Short's

Metal bat looked at his phones GPS, then looked up at the abandoned building in front of him. Apparently the place had been overrun by monsters, according to Amai Mask, who said he was too busy with another monster to handle the job.
Why the asshole didn't call the Hero Association instead of him was a mystery.
Metal Bat sighed, slinging his namesake over his shoulder and opened the abandoned buildings door, peeking around corners and looking around for any signs of monsters.
"Hey," A voice greeted, Metal Bat spinning around with his weapon, quickly stopping when he saw the asshole who sent him on this mission. "Sorry. I didn't realize how weak that monster was when I called you," Metal Bat glared at him.
"Are ya sayin I missed a day with my sis because ya didn't think ya would make it?" Metal at asked.
"I truly thought I wouldn't," Metal Bat sighed, resting his namesake on his shoulder once again. "I'm sorry Metal Bat. Please give my apologies to your sister as well," Metal Bat gave him a quiet yeah.
"So this place is empty?"
"Me and you are the only ones in here," Metal Bat didn't dwell on how creepy that sounded, hearing a loud clang, ready to look over in the direction. "I promise you. That was only a rat," Metal Bat raised a brow at the blue haired male, who looked like he was planning something. Metal bat yelled when someone covered his vision, hearing another pull out duct tape, covering his eyes with said tape, two others holding him, feeling a pair of hands undoing his pants, gasping when he felt a hand sneak down them, groping him, the he heard his pants hit the ground.
Metal Bat felt arms wrap around him, two different pairs holding his legs up, spreading them apart. He could feel his heart beating quickly, worried that maybe Amai Mask had tricked him and had his lackeys hold him down.
Metal bat started moving around, feeling the hands hold him still, each of them being strong enough to hold him still as his boxers were pulled off, soon feeling fingers force themselves into his mouth, Metal Bat biting them.
He had to fight somehow.
He didn't hear anybody hiss, soon feeling the fingers at his entrance, forcing themselves inside, making Metal Bat arch, eyes going wide underneath the duck tape. Metal Bat felt the fingers twirl about his hole, stretching him, Metal Bat feeling his jacket being pulled off, his shirt joining behind. Feeling his armpits touching two different peoples shoulders, feeling a thick finger force its way inside his tight hole, Metal Bat gritting his teeth.
The fingers left him, Metal bat hating the feeling of him being empty, gasping when a dildo was shoved up his hole, filling him, feeling someone tease him with it, feeling another wrap a hand around his dick, playing with the head.
He was fucked.
Metal Bat couldn't keep the moan quiet as the dildo started vibrating, feeling his dick harden, unable to stop more moans as the vibrations levels went higher and higher, him becoming a panting mess. The toy left him, being replaced by a dick...no...it couldn't be that, it was thinner and seemed to not have an end.
Metal bat's eyes went wide when a tentacle filled his mouth, trying to break free again, but tentacles held him down, wrapped around his arms and underneath his armpits, holding his legs up and apart. Metal Bat groaned around the tentacle dick in his mouth, the other tentacle dick thrusting into his hole quicker, a tentacle still playing with his dick.
It was sinfully good.
"What the fuck?" A familiar voice commented. "Seems like ya fuck every monster you see, huh?" The voice sounded amused then, Metal Bat struggling again in the tentacle monsters grip, soon Metal Bat landed on the ground with a harsh thud, quickly pulling the limp tentacles from his entrance and mouth. "Shit. Um....Your clothes are destroyed," Metal Bat reached up at the duck tape, the stranger quickly pulling it off, Metal Bat's eyes going wide when he saw a fluff of white hair. "You with me?" Garou asked. Metal Bat sighed, leaning against the blonde. "I take that as a no,"
"Thanks," Metal Bat said quietly.
"As much as I want you heroes to suffer. I'm not that low," Metal Bat sighed, resting his head against the Hero Hunter's shoulder. "This is very awkward..." Metal Bat backed away, using his namesake to help himself stand, soon being handed a long lab coat.
"Uh. Thanks,"
"It's the least I can do," Metal Bat nodded, wrapping the coat around himself, soon heading off, Garou right beside him, the two going their separate ways when Metal Bat reached his street.