Saitama awoke suddenly to the repetitive beep of his alarm clock. He reached an arm out, bringing his fist down onto the stop button, which in turn smashed into pieces. "Curse this unbelievable strength I've been given" he thought to himself sighing. Reluctantly, he stumbled out of bed, and over to his wardrobe. From it he pulled out a spandex full body suit, yellow in colour. He slipped into it with ease, turning to the mirror beside him. The suit outlined his features well. His defined, rippling abs; his bulging juicy cock; his biceps, almost bursting from the suit. He was a sexy beast, and everyone knew it.
Saitama only had one goal for the day. He wanted a man. He wanted to demonstrate his power through sexual desire and complete dominance over another another. There was only one man he had in mind. A hero whose status and rank was rapidly rising. Saitama had had his eye on this particular man for a while. His name...Demon Cyborg.
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One thrust
RomanceA one punch man fic where saitama delivers a single deadly yet incredibly pleasurable thrust to each of his whores, who in return, climax on the spot.
