#mha18

So I finally, and I really do mean finally, managed to get over my writing roadblock and get out a second chapter to my own story for My Hero Academia. It's still just set-up until I get to the meat of the story, but I have to set up a basis for all the fun to come later. Here's hoping chapter three doesn't take me another year to post.

Thanks to anybody who reads, likes or comments on it, that means the world to me, and I hope you can all enjoy my admittedly shoddy writing skills.

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Izuku was feeling quite overwhelmed.

He wasn't used to people praising him, or even really thanking him in general.

So, having the Wild, Wild Pussycats crowd him, outright encircle him, really, was overwhelming.

Though, not as overwhelming as what they were doing to thank him.

Izuku whined as Ragdoll’s pussy clenched around his cock, the green-haired woman grinning widely as she bounced on his dick. “I can see how you managed to save Kouta! This is a real hero’s cock!” She declared, her pussy wringing his cock as she did and making Izuku gasp- but it was swallowed by Mandalay as the heroine was kissing him deeply, her tongue easily wrestling his own into submission as her hands held his head in place.

“Roger that!” Pixie-Bob suddenly exclaimed at an unheard command, separating from the asshole she’d just been giving a spitshine to, making Izuku nearly sag as one avenue of attack fell away- only to roll into the back of his head as the blonde’s hands suddenly grabbed hold of his ass cheeks, and spread them, making him whine into Mandalay’s mouth as the older woman grinned against his lips.

“I need to make sure my precious hero is properly rewarded~” Mandalay suddenly said in his head. 

He wanted to protest, to reply to her message even though he knew Mandalay couldn’t receive telepathic messages- but whatever he’d been about to think was lost as a large, threatening presence suddenly appeared behind him.

He looked up, and paled as he saw the gigantic Tiger standing behind him. 

Naked.

With a cock as large as one of Izuku’s arm, throbbing powerfully under Izuku’s gaze.

“We are all grateful that you saved young Kouta.” Tiger said in a deep voice, and Izuku howled in pleasure as he was suddenly speared, his lubricated and loosened asshole suddenly spread wide open around Tiger’s cock as the muscular man began pounding into him.

Ragdoll cackled on the other side of him. “Ohh, his cock is throbbing even more now!” She moaned as she upped her tempo, meeting Tiger’s thrusts with her own bounces, making Izuku moan whorishly into Mandalay’s mouth as he was assaulted from both sides, his eyes rolling in his sockets as his brain melted under the unending pleasure.

He couldn’t stop himself- couldn’t even think to try, before cumming, his balls throbbing as he filled Ragdoll’s womb with his cum, just in time for Tiger to flood his bowels~

But that was not a signal that this was the end of things.

Ragdoll was nearly ripped off his cock by Pixie-Bob, who slammed herself down onto his sensitive cock, making him whine in pained pleasure- only for that whine to turn into a lewd moan as Tiger resumed his fierce pounding, all of which Mandalay eagerly swallowed as she made him swallow her spit again and again.

“This is only a fraction of the thanks you deserve, Deku~ And you aren’t leaving this room until you have been properly rewarded~” She told him, and Izuku’s eyes rolled into the back of his head.

He would never say he was a hero for the gratitude and accolades. 

Izuku had been feeling weird for the last couple of days.

Not quite sick, but, weird.

Weird enough that he’d elected to call in sick and take a day to rest in his room alone, turning off his phone and simply trying to rest and recenter himself.

Rest was an important part of training after all, and if he was doing something wrong, he needed to figure out what.

That’s how Izuku found himself in his room alone, and restless.

He felt as if something was wrong with this situation. Something was off.

Izuku stared at the wall opposite him as he frowned, thinking deeply, which was strangely hard to do.

He- didn’t know what to do?

He felt as if he should know what to do- No.

Someone should know what to do, and tell him to do it.

Izuku found his frown lessening as the thought slotted itself into his brain. Yes- He clearly couldn’t figure this out on his own- He needed someone else to tell him what was wrong!

But, his phone was off. Should he turn it on? But no one had told him to turn it on…

Izuku frowned again. This situation- That’s what was wrong.

Izuku didn’t have anyone to tell him what to do!

Panic began rising in his chest. How was he supposed to relax if no one was around to tell him to do so?

But then, as if sent by God, a sign.

Izuku’s cock throbbed in his pants, slowly coming to life.

It was something completely benign. Just one more random erection for an (almost) perfectly healthy young man.

But in Izuku’s current state of mind, it was much more than that.

