'Big' Hiro's Sex [ 4 ]

Mr. Sparkles was insane, unfair, and probably completely out of touch with reality… okay lets not kid ourselves the diminutive little dwarf was definitely out of touch with reality. Anyone in San Fransokyo who got a higher view count than him was on his hit list. Cats, cute babies, and… apparently. Amateur pornstars.

"Oh My GAWD!" squeaked the absurdly busty blonde cheerleader as she lifted her feet from a vat filled with snapping piranhas. Her breasts were as big as basketballs and stretched out her tight, midriff revealing red and white cheerleader uniform. Her long wavy blond hair bouncing left and right with her shaking head.

"Brittney STOP MOVING!" hissed her identically dressed 'costar' next to her. She was an attractive blue-haired punk with an impressive hourglass figure, cheerleader with a few piercings on her ear, right nostril and… other places. "You'll make us fall!" their wrists were tied together, dangling precariously from a hook… one wrong move and it'll slip.

"I swear to GOD!" barked a third identical uniformed cheerleader. A beautiful black girl with a big onion booty, thick shapely thighs, and long cornrows wrapped into a ponytail. She was the third girl of the trio. She yanked her feet up from a snapping piranha. "I am going to KILL my EX for posting that video!!" she shrieked.

"I AM GOING TO KILL YOUR EX FOR POSTING THAT VIDEO!!" The Punk Cheerleader replied angrily, quaking in fear as she heard the ropes rip on the hook. "…I can't believe I'm going to die because I had SEX! THIS IS NOT A HORROR MOVIE!!"

"Maxie! HOLD ME!" Brittney yelped as Maxie sighed.

"…Who knows Brit, Piranha might not eat silicone…"

The black cheerleader, Shawna laughed hopelessly, "…Maxie I'm so sorry I slept with your brother."

"God Shawna, now?! Right now!? REALLY!?"

"Oh, come on he was cute!" Brittney replied, "…And really good with his hands." She said, her basketball breasts bouncing as they pulled up their legs again.

"You too?! God DAMN IT you two are such sluts!"

"I didn't sleep with him!" Brittney replied indignantly, "…I just squeezed one out for him…" her breasts jiggled pointedly, the implication obvious. "…a bit."

"…Never mind, this is a horror movie…" Maxie sighed, "…We are going to die. We had an orgy, and now we're making a snuff film. Great."

"HEY! Will you knock it off with the commentary?! That's my job!" the diminutive man yelped at them, floating down on his odd crane chair.

"Hey, let us go! You limp dick little shit!" Shawna shrieked at him as the hook tore into the ropes.

"Stoooop MOVING!" Maxie hissed desperately as the Piranha came dangerously closer the more the ropes tore.

"Why are you doing this?!" whimpered Brittney pleadingly.

"Because you got higher views than me silly!" Mr. Sparkles grinned, "But don't worry! In a few more moments…" he clicked button on his armrest as cameras zoomed in on the girls from all angles. Making sure to get each in turn and every possible naughty bit. "I'll get WAY more views than 'Three Cheerleaders on a pole!'… You girls like to get…'eaten out!' Right?!" he grinned as all three groaned.

However suddenly the glass roof smashed and three of Big Hiro Six's members landed onto the floor. The big guy Baymax, the speedy Gogo and-

"Oh my Gawd it's Captain Cutie!" shrieked Brittney happily, "I love you in those stories!"

"Ugh…" the purple guy sighed, as Gogo smirked under the helmet. Hiro, HATED that name. None of Karmi's other fanfiction names really caught on, but everyone still called Hiro 'Captain Cutie'… I'm totally being serious too...

I'm not joking… everyone LITERALLY thinks Hiro's superhero name is Captain Cutie.

"BIG HERO…" Mr. Sparkles paused, counted, then said, "THREE! SO! WE MEET AGAIN! BUTTON PUSH!"

Giant robot broccoli men appeared from essentially nowhere ready to fight. Baymax and Gogo struck fighting poses as Hiro leaped off his partner's back, "Gogo! Baymax! You two take out the broccoli I'll save the girls!"

