"Yes, sir," she murmured before standing up and beginning to peel off her clothes. Her shirt slid to the floor, revealing her toned abs and perky breasts once more; next came her skirt, which fell in a pool at her feet. Standing naked before Rico, she felt a thrill of anticipation course through her as she watched him take in every inch of her body.

Her hands went to his belt, undoing it quickly and sliding it off along with his pants and boxers.

Now that they were both naked, she felt even more exposed and aroused. Her heart raced in her chest as she looked at his erection, twitching eagerly before her eyes. With a sultry smile, she reached out and wrapped her hand around it, stroking up and down the length of his shaft while leaning forward to take him into her mouth once more.

Her tongue danced around the head of his cock as she bobbed her head up and down, drawing soft moans from him.

Her eyes widen as she realizes that you've anticipated her attack. Before she can react, you launch yourself forward and slam your shield into her midsection, sending her flying back several feet through the air. She crashes into one of the training dummy targets with enough force to send it spinning out of control, finally coming to a stop on its side.

Tatsumaki coughs violently, struggling to catch her breath as she climbs shakily to her feet. "I admit defeat,"

she grumbles, still glaring at you. "But don't think this means I won't be watching your back." Her eyes narrow as she studies you again, her expression unreadable. "And don't forget, I expect great things from you now that you're in S-Class. Show me what you're really made of."

With those final words, Tatsumaki turns on her heel and storms off once more, leaving you standing there, feeling a mixture of pride and trepidation wash over you.