Big Ass Disability for Mukuro
If Mukuro was a more emotive person, she might’ve been squirming, or blushing. But as it was, all she did was sigh softly as she hung in mid-air, both of her feet several inches off the ground. She was suspended in a doorway, her ass having gotten completely stuck in the doorframe as she tried to force her way through.
And now, she was stuck.
But it was fine. Mukuro was used to her phat ass getting her stuck in places. A door at Hope’s Peak was a lot less hazardous than a battlefield in the Middle East anyway.
All she had to do was wait for someone to come by and help her out of this predicament-
Mukuro blinked as she felt something impact her ass, making her meat jiggle in response. She twisted her middle around, a sharp word on her lips, only for her voice to falter as she saw a brown ahoge just barely poke out from in between her cheeks.
“M-Makoto?” She stammered, and blushed as the boy pressed his hands against her butt, trying to right himself from his apparent fall.
His digits nearly disappeared into her flesh as he pushed himself up, blinking rapidly in confusion. “M-Mukuro? Are you- uh- okay?” He asked her, and Mukuro’s blush redoubled in intensity.
“I- Yes, I am. There’s no need to worry about me, Makoto.” Mukuro said shyly, only to moan softly as Makoto’s fingers dug into her ass.
Makoto blinked, before looking down at his own hands, as if only now realizing that he was groping her ass. His face exploded into a blush. “I-I-I’m so sorry, Mukuro! I- I tripped and fell- I didn’t mean to land on your b-butt!”
“I-It’s fine- I’d rather you land on me than hurt yourself…” Mukuro mumbled, only to moan again as Makoto’s grip tightened. “Y-You still haven’t let go…”
Makoto’s eyes shot up to meet Mukuro’s, only to dive back down to the sea of flesh before him. “Uh- yeah, sorry- I’ll just…”
“...”
“...”
Makoto slowly reared back a hand, and Mukuro watched him do so. His other hand was still mauling her ass cheek. He looked up at her, and Mukuro returned the stare.
His hand came back down, making her ass clap with a spank, and Mukuro cried out in painful pleasure.
And just like that, all pretense fell away. Makoto dove back into Mukuro’s ass face first, eating her cake like a man starving, and all Mukuro could do, trapped as she was, was beg him for ‘more’ and ‘harder’.
Mukuro’s ass might regularly get her in trouble, but it wasn’t all bad~
It did nab her a boyfriend <3