"On it!" Gogo shouted as Baymax fired a rocket fist at a group of broccoli men. While Mr. Sparkles laughed manically, getting distracted and recording the brawl, Hiro climbed up the piranha tank and braced himself on the edge as the fearful college cheerleaders watched in trepidation, but not Brittney she was rather excited to be saved by 'Captain Cutie'.

"Okay!" he mumbled under his helmet, his eyes shooting left and right as he made the calculations. Watching as the ropes almost ripped right through the hook and- he leaped. His boots propelling him forward as he hooked his arms around them and flew them onto the floor, they landed on top of him softening the blow. "…Ow." He mumbled as suddenly the nearby wall was sliced open. Wasabi charged through the weakened hole in the wall followed by Honey Lemon and Fredzilla.

"…Oh dear." Mr. Sparkles mumbled as his broccoli men were destroyed by Gogo's flying disks. Using Wasabi as a springboard, Fredzilla leaped towards Mr. Sparkles.

"HERO LEAP!" he shouted dramatically, posing before his gaping maw burst forth a fireball. "FIRE BLAST!"

Mr. Sparkles' crane connecting to the chair melted, and he fell to the floor with a crash as Honey Lemon painted him with chemical balls, sticking him in place. "…Phooey."

Moments later.

"Oh my GAWD! We got saved by Captain Cutie!" Brittney squealed delightedly as she held up her phone puckering her lips and taking a selfie with a very embarrassed Hiro as she cuddled him.

"I always thought he was just a short guy… but I kinda like it." Maxie purred. Wrapping her arms around Hiro from behind as Brittney kept taking pictures.

"Wait until the rest of the girls see this!!" Shawna replied, "…And my ex!" she added bitterly before giving Hiro's mask a kiss and taking a picture.

…There was no way Hiro wasn't enjoying this… And he was, just a little. Three attractive college cheerleaders? That's the dream right there… but he couldn't help but feel… unsafe. Even when the police arrived to take Mr. Sparkles away. Dragged out of the warehouse he had been using as his hideout and studio by Gogo.

"Hey hey! Watch the suit!" he grumbled, before pouting as he saw the three cheerleaders fawn over a very embarrassed but shyly amused Hiro. "Look at that! Pfffftp!!" he blew a raspberry at them. "It's SOOO easy to sell sex! I don't need to do that! I have dignity! I-" but he paused… as he saw the look on Gogo's face. He grinned smugly, "Oh hooo.. what's the matter speedy? Don't… like…" Gogo's head slowly turned to him, and he looked into her eyes behind the mask.

Mr. Sparkles was insane, unfair, and completely out of touch with reality…

But that LOOK Gogo gave him… that absolute indescribable LOOK. Turned him sane for a very, VERY, brief moment. "…I'll be good." He whimpered quickly, gazing horrified into her eyes as if staring into the deep abyss of some eldritch abomination.

"Take him." Gogo said coolly to the officers as they seized a very forlorn and unusually quiet Mr. Sparkles.

"Captain Cutie one more picture!" Brittney pleaded, her breasts wobbling enticing at Hiro's eye level. In fact, his eyes seemed to bounce with them. They were SERIOUSLY as big as his head, how did she even cheer with those?

"I know… Let's all take one together…" Shawna said with a sultry purr, "Maybe one without your helmet." she cooed seductively.

Hiro held up his hands hesitantly, "Uh… haha… I don't think I should…"

"Ooh… don't worry Captain Cutie… we can take our clothes off too…" Maxie grinned eagerly, "If it'll make you more… comfortable." It certainly did not. "…But you know… maybe we could all go to a nice quiet-"

"CAPTAIN CUTIE." The voice of darkness growled as the four of them realized that the rest of Big Hero Six was still here… the 'speedster' girl staring determinedly at them "We need to GO."

"Uh… right. Um… yes." He said, nervously feeling his armor melting off his body. And not in a good way. "Right. Well. Ladies you uh… you be good." He said, approaching and climbing onto Baymax's back.

"Oh, we'd rather be naughty…" Maxie grinned at him as they waved him goodbye. Brittney actually a little tearful as she bounced and waved, her breasts moving up and down as if they were being dribble by basketball players.

"Bye Captain Cutie! Come to San Fransokyo University football games!" she cheered, "We'll always make time and say hi to you!"

"And More!" Shawna added as Maxie elbowed her.