Izuku stared down at his cock as it slowly grew erect, pushing against his pajama pants as it did, as if demanding to be let free.

And as soon as the thought crossed his mind, Izuku obeyed, pulling his pants down to free his throbbing cock.

Izuku stared down at it for a long moment as it throbbed. It was still growing, not yet completely erect.

It- wanted to grow.

Izuku grinned as he began channeling his Quirk, began obeying his cock as he helped it grow, moaning as his cock’s throbbing intensified severalfold as his Quirk fueled it.

Izuku felt a warm happiness in his chest as he obeyed his Master that had (almost) nothing to do with the sparks of pleasure shooting up into his fogged-up brain as thick, syrupy precum began leaking out of his cock.

Izuku stared at his Master’s precum, his ill brain quickly connecting dots that didn’t exist.

It wanted to cum. It wanted to spray its virile seed all over the room~

And Izuku giggled as he began stroking his cock wildly, moaning like a whore as he obeyed his cock’s demands and masturbated with abandon.

Izuku was actually attracted to Mineta before anyone knew he was hung like a horse. He likes how the boy constantly makes lewd remarks about his phat ass- when he isn't outright gropping or spanking it. If Mineta was just a pervert, he could still turn Izuku into his mewling slut. By being the pervert, he just gets to also make Izuku's brain fry with pleasure~ Nana is into Mineta purely by proxy of sharing Izuku's body, forcing her to partake in the mind-melting pleasure~

Toru was actually the first to know about Mineta's monster cawk~ She often snuck into his room to huff his musky underwear, or outright suck him off in his sleep. She kept it a secret to keep the stud to himself, but now that the secret is out, she's more than happy to pursue him where anyone can 'see' her :P

Ibara would refuse to admit how horny Mineta makes her, and would only tell the truth after he broke her in and made her cum her brains out. Same for Jirou.

Himiko immediately adopted a cum-only diet after getting a taste of Mineta's addictive cum~

Midnight always believed in Mineta's potential as a stud, and was more than happy to see it realized. Nowadays, she eagerly trains Mineta's new sluts and teaches the their new place in the world~

Whenever Miruko went into heat first after this reveal, she approached Mineta for his help. Now, she's entered a state of perpetual heat, where all she does is give birth and get bred in an endless cycle~

Momo didn’t bear the title of greatest Yaoyorozu Pimp lightly. Her family had a long and storied past, going back further than even the advent of Quirks and Heroes. But with every generation since, the Yaoyorozu family had gone to great lengths to adapt with the times, not only integrating Quirks into their business, but also in their blood, bringing in the Quirks with the most potential into their bloodline.

Sadly, this period of adaptation had driven the Taoyorozu name back underground a bit as they failed to truly live up to their history, but their patience was now being rewarded.

Generations of planning and training all culminated into Momo Yaoyorozu~

And she was going to be the one to bring their name back where it belonged- on top of the world.

Thankfully, this age of Heroes gave her the perfect entry point to refill their dwindling merchandise.

It took Momo moments after entering UA to find her first heroic slut- a poor girl in need of money called Ochako. It barely took any effort at all to convince the naive girl to sell her body, her young mind completely malleable to a genius social manipulator like the Ultimate Pimp.

And before long, she convinced another classmate, and another- until every girl in Class 1-A was her whore, selling themselves to their own classmates for money.

But Momo was far from satisfied. When one of her repeat client, a small boy named Minoru, approached her and asked if she could fetch him a specific whore, she agreed as long as he could pay, only to blink as, instead of a girl from Class 1-B as she assumed he’d ask for, he asked for a boy from there own class- one Izuku Midoriya.

He’d been one of the rare boys in her class not to actually use her services, meaning he wasn’t a client, but a whore. The connection was suddenly clear in Momo’s mind, and without missing a beat, she began working to corrupt Izuku.

But the boy was heroic to the core. Money wouldn’t do anything for him. But Momo could easily work around that.

All she had to do was make him more of a slut than a hero, and for a woman like Momo, that was easily done. In just a few hours, Izuku had abandoned all hopes of heroism, now completely addicted to anal orgasms and cum, and Minoru was very happy to pay Momo’s price to use her new whore.

And this was just her class. Soon, Momo’s grasp would extend to Class 1-B, to the upper years, the teachers, internships- hell, if a few Villains went missing, no one would notice~

Does it help? Of course.

Does it matter? No.

“CUMMIIINGGSSSHHHHH!!!~” Darkness hissed, the air driven out of her lungs by the cock visibly reshaping her insides. 

