possible. She's too exhausted, wearing herself down from trying to fight Spinner when he was focused more on dodging and exhausting her with the occasional strike. Now, between her physical exhaustion and the air being knocked from her body, Rumi is in a bad spot.
Spinner can see that easily enough, coming to stand over her as she tries to catch her bearings, to push herself up and off the ground. It's no use, though, and she soon finds the weight of his boot bearing down on her back, pushing her down flat on her chest, negating what little effort she'd made.
"Now, now, little rabbit," Spinner says, licking his lips as he looks down on his prize. "Did you really think I'd just let you get back up? After all that?"
The thrill of this moment is really getting to him. She's down on the ground, face twisted to look up at him a delicious mixture of defiance and rage coloring her features. He really did it! He really managed to wear down a Pro like Mirko all on his own, and now has her right where he wants her. In truth, this is almost too much for him. He feels himself growing hard, looking down at her defeated form, and an idea comes to him.
Mirko really wasn't a big deal, and it makes him think of Stain's ideals. Heroes are corrupt, after all, and it's likely Mirko got to be where she is due to her popularity… so why not teach her a lesson with that? She groans as Spinner lifts her, holding her body against his. Her uniform is in tatters, and it's easy enough for him to tear more of it away, revealing Mirko's cunt.
"Wow, no panties, huh? Guess the outline makes your uniform less appealing?" Spinner teases, and Mirko tries to push away from him.
"Let me go, what the hell do you think you're doing? The other Pros are on their way, you know, and if you're going to waste time with something like this then-" Mirko starts, as Spinner reaches down with one hand, bracing her against the wall and holding her up with the other. He frees his cock, just as reptilian as the rest of him, and Mirko's eyes widen in terror.
"Oh, please, just like you probably have a file listing me as having a weak Quirk, we've got files, too. You're a notorious loner, preferring to deal with things on your own, so I know you didn't call for any backup," Spinner says, and Mirko's mouth hangs open. "Wow, I wasn't sure if that was right, but that's a pretty big tell!"
"Damn you, villain scum," Mirko says, spitting, but Spinner just laughs it off. He's going to have his fun with her either way, so what she says or does doesn't really matter. It's not like he hasn't heard about her penchants for fucking villains from some of the others, especially Dabi, and the way she seems to tremble at the sight of his cock suggests there really might be some merit to that. She stops struggling, as Spinner replaces his grip on her, holding Mirko steady as he lines himself up.
"Oh, come on now, you don't seem like you're all that worried about what's coming, huh?" he asks, and Mirko bites her lip. She looks away, not able to answer, and that's all the answer he needs. Chuckling to himself, Spinner pushes inside of her, soon gasping out from the incredible feeling of her tight cunt. Mirko whimpers, equally thrilled by the contact she's been craving for some time now. Try as she might to quit this strange fascination she has with fucking villains, it's getting harder and harder as time goes on. Even when she was giving the fight her all, some part of her was lost in the fantasy of this very thing.
Being held tight by the villain she should be able to bring down so easily, his cock violating her, pushing inside of her… the thought alone was enough to get her nice and wet, and that's working to Spinner's benefit now. Of course he notices just how soaked the Pro is, even from the start, and he can't help commenting on that.
"Is the horny little rabbit really this turned on?" he teases, and Mirko glares at him.
"Just shut the fuck up and this over with," she grumbles, though she makes no move to fight, and even begins working her hips against his movements, eager to speed things along. Her whimpers and moans betray just how into this she is, and Spinne finds himself enjoying this more and more with each passing second.
Rumi can't believe she's just giving in to this. How is she going to explain what happened to the others? Sure, she can try and head for home rather than reporting in directly, and that's probably her best bet. Her costume is in tatters, and whatever this oversized lizard is planning with her is no doubt far from over… and it would be best for her to avoid having this little secret thrill of hers being discovered. The more who know about it, the more who might try to take advantage after all. And her reputation would surely plummet if it was common knowledge that she was as likely to spread her legs for a villain as arrest them.
"Such a mouth on you, aren't you supposed to be a shining example? Standing for justice?" Spinner asks, at odds with the way he's pumping his hips, slamming his cock into the woman he's fucking. His morality is strange, to say the least, adopted from Stain and followed to the letter, but it is certainly lax when it comes to Heroes he can think of as corrupt. And right now, given the way Mirko is hardly putting up a fight, seeming to almost want what he's doing to her, he thinks she certainly fits the bill. Each and every thrust into her tight pussy feels way too good for him to ever consider stopping now, either way.
She doesn't even answer his question, her moans and whimpers coming too frequently for her to get the words out. Try as she might to cling to her wits, to convince herself she should take any opportunity he might reveal, she can't. Rumi is too lost in the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her, the texture of his skin unlike anything she's felt before. It feels so good, and she almost feels as if she's melting in his arms. In no time, she tips over the edge, coming for Spinner, letting herself reach climax in the arms of a villain.
She hates this, hates losing control like this, but fuck it feels so good how can she ever give it up? Her eyes roll back as she comes, crying out as Spinner rams her back against the wall, the force of his thrust hard enough to leave an imprint of her backside in the stone behind her. Rumi is stunned, but Spinner is only just beginning. The intense thrust, made while she is in the midst of her climax, is enough to tip him over the edge. With a groan, he comes, letting his seed spill inside the Pro without a second thought.