"Geez Shawna, just throw your underwear at him already! Come on let's go kill your ex."

"We're not really going to do that are we?" Brittney asked nervously.

"No. Brit. We're just going to beat the shit out of him." Maxie replied, "…And tell his parents he's a drug dealer."

Flying, driving and skating, Big Hero Six finally made it back to their secret base. They entered and dropped onto respective couches and chairs and emitted a relaxed sigh. Wasabi took off his visor and shook out his dreadlocks, "Uh… where's Gogo? She's usually the first one back.

"She was right behind you guys." Hiro noted nervously as he began to remove Baymax's armor starting by taking off his helmet. Honey Lemon made her way to her personal hero room to change as Fredzilla stretched out on the couch.

"Maybe she went to get donuts." Wasabi and Hiro stared at him as he pushed off his suit helmet. "…Yeah, actually guys I didn't believe myself either." Fred added.

"But man, what a night." Wasabi sighed, "High Voltage, Yama, AND Mr. Sparkles… what? Was it three for one at a supervillain store?" Fred chuckled as Hiro deposited Baymax's armor into a neat pile. "It's pretty late." Wasabi yawned. "…You guys want a ride home, or should we just crash here?"

A few late nights of crime-fighting quickly encouraged them to the idea of having sleeping quarters at their secret base. Which summed up to the couch, a recliner, and essentially leaving the guys with cots. Gogo and Honey Lemon claimed the softer rest spots, more out of a gentlemanly courtesy than the fact that Gogo looked at them dangerously.

"You should not drive drowsy." Baymax said, raising a finger. "Studies show that it leads to 12% increase in accidents. Due to lower response time and-"

"Thank you Baymax." Hiro smiled, sliding on a roll-away chair to his computer and running diagnostics over everyone's gear. "…I think I'll head back later guys if you want to go…"

"Why don't we call Heathcliff for a ride?" Honey Lemon said sweetly, now dressed in her regular clothes.

"My man Heath!" Fred said sitting up, "That's a great idea. I'll give him a call. GASP!!" he gasped suddenly, "You guys could sleepover at the mansion!"

"Oh that sounds like so much fun!" Honey Lemon clapped happily as Wasabi sighed under his breath.

"Please no." but then Honey Lemon smiled broadly at him, and he submitted. "…Fine. But what should I do with my car?"

"Just leave it in the garage." Hiro noted, "It'll be fine here and Heathcliff could bring you back tomorrow." Fred was already calling the family butler, "I'll lock up when I leave."

"He'll be here in ten." Fred said, "…The guy is a heck of a driver."

"Isn't the mansion like 30 minutes away?" Wasabi asked.

"...A heck of a driver." Fred repeated grinning.

"...Alright I'll go park my baby." Wasabi said, getting off the recliner as Honey Lemon began chatting with Fred, both following him outside.

"Hiro." Baymax said suddenly as Hiro glanced at his big soft buddy. "My battery level is low."

"Yeah you might as well hop into your spare charger buddy." Hiro said, as he activated a rotating wall that revealed a spare charger for Baymax. "I'll wake you up when we're heading home."

"Yes Hiro." Baymax said, squeaking slowly towards the big charger, standing on it. Then his black eyes clicked close and he deflated.

Hiro smiled at his sleeping companion. "Night buddy." He said, getting back to work. He heard Wasabi park his car, he heard Honey Lemon say goodnight, and he heard everything go quiet… his fingers tap-tap-tapping away at his computer. He needed to get Skymax down and fill it back up with the uniforms… he stretched on the seat, groaning slightly… He probably was going to crash on the couch. He was exahaust-

"Hiro."

"DAH!?" he jumped as his chair spun and he found himself staring into Gogo's face. "Oh… uh… hey. Gogo…" he said hesitantly, wondering where she had gone off too. "Where have you been?"

"Thinking. I sped around for a while." She said, standing upright and crossing her arms across her chest. "Don't worry about it." she said coolly as POP went her gum. She wasn't wearing her orange armor. Just the tight black skintight suit. Her feet were bare, and she wasn't wearing gloves. "Where did the others go?"

"Heathcliff came and took them to Fred's place, they're all going to sleepover."

"…All three of them?"

