Chapter 2 - Midnight & Mt Lady

“H-How much longer mu-must we s-stand here? It’s f-f-freezing!”
 
During a cold moonless night, two figures stood under a single lit lamppost, both wearing brown coats that hugged their bodies tightly. Upon closer inspection, you would see that both of these figures were attractive women, one blonde and the other with black hair, and each of them were wearing masks. The blonde one even had a pair of purple horns sprouting out of her head. After taking into account all these factors, that just left one question:
 
What the hell were Midnight and Mt Lady doing under a lamppost in the middle of the night in a shady neighbourhood?
 
The answer to that requires a bit of history.
 
Back when the League of Villains claimed their victory and the Hero Regulation Department starting doing the initial round of hero licence eliminations, some of the first heroes targeted were those who were guilty of not living up to the new standards of being a hero, due to ‘massive collateral damage’ or ‘behaviour inappropriate of a hero.’ Those heroes had their licences terminated immediately, which caused a massive uproar from the hero community as some saw these new regulations as “complete bullshit.” 
 
Despite the difference in age and the rivalry they might show off to the public, Midnight and Mt Lady actually had a good relationship. Midnight saw quite a lot of herself in the younger giantess and so, despite constantly devolving into fights and arguments, a friendship bloomed between them. So when the news came that they were both out of a job, the two decided that they would not take this sitting down, especially considering Midnight was the only UA teacher who lost her licence. They decided to team up and work as a vigilante pair and fight back against both crooks and the HRD.
 
For the past few months, things had been going well. Both women were well skilled in the art of seduction as well as other methods, helping them infiltrate and take down a number of drug rings and violent gangs that roamed the streets. Their plans typically involved seducing their way into a private room with the head honcho, no doubt thinking they would get to fuck a pair of beautiful busty babes, before Mt Lady would increase her size to intimidate and squeeze any info they could out of the boss while Midnight would knock out any nearby guards. Then the two would make a hasty getaway into the night, but not before calling the police and snatching up any information or documents that could be handed over to other bigger Resistance groups. They were quite proud of their efforts, as they always made sure to leave behind as little evidence as possible and to not have too big an impact as to not attract the HRD’s attention.
 
Now they were in luck. The last big perp they had questioned had given them a huge tip. He said he knew a guy that, if they played their cards right, could get them access to the big dog on top and their prime target: Deku.
 
So that is what they were doing: hanging around on a dark shifty street in the bad part of town waiting for this ‘mystery person’ the guy spoke about. They were dressed in short, tight coats, underneath which were there hero costumes, and heels, the perfect outfits to make them look like classic prostitutes, exactly what they were told was the person’s type.
 
Now all they had to do was wait.
 
“For the last time, I don’t know!” the Rated-R ex-hero sighed at her blonde partner, who was clutching her coat tight across her body, trying to stop her teeth from chattering, whereas the ravenette looked as if the cold didn’t bother her. 
 
“This was y-your idea! H-How do we know that s-sleaze ball wasn’t lying?”
 
“Because when you have your foot squishing down on a guy’s fun parts, they’ll tell you anything you want.” A sadistic grin slowly crept onto Midnight’s face. “Especially when you’re wearing heels.”
 
That comment was enough to get a laugh out of the younger woman, which got her to momentarily forget about the cold. “So, can we go over the plan one more time? Please?” This got another sigh out of the raven-haired hero, already used to her partner’s short-term memory and lack of focus when discussing their ploys. 
 
“Again: we wait for this guy to come around, we show him some skin, promise a good time. Then when he takes us back to his place, we knock him on his ass, take out any extra security, and tie him up. Then we can begin the interrogation,” Midnight explained, slowly licking her lips at the thought of the last part.
 
“Great. So just keep doing what we’ve been doing?”
 
“Pretty much. If all goes well, we might be one step closer to taking out that bastard.” It still irked her, how someone so much younger than her was responsible for everything that had happened these past few months.
 
“Well, hopefully we won’t have to wait much longer. I’m so bored! And I’m sick of looking like a skank,” Mt Lady whined, trying to stretch her arms up, but struggling due to how tight the coat was, especially in the chest area.
 
“Everything you wear makes you look like a skank,” Midnight said under her breath.
 
“What was that?”
 
“Nothing!”
 
A few more moments of silence passed.
 
“Hey, why don’t I try seduce the sleaze ball this time?” Mt Lady suggested. “It might work better because… you know…”
 
“Know what?” Midnight asked, raising an accusatory eyebrow.
 
“Because guys are always more likely to want to get it on with… younger women.” This earned her an aggressive sound from the other lady.
 
“Just what are you implying, bitch?” she growled. Mt Lady just shrugged, a coy smile adorning her face. She always enjoyed getting a rise out of the dominatrix.
 
“All I’m saying is, these last couple of nights, the pervs haven’t been as interested as they could be. These things might go smoother if the first thing they see isn’t your wrinkly face.”
Now Midnight was starting to get pissed. 
 
“What the hell are you talking about? I’m in the prime of my youth!”
 
“Not with that flabby chest,” scoffed Mt Lady. She knew she really shouldn’t be antagonising her like this, but she would do anything to alleviate this boredom.
 
“I’ll have you know my boobs are firm as hell!” Midnight yelled, getting up close into her the blonde’s face. Mt Lady just leered back, standing her ground. They were standing chest to chest, their voluptuous breasts starting to squish against each other. 
 
But just as it appeared as of the two ex-heroes were about to break out into a catfight in the empty neighbourhood, a pair of headlights suddenly appeared from around the street corner. Even with all the minimum lighting in the area, the silhouetted outline was enough to distinguish it as a limo.
 