As he does, her legs lock around him, even though she's dazed from her impact with the wall behind her. Locked in place, it's all Spinner can do to keep thrusting into her, his climax seeming nearly endless as he erupts inside of her. Rumi grinds her hips against him, body moving almost entirely on instinct. Shuichi can hardly believe what he's seeing, it's like the rabbit Quirk she possesses is forcing Mirko to keep moving, to work him into a frenzy and release all he can inside of her.
He's heard about fucking like rabbits, but this is kind of ridiculous. He never thought this pretty hero would prove to be so much fun, and while he's panting from the effort of fucking her, he's already considering going for more. He pulls out, releasing Mirko and letting her slump to the ground, bare ass resting on the cold concrete beneath. His come seeps back out of her, but she doesn't move, dazed from all that she's been through already.
"Can you even get up, slut?" Spinner asks, and Mirko looks up at him, shaking her head, eyes still a bit unfocused. "Pathetic, aren't you? I bet you want even more, hm?"
Mirko seems to ponder that question for a moment, though it's hard for her to really keep up at this point. She shouldn't want this, that much is obvious, but before she can even think of an answer he's reaching down. She feels him taking her hair in hand, yanking her up to her feet with it, causing her to whimper in pain. But that's the least of her worries once he has her on her feet, ramming her against the wall opposite the imprint she left moments ago. He's already hard again, and Mirko feels his cock prodding at her pussy once more.
Spinner tears away the rest of her costume, leaving Mirko completely naked as he thrusts into her once more. He's missed the feeling of her tight pussy already, and can't wait to ravage her even more now. Pushing her against the wall, no longer having to support her weight, he can put his all into fucking her. He's getting even rougher, even more intense, holding nothing back as he rams into the Pro. Mirko can't even find the strength to support herself, slumping against the wall and feeling herself pulled back only to be slammed back against it after a moment. She's losing herself to this again already, each and every thrust from Spinner bringing her closer to the edge. She's crying out, her moans echoing down the alley, and she hopes no one hears and comes to investigate. Rumi is fully aware she'd never live that down, having her career ruined in such a fashion would be the worst thing she could think of, but even with that worry front and center in her mind she can't bring herself to be quiet.
"You're just a pathetic little bunny, desperate for someone to fuck you senseless, aren't you?" Spinner asks, shifting his grip from her hips. He reaches up, groping her fantastic chest instead. Mirko is so perfect, and putting her in her place like this feels so good. Spinner doesn't quite know how Stain would feel about this particular method of teaching a hero a lesson, but he doesn't really care, either. He follows his example in so many other regards, can't he have some fun with this?
Scaly fingers squeeze Rumi's breasts, bringing her nipples to hardness. As she hardens up for him, Spinner seems to get even more excited. Each of his thrusts are harder now, faster, and Mirko feels herself ramming against the wall before her with more thrust. Cracks are beginning to form in the concrete, though both Spinner and Mirko are too lost in their own feelings to notice that. Rumi's thoughts are hazy, a mix of how tired she is and how lost in pleasure she's allowed herself to become.
She should try to stop this. She should push back against the wall, try to escape… one kick now could put an end to all of this, but Spinner's grip on her body is too tight. She can't bring herself to do it, no matter how hard she tries. How did she let things get this bad? She's so shaky, hardly even able to support herself. Were it not for the wall before her, and Spinner's hands on her body, she'd surely be falling to the ground once more.
Soon, that's not a concern for her. The strained wall can only take so much of Spinner's intense thrusts before it gives out, a hole forming that is perfectly suited for Mirko to push right through. She cries out as she feels her body slamming through the wall, the concrete surrounding her as she does. The drywall on the other side offers even less resistance, and Spinner soon finds himself fucking Mirko's bottom half from the alleyway, wondering what in the hell he's pushed her in to.
Mirko may be in a daze, but it's not hard for her to recognize the kitchen she's been slammed into. There's a family, seated around a table, staring at her slack jawed as Spinners thrusts bear fruit once more. She can't help herself, the pleasure he's pumping into her is far too maddening, and she cries out, tipping her head back as she comes. The mother of the family is quick to cover her children's eyes, but the father is far more distracted.
A stunningly beautiful Pro Hero has just crashed through the wall of his kitchen, moaning and whimpering in what is an obvious display of pleasure. This is the sort of thing that simply shouldn't happen to a normal person on a normal day, but there she is, Mirko, topless and screaming out for whoever is on the other side of the wall. While he should be working to comfort his family, or do something about this situation, all the man can think to do is pull out his phone and begin filming.
Spinner has no clue what he's pushed Mirko into, but he can't help himself. He has to keep going, thrusting into her over and over again, indulging in her perfectly tight pussy for as long as he possibly can. He can hear some muffle shouting from the other side, a shrill woman's voice telling someone to put their phone down and help her, and the villain can't help but smirk. Sounds like Mirko is having a hell of a time on the other side of the wall, but she's still crying out, coming for him like a good little slut.
With her tensing up on his cock, obviously having a terrible time, it's not hard for Shuichi to reach a climax of his own. Thrusting into her one more time, ramming hard enough to push her a bit further into the wall, he comes, letting his seed spill into the hero once more. Hopefully, this embarrassing day will be a lesson for her… but as Spinner pulls out, knowing he has to make a quick escape, he wonders if he'll get another chance to teach her a lesson. That'd be something he wouldn't let pass him by, not when this first lesson was so much fun.