"Yeah." He replied, his eyes wandering her skintight suit, it hugged every inch of her voluptuous, curvaceous body. She might as well have been naked… Hiro wished she was just naked… But her butt looked amazing in anything that hugged her body so it wasn't much of a difference.

"…Well I feel kinda bad for Wasabi." She noted, "Fred AND Honey Lemon?"

"They're not bad." Hiro said fondly while yawning broadly.

"You don't live with Honey Lemon. Why do you think I need 'Gogo Time'?" Hiro thought about it for a moment then conceded the point...sort of. It WAS Gogo so... "Anyway. What are you working on?" she said glancing at the computer.

"Oh. Little things." Hiro replied casually, "Skymax response time and pickup, and testing our connections to the police scanners…"

"You done then?" Gogo asked casually.

"Yeah actually I-"

"Good." She pushed him slightly out of the way and took the mouse. "I got something you're going to want to watch. Opening the net to a well-known porn site.

"Uh… Gogo." Hiro fidgeted as she typed in 3 cheerleaders on a pole. Three recently acquainted cheerleaders. All three were topless but wearing their short cheerleader skirts, without underwear. Brittney the blonde was up against a stripper pole, her big basketball breasts wobbling as she wiggled, she had a collar around her neck attached to a chain, that was attached to another collar on the stripper pole.

"Come to momma, slut." Maxie the punk girl cooed, "Give me those tits." Red-faced she wrapped her hands around Brittney's big right breast and loudly and wetly sucked on Brittney's nipple, squeezing the big silicon orb as the beautiful blonde whimpered.

"Maxie… Ohh…" she moaned. Hiro couldn't look away, watching in terrified awe as Shawna crawled into view, her big black ass wobbling as she squatted on her heels before Brittney, lifting the beautiful busty blonde's skirt over her head as Brittney squealed delightedly.

"…Whhhhhy am I watching this?" Hiro noted hesitantly, trying to tear his eyes away as Maxie pushed Shawna's head deeper between Brittney's thighs. "I mean… I can't look away but…"

"Cause apparently you like skanky cheerleaders." Gogo noted a little smugger then Hiro noticed.

"Eat that pussy you black slut! I want to watch her dance!" Maxie growled eagerly, her face a little red. "Hey dick head! Give me more of that 'fuel'!" she yanked a bottle of tequila from the cameraman, took a swig before pouring more into a jiggling Brittney's mouth. It dribbled from her mouth and pooled around her breasts, sliding down her body as she licked her lips.

"Give me some of that!" Shawna cooed, yanking the bottle and taking a drink. Gasped at the burning sensation, before taking another swig and pushing her face back beneath Brittney's skirt.

"Ooohoooh!!" Brittney wobbled and wiggled erotically. Her basketball breasts bouncing as if an entire basketball team had their hands on them. And with that… lucrative thought. Hiro, furiously red in the face, immediately paused the video. Thought better of it. And closed it completely.

"I don't like skanky cheerleaders!" he said suddenly a little offended. "And they weren't skanky… Also they were clearly very drunk in that video." He blinked at the screen as if expecting the video to still be there, then immediately imagined Brittney's big fake breasts bouncing and quickly decided to get away from his screen. "Why did you need to show me that?"

"Just to make sure you're aware of what they're famous for." Gogo noted confidently, "They were fawning over 'Captain Cutie' pretty hard."

"Oh come on Gogo." He replied blushing a little, "They were just being friendly. I did save them from a vat of Piranhas after-" he then paused, then looked at her unreadable face. She blew a slow pink bubble and POP.

…And that pop functioned like a light bulb turning on over his head.

"…Were you jealous?" she STARED at him. Her unreadable face even more unreadable.

"No." she said, flatly.

Hiro was unable to hide his big, stupid, goofy grin of pure happiness. "Holy crap, you were!"

"NO!" she repeated firmly, her face unchanging and blowing her bubble of gum.

"Oh man that's a… relief…" he whimpered as she glared at him. The same glare that briefly turned Mr. Sparkles sane. "…Eep."

"And WHY? Exactly is it a relief?" she said, dangerously calm.

"...Well… I… uh…" his words died in his mouth as if Gogo's glare was melting them as they left his lips. "…I thought I'd be the only one."

"The only one what?"

