"Let's Take Care Of You." He'd Rub Her Chest Through Her Hero Suit, And Touch And Play With Her Curves,

"Let's take care of you." He'd rub her chest through her hero suit, and touch and play with her curves, hands gliding down her hips, perfect for making tadpoles. He'd search for a way to remove her clothing with his hands. Using his tail he'd bring her closer, sticking his cock between her thighs.

Rubbing between her thighs with his dick, he'd rib so tantalizingly against her pussy, wanting to see how'd she react, did she want to wait or would she instantly take him? He'd slowly but firmly massage her chest trying to get her to make noise.

She would follow him as the hero stayed quiet with her talking to this secluded area with this stranger as the heat in the pit of her body would stop raging on. She was ready to do whatever it took to get this feeling out of her...it just made her so sensitive to everything.

He'd let out a huff, and a smile when she'd strip down, naked curvy hero infront of him, just begging to be taken.

He'd waste no time, picking her up he'd show her exactly where he'd be filling her, be breeding this frog! He'd place his arms under both legs and his hands behind her head as he'd full nelson her, stretching her all the way to the hilt. She was tight, probably all that hero training making her like a vise grip around him.

He'd start slow with his strokes as her fat ass would bounce off his lap. "Don't hold back, moan out."

She could feel him trying so hard to get inside her suit as she started to unzip it as she let loose first her fat breasts as they bounced from being freed from the tight suit. Her body was sweating from the heat of the fight and the heat of her desires as she would give him time to step away as she let the whole suit hit the ground with her now naked in front of him.

He could see the heroine's thick hips, long legs, and nice breasts all there naked.

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He didn't know why he did it, because he was in heat, or because of a dare, but he did it and was now hiding with the swimsuit in tail. He wanted to let go, but his fear made him grip the suit harder, he wasn't far, just hiding in an alleyway near the pool.

What was he going to say? What was he going to do? He had to find some way to apologize, if she wanted to she could ruin his life, or maybe he could leave it nearby and disappe- He'd look up and there she was, she saw him. "This was all an accident, please my family would disown me if they find out."

Haru

"Stolen Swimsuit"

"Hey! Give that back!" Haru would shout as she chased down the other, cover her chest as she did so. It would figure this would happen on the one day she decided to go to the beach alone. Now, completely nude and blushing red, she was gonna get her swimsuit back...one way or another.