BNHA: NTR Hero Rising!

Everything was amiss in some pretty over the top ways, and Momo was the one left to sort it out.

And left for too long. Sitting in wait at the table, Momo felt the time continue ticking away, leaving her wondering what was going on and if everyone was okay.

Slowly it became more and more worrisome, her eyes on the door to the ladies' room as she watched women walk into it and then come out in the time that Uraraka remained gone. Liam too.

Oh no.

Oh, they were fucking right now.

Momo's chest tightened up in realization. They weren't just having an affair, that whole bathroom trip was a way to get away and bang. It was utterly panic inducing, and Momo's worries were becoming too real.

And yet, she didn't sit still and wait. She couldn't. Everything flaring up inside of Momo demanded of her that she go check this out, go confirm her worries; if she was wrong and something was genuinely amiss, leaving her friend in danger was unconscionable.

That was the justification that Momo made, and she made it hard, rising up and heading toward the women's bathroom to find out.

Stepping into danger and knowing full well she shouldn't have, Momo slipped in, and immediately, she could hear moans.

Uraraka's familiar voice rumbled around delight and hunger so plainly and so openly that it made Momo's cheeks burn.

This was happening. All of it. Momo was right; Uraraka and Liam were fucking, and they were fucking now within earshot.

One of the stalls was the obvious culprit given the knocking against the walls that followed from it.

"Harder. Fuck me harder, Liam, you fucking stud!" Uraraka gasped, the pleasure driving her wild.

Momo shouldn't have drawn closer, but as Uraraka gasped, "Your massive cock is the best thing in the world!" a bizarre and morbid curiosity washed over the heroine.

She untucked her shirt from her skirt, and winced, forming a mirror with her quirk and drawing it slowly from her belly. She shouldn't have been looking.

It was wrong to. But squatted down before the stall and used the mirror to peek in, she was greeted with the sight of Liam sitting on the toilet with Uraraka bouncing greedily atop his cock.

'Massive' was indeed the only way to put it; Momo let out a worried gasp as she realized just how big he was.

Every upward pull of Uraraka's body let Momo get a feel for the size of the truly huge cock that she was taking, and Momo knew she hadn't seen the full extent of it.

Momo kept watching. She shouldn't have. She didn't know hwy she did, but she couldn't help herself. She was helpless now, watching this play out in her confused and tipsy helplessness, although this was sobering her up rapidly.

She just watched, enthralled, at the way Uraraka kept riding. At least, until she caught Liam's eyes.

The mirror's gleam caught his attention and he looked toward it, giving a big wink to 'whoever' was watching, and Momo drew back in terror, fumbling away and rushing out of the women's bathroom, dropping the mirror into the garbage as she did so.

Momo sat back down at the table, ordered a stiff drink, and waited out the return of Uraraka and her side boy, trying to act like she saw nothing.

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Why had Momo agreed to crash at Liam's place? She didn't understand it at all; Uraraka had talked her so easily into just coming around the corner to where he lived to sleep on the couch, and Momo, like a fool, did so.

It was pretty late, and she was hardly defenseless, but it was still nice to settle in. But now, as she lay on the couch, all she could hear was the sounds of raw, ball slapping sex through the the thin walls of Liam's apartment.

There was so little between them that there may as well have been nothing at all, especially with how loud Uraraka was being.

"More, fuck me harder! I didn't get enough in the bar, I need so much more!" she screamed, and Momo was left lying wide-eyed on the couch wishing desperately for sense.

Should she leave? She felt like she was better off leaving. Dipping away in the middle of the night, getting a taxi, and going home.

It was better than lying on the couch adamantly not falling asleep while listening to the raw sex going on beyond the wall.

But what bothered Momo was how a part of her didn't want to leave. Lying in her bra and panties under the blanket, Momo could feel the hot, bubbling need between her legs, an itch begging to be scratched.

She kept her hands over the top of the blanket to try and avoid giving in, but it had been so fucking long. Liam's was the first penis she had seen in so long, and Uraraka's loud, sexual joy was driving her wild.

Momo could not have been more pent up than she was now, and she was completely incapable of dealing with the tension that wore her down, wishing so badly for some sort of break and sense. For a decency she would not find here.

The idea of Liam naked and thrusting would once have infuriated Momo. But he was decent now. Better. Hadn't done or said anything untoward all night, playing downright gentlemanly to her.

Not to Uraraka, sure, but clearly Uraraka wanted it that way, further muddying the issue and leaving Momo more frustrated, as she continued listening to these senseless pleasures and falling ever lower into this heat.

Into a daze and a need so dizzily demanding everything of her. It was too much, and the weakness tearing her down left Momo struggling.