"That would have to worry about being jealous. It's kind of a relief." Gogo's glare lessened and she stared at him confused, covering her confusion with another bubble of gum. Pop

"What are you talking about?"

"Uh… Gogo. I don't know if you've noticed." He said, gesturing between them. "But between the two of us, you're far more like to find someone better." Gogo briefly wondered if she should be insulted. But Hiro was often just too forward-thinking to ACTUALLY think about what he said. But then he elaborated.

"On a 1 to 10 scale you are EASILY an 11 and I'm about a 5." He said raising his hands up and down like a scale. "I know my math."

Gogo suddenly giggled, her lips twitching. "…Wow really? You're an idiot." She said as he shrugged sheepishly.

"There are taller, muscular guys out there Gogo." He raised a finger then reopened the web browser, showing the well-known porn site, "Ah… there's one and there's one and… oh, no. Not those guys. But you get my point." He said a little proudly. "Plenty of better-looking guys."

Gogo sighed, looked away and seemed to be thinking. Pop went another bubble. "Okay. Fine. I was… a LITTLE jealous, that a trio of pornstars wanted to jump into my boyfriend's pants…" seeing the goofy grin on his face she added. "Emphasis of 'boy'." She added insultingly. But Hiro was so glad she wasn't pissed with him he was perfectly fine with that.

"To be fair once I took off my armor they wouldn't be interested." He said 'practically', "They liked 'Captain Cutie'. And I am Hiro." He grinned that stupid grin and began to take off the rest of his armor, he needed to get it packed back up into Skymax.

'I wouldn't bet on it'. Gogo thought inwardly. Hiro might be short, scrawny, and a bit of a idiot despite his teen genius status, but he STILL had a pretty big, or at least above average, dick and he could use it.

"What did you do with your armor?" Hiro asked her as she shot back to reality, blowing another bubble as a cover as it popped.

"I packed it up already." She said, walking towards him in her tight black undersuit. Then as he went to strip off his undersuit she reached out and took a fistful of it around his chest and dragged him around towards the couch.

"WHOA!!" he was hurled onto it gazing up a little nervous and a little excited. "Uh… Gogo?" he asked hesitantly as she ran her hands over her shapely 'daikon radish' thighs. Smirking as his eyes memorized every tight curve of her body.

"Hmmm…" she smirked coolly at him as his suit suddenly became very strained, holding his erection valiantly as he stared at her in reverence. "…I think you owe me an apology Hiro." She said smugly and his reverent look changed to that of utter confusion.

"I… do? For what?" she leaned forward, her flexible back arching so he could gaze at her raised up hindquarters, perfectly hugged by her tight suit.

"For watching porn." She said smugly, standing upright again.

Hiro opened his mouth indignantly, and she shoved her crotch in his face. She cooed softly as he instantly melted, his hands slid around to her ass cheeks, squeezing them lovingly as she rolled her head slowly back, letting him rub his cheek against her increasingly dampening crotch. Hiro suddenly didn't CARE about her reasoning… he had Gogo in his hands and that was more than enough reason for him.

"I love you…" he sighed as her hand rested on his head, rubbing his moppy hair as she suddenly giggled.

"How much?" she said confidently as he gazed up at her and smiled.

"I don't have a word for it… Everything." He replied, squeezing her soft ass cheeks in his hands as he utterly devoted himself to her.

She smirked at him as he groped her body, letting him feel her. Rub her, touch her… she was going to soak her suit she was suddenly just so hot. "Prove it." she said, slowly unzipping it from her neck down. He watched in awe as her breasts pushed her tight suit open and she lowered it all the way to her navel.

"Prove it?" he blinked up at her milky skin confused.

"Prove it." she repeated, pulling the top half of her suit away, freeing her breasts and arms as she slipped it down her waist, revealing her trimmed pubic hairs and naked body as she removed her shapely legs. "Right now."

"How?" He said immediately as she sat next to him casually on the couch, completely naked. She lied into the cushions, letting him watch as she caressed her breasts, her stomach, her waist, her fingers slowly playing with her folds as they leaked her apparent arousal.

"Get on your-" she blinked as he got onto the floor, crawling between her spread legs and gazing up at her as she finished a little lamely, "…Knees." He gazed at her devotedly, completely open to her commands. She compared him to a pet once, she didn't like it but it was growing on her… like an actual pet. She spread her folds; Hiro imagined steam hissing from her deep, pink tunnel. Gogo was so hot, he always imagined she had a literal fire burning inside her.

