Momo yaoyorozu Gagged and bound

Creati’s First Mission: Trap in the Shadows EP1

Less than a week after passing her provisional hero license, Momo Yaoyorozu, aka Everything Hero: Creati, receives her first real mission from U.A. — “Rescue hostages in an abandoned warehouse at the old harbor district.”

She arrives alone as ordered, wearing her red-and-white hero costume that exposes her midriff and thighs.

She skips a bra and panties to create objects faster. Her long black hair is tied in a high ponytail, and she grips a staff made from her own lipids.

Click. The lights go out instantly.

The smell of chloroform wafts in. A sedative needle jabs her neck. Her 173 cm frame collapses into the arms of a masked villain.

Momo wakes in pitch darkness.

She is suspended in mid-air with coarse brown rope.

Arms bound behind her back, wrists tied and pulled high, hooked to a steel beam on the ceiling.

Both legs tied together at the ankles, pulled up over her head, rope wrapped around thighs and ankles, forcing her body into a U-shape, face-down, hovering about 1 meter off the ground.

Long black hair disheveled, falling over her face and shoulders; the ponytail completely undone.

Hero costume slightly torn

Tears only at the left shoulder and right thigh, revealing patches of pale skin.

Still mostly covering her chest and crotch.

Red boots slipped off both feet, lying in a pile below her.

Silver duct tape seals her mouth, turning her voice into muffled “Mmmph!”

A sweet pink vibrating egg is inserted deep under her still-intact costume. The remote cord is wrapped around her right thigh; the pink remote lies on the floor beneath her.

The villain circles her. “Your costume isn’t torn much… but it doesn’t need to be.”

He picks up the remote from the floor and presses a button.

bzzz…

Low-level vibration starts. Momo flinches slightly, her U-shaped body swaying in suspension, tears dripping to the floor.

“I’ll give you 10 minutes. If you don’t give me U.A.’s comms code… I’ll crank it to level 3.”

He presses again.

BZZZ…

Medium vibration. Momo trembles gently, her messy hair damp with sweat.

“Mmmph… Mmph…!”

Minute 10

The villain smiles. “Ready to talk… or should I go to max?”

Momo shakes her head weakly, tears streaming, but her hero oath holds firm.

No explosion at the door.

No friends’ voices.

No one bursts in.

The villain presses max.

BZZZZZZ—!

Moderate-high vibration. Momo jolts, her body arching as far as the ropes allow, muffled whimpers echoing in the dark room.

30 minutes pass.

1 hour passes.

2 hours pass.

No one comes.

No signal from U.A.

Not even footsteps.

Momo closes her eyes, face flushed crimson, body curled in suspension, hair matted, costume slightly torn, boots piled below…

The pink egg keeps vibrating endlessly.

She is left in the dark.

Alone.

For now.

Her first mission ends in silence.

But U.A. is still searching for her…

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Momo yaoyorozu: My hero academia