You hadn't meant to get into the adult entertainment industry, but it paid the bills, and it paid them well. You had a quirk, but you weren't interested in being a hero. You were attractive, and had a rocking body on the thicker side, so you'd started with an OnlyFans account, and you got very popular very fast.
Once you started making big money from your OnlyFans content, you upgraded your equipment and switched to being a cam girl. You loved it. You'd wear the sexiest lingerie, use the best toys and bondage gear. Your fan-base was huge, and you had very generous followers.
Especially when some Pro Heroes started following you.
They all used nondescript usernames, of course, but then they started sending you gifts, very large donations from their Pro Hero paychecks, and private messages, it became obvious pretty quickly. Blown away didn't cut how you felt by that. Powerful, sure. Desirable? Absolutely.
So you started hosting private channels for some of them, and before you knew it, you were fucking Pro Heroes like Erasure Head, All Might, Endeavor, and your favorite, Hawks, to name a few, in your bedroom. NDA's were involved, but such is life.
They had specific days of the week, and each on of them fucked you differently, but no less perfectly.
Mondays were for All Might, Tuesdays were for Erasure Head, Wednesdays were for Endeavor, and Thursdays AND Fridays were Hawks, the greedy boy. Weekends were your recovery and down time.