"Eat." She ordered simply, smugly. A tiny, TINY bit of her expected Hiro to falter. Sure, she gave him head but that came with rules and restrictions. Condoms, for one, and 'Do not cum in my mouth ever or die' was another. But she realized that Hiro wasn't stalling, time was just oddly standing still.

Her order and his complaisance were instantaneous. Gogo was an 'experienced' but careful girl, she had a few partners, quick, forgettable, most were the same. Head, vaginal, and tiny, tiny bit of anal… before Hiro at any rate. She never had an adventurous lover before.

Well she had one now, and he LOVED her.

"UuwaaahhaaUGHHH!!" she SHUDDERED on the couch, her legs clamping so hard around Hiro's head in her sudden pleasure he had to pry them off, holding them firmly open with his hands, his adrenaline activating because Gogo in her pleasure through's almost crushed his head. "Ahh... AHHH!!!" Gogo writhed exotically and beautifully against his tongue… her normally beautiful and calm face contorting almost comically in lust. Her eyes wide, her tongue lolling, her mouth panting.

Porn called it Ahegao. Gogo called it MIND-BLOWING. Hiro called it beautiful.

Whatever you will call it. Gogo LOVED it.

"Ooh my GOD! HIRO! HIRO!!" she covered her mouth, dampening her blissful scream as her eyes rolled. Hiro kept licking, prodding, nibbling her constantly and unendingly, trying to devour every trace of her honey-like arousal, it was a fool's errand; she just made MORE. "MMPH! mMMM!!!" she smacked hard on the couch cushions as her legs shuddered, her ass clenched, her pussy quivered then her back arched as she came HARD on Hiro's every probing tongue.

He just didn't STOP. Gogo inhaled heavily through her nose, trying to regain composure only for Hiro to pin her writhing hips down to get deeper, to taste more. She drooled arousal into his mouth, as if eager to feed him her salty, but pleasant, taste.

But again… Hiro didn't stop. He loved every. Single. PIECE of Gogo… he would happily do everything she told him to an more. She was his addiction and his utter desire… and her passionate orgasms only made him want to do more…

But the fourth orgasm was enough. She had had a third in relative controlled silence only for the fourth to rip ALL of that control apart, and a scream of bliss from her throat, muffled by her hand. "MMMMRGPH!!!" she pushed a slightly hurt Hiro away and it was only then he realized…

Just how MUCH Gogo enjoyed it…

She crawled away, on the couch. She pushed weakly off Hiro's chest as she gasped and panted, "Ha… ahh… HOOO!!" she sucked in air, and rolled over… her breasts quivering as her chest rose and fell… somehow… someway… she needed to regain control. He was looking at her concernedly, she needed to be the Bigger Girl and accept that Hiro was stupidly good at Sex. And she needed to make sure ONLY SHE KNEW THAT.

"…Apology… accepted." She breathed, one arm over her slightly panicked eyes as she suddenly remembered to chew her gum. Quite thankful she didn't SWALLOW it in the middle of all of that. "…That was good." She added as he grinned, licking his lips as she glanced at him… suddenly getting a little lady boner.

"Well… alright then…" he said a little awkwardly, she frowned as he STARED at her. She wasn't even really looking at him, but she was naked so she KNEW he was staring at her… but it was the way he was staring…

"…*sigh*" she sat up, shuddered slightly at the sudden movement and looked at him sternly. "Strip." She said, as he stared blankly back, but then stood up. Eagerly doing just as told as she stood off the couch, his cock jumping free. She smirked, oddly enough she could almost imagine it saying-

"YAY! GOGO!"

-every time it did that. Her fingers brushed beneath his long length, gently, sultrily, as if tickling but not enough to make him laugh. "Sit." She said as he sat on the couch, watching her excitedly as his cock wiggled and throbbed.

She leaned forward and shoved her lips against his, piercing into his mouth and shoving her gum inside. "Hold that." she said as his cock eagerly shivered, knowing what was coming… however what he didn't expect was almost immediately, she knelt before him. Arms on his thighs, hand wrapped around his cock.

