Beros’s Method for Humanity’s Salvation
(A My Hero Academia: World Heroes Mission Vore Story)
 
 
Humarise’s first terrorist attack on the world has successfully taken place. A bomb filled with a special gas had been detonated in a foreign major city in Otheon, causing any random passerby’s quirk to go haywire, eventually killing their user. Only people who were left were those quirkless, as Humarise’s main goal was to rid the world of people with quirks and create a new one, much like how the world was before the rise of quirks. The leader of this terrorist group, a blue-skinned man by the name of Flect Turn, was holding a meeting about the cult’s plan moving forward, drawing out the heroes of the world to scattered places to draw enough time to have dozens of more bombs planted and armed around the most populated areas of the world.
 
During this meeting, a fellow member secretly ran off with a briefcase filled with sensitive information for the plan. Unfortunately for him, Beros, Humarise’s bounty hunter and one of Flect Turn’s most trusted servants, caught wind of it. She had short green hair and a slim, athletic build with the perfect quirk for hunting. After managing to escape the Humarise headquarters, he stole a Chevy Camaro and began to swiftly drive away from the building, never even looking back once. Beros gave chase to him and maneuvered her way to the roof, landing stylishly as she watched the traitor drive off towards Otheon. She quickly called Flect Turn on her portable communicator and explained to him the situation. “One of ours has taken a briefcase with sensitive information. I cannot confirm what information it contains, but I will ensure the death of the traitor before any damage to your plan can be done”, she explained to Flect Turn, the man giving her a nod in agreement. “I trust you can handle a simple assassination. Report back to me once you’ve killed him. For humanity’s salvation”, he answered in a calm, steady voice. Beros nodded her head and replied with “For humanity’s salvation” before disconnecting the communicator and stealing a nearby civilian car for herself.
 
Later that morning, the former member was driving down Otheon’s capital city bridge, mumbling to himself. “They’re gonna kill everyone! I won’t let all of humanity die because of me… I just need to give this to a hero! I’m sure they’ll know what to do-” he reassured himself, speeding up a bit as a normal, civilian-looking Toyota sedan pulled up behind him. He looked in his review mirror and didn’t think about it much as the driver suddenly slammed on the gas pedal, launching the car forward as the front of the car slammed into the Camaro’s rear. The former member began to lose control, shocked at what was happening as an arrow smashed through the window and into the center infotainment screen, causing him to gasp and look behind him. The person behind the wheel was none other than Beros, but he didn’t have enough time to comprehend as she smashed her foot into the door and caused it to fly off, quickly leaping onto the roof of her car and transformed her hand into a bow, suddenly grabbing another arrow from her bag and aiming, launching it into his car’s tire with extreme accuracy and popped it, causing him to lose complete control over the Camaro and crashed into the barrier, causing it to flip over multiple times as Beros’s car slammed straight into it, but not before she leaped off. She transformed her hand back to normal and rolled along the street, the traffic behind them barely managing to stop in time as some of them even crashed into each other. Her green cloak flapped in the wind as she slowly walked over to the wrecked Camaro as it finally settled, the former member barely managing to escape the ruined vehicle as smoke and dust completely covered the two, obscuring them from anyone’s sight. She grabbed him by the throat and lifted him a few feet in front of her, diverting her eyes to both the suitcase on the ground and the guy in front of her. “Nothing on this Earth can describe the kind of punishment you’re about to get for betraying Humarise and Flect…” she spoke to him, using a soft, firm tone. The man tried to get some words out, but the woman’s grip against his throat made it hard for him to do so. Her stomach then let out a soft growl, and it was then she realized something: she’s been pursuing this guy all night and all morning. She hadn’t even eaten yet.
 
She lowered her black mask and gave him a soft, although a bit menacing smile, licking her lips. “But since I was the one who caught you… I’m gonna make sure it’s a punishment you’ll never come back from”. She quickly opened her maw, not giving the traitor enough time to cry for help as she suddenly engulfed his head into her maw, her cheeks bulging out as she closed her eyes, struggling to get his head down her throat before giving a loud gulp, finally feeling it begin to slide down her tongue and into her throat. She stumbled back a bit and leaned against the bridge wall, lifting his torso and legs into the air and pulled down on them, using gravity to assist her in getting him down her throat with each swallow. Inside, the former member’s head entered the villain’s stomach, a visible bulge beginning to appear in her grey combat suit. She could hear muffled cries from her stomach as the rest of the man slowly sank down her throat and into her hungry, waiting gullet. After swallowing past his waist, she easily managed to slurp up his legs. It was almost like she had experienced doing this before. His shoes fell off and clattered on the ground as she grabbed his two feet and pushed them into her mouth, playing with them in her mouth with her tongue for a bit before finally swallowing them down, tracing the bulge they made down as they easily traveled down her throat and into her stomach. Her sleeveless combat suit was now heavily stretched out around her stomach, causing her to look down in satisfaction as her target began to squirm around. She took a few minutes to get used to the feeling, trying to soothe the stomachache she began to get from all his struggling before finally managing to stand back up on her own power, grabbing the two leftover shoes on the ground and easily walking over to their wrecked vehicles, spotting the valuable suitcase on the ground. She knelt to try and grab it, but her prey’s struggles knocked her off her balance and caused her to fall onto her ass. “Quit it! Or I’ll make SURE your digestion is as painful as possible!”, she yelled in a whisper, trying not to alert the confused citizens around them. After the struggles subsided a bit, she grabbed the case and began to use one of her arrows to pick it open. She turned her head to the side and lowered her mask, belching and clearing her throat. “Ooourp. Ahem, goodness. Excuse me”. She said in a soft, disciplined way. After raising her mask back over the lower part of her face, she pried the case open only to see… Jewels??? Did she waste all that time just to get jewels? “Ugh… what a waste of time”. She sighed to herself, giving her gut a hard punch as the prey inside began struggling and squirming again, causing her to begin rubbing it, hearing it gurgle and glorp as it wobbled a bit. She quickly maneuvered down onto the lower level of the bridge with her large, prey-filled belly, which was now evacuated due to all the commotion happening on the street level above. She noticed something happening on the ground, however. As her prey finally began to digest, his voice beginning to become muffled with the acids covering him, she noticed a younger, foreign boy in a hero costume fighting over a briefcase with another boy, who was much poorer-looking. She transformed her hand into a bow and arrow and was about to take aim at the two, realizing that briefcase was more than likely the one she was after the whole time, and the two had somehow been switched out during all the commotion. She decided against it for now, since fighting a hero in broad daylight in the city was just a plain stupid idea. She turned her hand back to normal and pushed against her belly, playing with it as a few cracks from her prey’s bones were heard, making her smile. She’d wait for this traitor to digest, and then, after her belly became slim once more, she would go after her next two meals and take back Humarise’s property. Luckily for her, that wouldn’t take long. Her stomach was already beginning to shrink, and her breast, waist, and ass were beginning to enlarge at a slow rate. “Flect is gonna be pleased with these results”, she thought to herself, clenching her fist. “For humanity’s salvation. Oooourp!”.
 
 
The End