Her armor had been torn to pieces and discarded to the floor around her, her latex body suit torn and stretched by the Nomu’s uncaring grip, letting her phat tits flop about as the Nomu used the Crusader as a cocksleeve, his massive hand easily encircling the blonde’s body and forcing her up and down his cock.

“You bruuuuuute~ You monstuhhhhh~ Ruining my pure bodeeeeeeeee!~”

Darkness was babbling incoherently in between her frequent orgasms, her hands scrambling fruitlessly across her body, then groping the Nomu’s cock through her bugling stomach, then grabbing at his thick fingers, then flopping uselessly at her sides as he used her like the maoschistic sex toy she truly was deep down.

In truth, the only thing Darkness’ stamina was doing was making her remain aware of the way the Nomu was uncaringly using her, masturbating with her body as if it was an onahole, not even responding to her words or movements.

No, the only feedback Darkness was getting from the Nomu was the throbbing of his cock, and-

The Nomu grunted, before cumming inside his newest toy, making Darkness squeal like a stuck pig as she came yet again in response, like the masochist she was. The Nomu’s cock bulge quickly vanished, replaced with the bloating of her womb as gallons of boiling hot, virile cum were pumped into her fertile body.

The Nomu’s sperm was so powerful, Darkness could feel the way it was impregnating her eggs to the last mercilessly, making her eyes roll back as she came again, before her previous orgasm was even over with. Or maybe it was just her dying neurons hallucinating the sensation as the pleasure fried them, leaving her to giggle stupidly to herself, her tongue hanging out of her smiling mouth stupidly.

The Nomu grunted again, before dropping Darkness to the ground unceremoniously, making her moan lewdly as her pussy was hollowed out rapidly. The Crusader was abandoned there, laying in a rapidly growing puddle of cum as the Nomu moved on to his next prey, already having forgotten about the blonde whose body was still reeling from the aftershocks of pleasure racking her body. 

In actuality, while Darkness’ stamina might’ve made things easier for her, she had definitely made things harder for everyone else. Because the Nomu that had just left now believed ordinary women to be much more resistant than they truly were because of her example, leading to it fucking them much more harshly than he should.

Ann was about ready for this Metaverse excursion to be over and done with.

Somehow, they had managed to find a target that was worse than Kamoshida, which, prior to today, she hadn’t thought was possible. But she had been convinced real quick.

She’d already disliked their pervert of a target when they’d chosen him, but things had devolved the moment they’d stepped foot into his Palace.

They’d all been afflicted with a unique status condition that made their bodies obscene. The zipper of Ann’s costume had been forcibly opened halfway, showing off her deep cleavage all the way down to her navel, and she had it pretty easy compared to the other girls.

Makoto’s newly inflated ass had gotten her stuck in more than one vent, not to mention how she it kept clapping whenever she walked faster than a careful walk.

Haru’s tits had grown more than twice as much as Ann’s had, and she was 95% sure they had started to lactate as well.

And even Futaba hadn’t been spared inside her Persona, which usually kept her safe, and the girl refused to leave it, or even show her face, no doubt too embarrassed to show what her body had become.

But it was all about to be over.

Despite its effect, the Palace had actually been quite small, and the Phantom Thieves quickly reached the Treasure Room, where the Palace Ruler awaited them.

Ann only briefly traded a look with the other thieves, who were just as tired of this mess as her, before decidedly pushing the doors open as they charged in.

Her eyes quickly found the Palace Ruler, sitting in a throne at the end of a room, completely naked like the pervert he was, his cock…

His cock-

HIS COCK <3~

Before she knew it, Ann was dashing across the room, stumbling over herself as she fell to her knees in front of Him and engulfing His godly cock in her bosom, before starting to makeout with His tip passionately, moaning whorishly as she tasted His thick precum~

Distantly, she noticed Haru hugging Him tightly, pressing her suddenly naked, milky tits against His side and rubbing them against Him, begging for His attention until her eyes rolled back in orgasmic pleasure as He idly toyed with them, while Makoto had taken His other side, sitting on an arm of his throne, shaking and twitching in pleasure as his other hand groped and spanked her ass.

In her ear, Ann could hear Futaba desperately masturbating and moaning, and she could see that she was projecting her own image for Him, showing Him just how wet and desperate she was for His touch.

But all these things, Ann barely noticed. No, she was much too busy pleasuring Him, looking up into His eyes so He could see her devotion~