…He wasn't wearing a condom… what was she-OH GOD!!!

Raw, unprotected, and pure. Gogo's lips wrapped around his cock and he melted. "MMm… mmm." She moaned gently, her humming lips sending pleasurable vibrations through his length straight up to his brain but unfortunately they were scrambled and coded… at least according to his brain.

His COCK however knew exactly what was happening and the messages sent boiled down too 'a condom-less blowjob was the greatest thing ever'. Hiro melted into the couch, twitching occasionally as Gogo's head moved faster and faster. No condom meant direct contact, and since Hiro had only ever experienced Gogo's head game with a condom on, he was utterly unprepared for the pure blissful pleasure of an unrestrained Gogo.

The last guy to experience that got blacklisted from teaching… He'd still probably say it was worth it… from his homeless tent.

"Mmm-mm-mmmm-mm-SLURP!" she gazed up at him, her eyes sultry and inviting, his cock pulsating in her mouth, on her tongue, in her throat. She took every inch easily. Her head and hands twisting, turning, licking, sucking, stroking…

Hiro was going to die. His balls pulsated and quivered, ready to fire but his melted brain unscrambled the messages and sent an immediate 'Hold Fire' order. Blowing a load into Gogo's mouth was a sure way to LOSE his Little Hiro. Hiro writhed and twitched but Gogo wasn't stopping, gazing up at him as his cock pulled a disappearing and reappearing act from her lips.

"Gogo… you have to stop. You have to STOP!" he whined, desperate for her to do the exact OPPOSITE but knowing better.

She hilted his cock into her mouth, she sucked and slurped his length as her talented throat massaged his planted dick before she slid slowly up his trembling length. Flicking the tip with her extending tongue as she pulled off. His cock throbbed, desperate to hold fire, desperate to cum. His whole body was practically destroying itself with the mixed messages. "Gogo…" he whined, whimpering as she squeezed the base of his shaft.

"…Just this once." She said firmly. It took him a moment to realize what she was talking about… and he realized it a second after she slid his cock back into her mouth, down her throat. And held herself down, gazing intently at him as her throat massaged him…

…Oh my God…

"FIRE FIRE EVERYTHING!!"

His body declared immediately as every inch of his being realized what she was talking about.

Gogo flinched as Hiro screamed his release, it was POWERFUL and LONG. But she held on strong, her eyes closed as his seed rushed down her clenching throat, she gulped and choked a little but held firm. Her stomach filling with his seed and warming her stomach as she utterly and completely drained her little lover… he had done a good job; it was only fair to give him something special.

His cock softened in her throat, and he moaned incoherently on the couch, practically melting into it as she slowly pulled off his still twitching length. "HAaa!" she gasped and flinched as she tasted a small dollop of his cum on her tongue. She quickly swallowed it…

….She didn't HATE the taste… but she didn't like it. Somewhere in the back of her mind a little voice said 'Progress'.

"…Am I dead? I'm dead now aren't I?"Hiro breathed blissfully on the couch, she lifted his legs onto it. Before she herself crawled next to him, wrapping her arms around him and rubbing her face into his hair.

"Yep… your dead…" suddenly she burped, turning a little red as he laughed at the sound.

"Want your gum back?"

"…Sure." Her eyes widened as he kissed her, shoving it into her mouth as he climbed over her, pinning her beneath him and caressing her body. As she cooed into his lips, her hands rubbing him now as she felt his little Hiro against her thigh. "…You're still going to need a condom for that…" she noted as he pulled away, sighing and resting his head on her chest.

"…I forgot to leave some here…" she laughed, rubbing his moppy hair.

"Poor you. No pussy today. Just great head…" she smirked as he sighed, but grinned.

"…I bet those cheerleaders would let me… OW! OOOW!!" she pinched his cheeks, hard. The upper and lower ones. "Ow! Ow! I'm Sorry! OW!!" she let go as the worst possible thing happened.

"Hiro. I detect and injury."

Hiro sat up on the couch as Baymax began to inflate. Gogo stared horrified up at the ceiling as Hiro's boner was essentially killed. "I'm fine! Baymax! I just… stubbed my toe!" he said, "1! It's a 1! Don't… come over here… buddy, I'm… changing…"

He lifted a leg as Gogo rolled off the couch, grabbing for her suit and desperately trying to put it one. Glaring at Hiro as he was briefly distracted by her jiggling, wiggling body on the floor.

"…Your clothes are over here… Hiro." Baymax noted politely, waddling in place. "…And here." He pointed to Hiro's armor. "And Here…" he pointed to Hiro's helmet on the desk.

"Yes! Thank you! Baymax!" Hiro noted as Gogo finally slipped her legs into her suit, sliding on one arm, then the other, before arching her back in a reverse bridge, and zipping up. Taking a breath and collapsing.

"Also. I detect a rapid heartbeat." Baymax Noted as Gogo's eyes widened in Horror. "A rapid heartbeat is a sign of stress and danger. Are you alright Hiro?"

"I'm sure that's just a bit of a glitch!" Hiro noted, leaping naked over the couch as he walked up to Baymax. "How about I put some pants on and run a diagnostic on you."

"Very well Hiro. Also. You have an-"

"Yes. I'm aware Baymax."

"There is nothing wrong with relieving yourself in private Hiro. Perhaps I can-"

"NO. You can't help me with it Baymax. Thank you." He mumbled, wondering WHY Tadashi would let Baymax have ANY reference to that sort of thing. He led Baymax away to retrieve his clothes as Gogo got up. The mood effectively killed as she walked over to the computer to delete the web history. Just to be sure. And began gathering up Hiro's armor… and found something stuck between the joints of his back

And found a tore piece of paper. It was a little thing, probably garbage but there WAS a hastily scribbled but clearly written note. 'Maxie' heart, heart, xoxo and a number. Plus 'call me'.

"…Oh ho… that bitch…" Gogo noted coldly, folding it up and getting her pants, putting it into her pocket. "No Hero's for you." She added as Hiro came back into the main room with Baymax.

"Oh… Hey Gogo." He said, barely containing his 'surprise' at seeing her. "I wondered where you were."

"Yeah. Don't worry about it." Gogo noted, making sure the Cheerleader's number was very deep in her pocket. "Well… I guess there's nothing much to do tonight. How about we head home?"

"Oh uh… sure." Hiro noted. As Gogo stared at him and smirked.

"Want to leave so I can change?"

"Oh! Yeah-haha…" he laughed nervously and a little red, turning around and walking away. Completely forgetting that the masquerade was back on.

"Hiro. Your heart rate has increased. And your cheeks are flushed. I do not detect a fever."

"Thank you! Baymax!" Hiro noted, feeling a little blue-balled right now. Not only did he not get inside the most beautiful woman in San Fransokyo, but his best friend was the cock-block!

"So you must be stressed. Perhaps you can ask Gogo, to give you a sensual massage." Baymax noted as Hiro coughed. "Or. Perhaps I can do it for you." He rubbed his hands together as if in prayer, "I can perform a variety of-"

"No thank you Baymax!" he replied sadly.

Eventually Gogo stepped out of the room she used to change, wearing her white shirt, jacket, and tight pants as she casually approached Hiro, blowing a bubble of gum as he watched her. He was outside, just finishing up storing their uniforms into Skymax as he quickly shot off into the air once filled. "So how are you getting back to your apartment?"

"Hmm? I'm not. Aunt Cass's place is closer." Hiro blushed and smiled goofily.

"Uh… oh… so… you're coming with us? We were going to take the buuuus…" he then remembered that it was too late for the bus. "…Huh… letting the guys leave now seems like it was a bad idea…" Gogo spun something on her finger. A key fob, Hiro blinked at it. "What's that?"

"Spare keys to Wasabi's car." She said, turning with a wink over her shoulder as she casually headed towards the garage.

"He gave you spare keys to his car?" Hiro asked surprised as he and Baymax followed. "…Wasabi would never give you keys to his car." Hiro noted as he got into said Car with Gogo. Baymax slowly deflating beside them before slipping into the back.

"…Well like a lot of things between us Hiro…" she smiled beautifully at him. "Don't tell." Hiro smiled back as Baymax blinked his eyes between them.

"…I detect that both of your heart rates have increased." Both of our heroes went red face. And before anyone but Gogo could notice she promptly put Wasabi's fresh tires to work, all the way back to Aunt Cass'. Hiro didn't say a thing.