And there’s only one kind of creep with that type of money who would be driving around in a place like this so late at night.
 
“That’s our guy,” Midnight said, quickly pulling away from their little conflict. The two got into position, standing close to the cone of light, but not under it, thus highlighting their forms but not giving away their identities. They then each stuck out a leg provocatively, just like any common prostitute would do.
 
The limo stopped right next to them. Knowing they had the person’s attention, Midnight approached the driver’s window, adding a little sway to her hips.
 
“Still think it should be me,” Mt Lady grumbled, but Midnight ignored her. She gave the window a tap.
 
“Excuse me, handsome,” she said in her most flirtatious voice possible. It was kind of funny, considering she couldn’t see the person’s face behind the dark glass. That just meant that, hopefully, he couldn’t see hers. “It’s so cold out here. You wouldn’t be willing to help two young, pretty ladies… warm up, would you?” She tried to take a peek through the back windows, but couldn’t see through them. “Or is there anyone back there who’d be willing to lend a hand?”
 
She saw the dark figure of the driver shuffle around, as if trying to converse with a person in the passenger compartment. After a while, she heard a soft klick, the unmistakeable sound of the passenger door unlocking.
 
“Hop in,” said the driver, his voice muffled.
 
Resisting the urge to give off an excited squeal at how easy this was turning out, the two ex-heroes pranced into the back of the limo. It came as a surprise to see it so dark inside, but no matter. It was only once they had settled down at the back of the limo that they realised something was up:
 
It was completely empty.
 
“You two ladies get comfortable. Relax, take the edge off,” the driver’s voice came through over a speaker. 
 
“Have a nap.”
 
If that didn’t set their panic modes off before, the faint hiss-ing sound that followed did as a light pink cloud started to fill the back of the car. 
 
Gas.
 
Covering their noses with one hand each, both Midnight and Mt Lady tried grabbing the door handles to try and force them open, but found their means of escape blocked as the doors and windows refused to budge. Mt Lady tried activating her quirk and busting out of the vehicle, but realised that she couldn’t, as her body began to feel too tired for it to work. Already they could feel their visions start to darken and their bodies weaken as the gas started to take control. The dividing screen slowly descended as they saw a gas mask and two red eyes peer back at them.
 
“Do try to get some rest, heroes,” sneered Mustard. “You’re going to need all your energy. Especially once the boss gets his hands on you.”
 
They heard his laugh bellow around them as the two females collapsed onto the seat behind them. They shared a desperate, fearful look before their visions slowly faded in black.
 
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You know, Izuku really had to hand it to his teammates. They gave the best presents.
 
Standing in his lavish bedroom, his eyes lit up with childish, fiendish delight at the sight before him: Midnight and Mt Lady. They were kneeling on the floor in front of him, hands tied behind their backs, dressed in only their hero costumes. Both of them had been injected with quirk-suppressants while they were unconscious and had no idea how long they’d last. All they could do was glare daggers at the villain. If Izuku were a dairy product, he would most likely be Swiss cheese.
 
“Well, well, well.” Deku smirked, amused. “Mustard brought me a gift? Funny, my birthday’s not until another few months.”
 
His little joke only earned him a growl from the two ex-heroines, their eyes filled with anger. 
 
“Oh, don’t be so mad,” He said. “If anything, be mad at yourselves for falling for such obvious bait.” He put a hand on his chin, as if deep in thought. “I think I’ll send a gift basket to Butashi as thanks for being able to be so calm and not blabber, considering the… circumstances.” He still got no reply from the older women, causing him to fake pout. “You know, I can’t help but feel that this conversation is pretty one-sided. You two could really do more than just kneel there, trying to look threatening.”
 
“Why don’t you untie me and I’ll show you just what my fists can do to your crotch!” Midnight snarled. But all this got her was a small chuckle.
 
“My, my. You are a kinky one.” Deku cocked his head to the side, getting a better look at his captives. “But let’s not get ahead of ourselves.” He sauntered over to a nearby table and poured himself a glass of red wine. “I’m sure you’re dying to know how we caught onto your tail, tracked you down and all that. The truth is,” he took a large sip to build suspense, “you two aren’t as good at stealth as you think you are. We’ve been observing you for quite a while now. Watching you play ‘Vigilante.’”
 
He strolled back over to them, his piercing green eyes roaming all over them. It was enough to make Mt Lady’s face turn slightly red not just from rage. 
 
“We weren’t playing! We were gonna make you pay for what you did to us, you bastard!” she yelled. Izuku only shook his head.
 
“I’m quite disappointed in you both,” he sighed. “When I took away your licenses, I thought you would at least try and earn them back.” He was lying, of course. He knew they weren’t going to try again. “But instead, you thought you could stop me, by doing what you do best: acting like a pair of harlots.”
 
“You son of a bitch! How dare you-” and so the floodgates opened; the blonde blasting off a whole list of profanities at him. For some reason, his mere presence caused her heart to race and her emotions to spike. Izuku’s smirk grew. He had to admit, he loved seeing just how riled up he could get her. All the while, Midnight may not have been as triggered as her partner, but she still didn’t appreciate being addressed as such, especially by a villain younger than her of all people. 
 
“Now, while I would normally just handle you like all the other pests and throw you in a dark cell,” he drained the wine glass and placed it to the side, “after some… consideration, I thought I’d give you the opportunity to get off with a lighter punishment.” He saw both of their expressions change into one of surprise and scepticism at his words. He gave each woman a look-over, eyes staring intently all over their bodies. Just the idea of what he had planned was getting him excited.
 
“Midnight, despite acting in a way completely unacceptable for a school teacher, having no concept of modesty and actively trying to seduce your students, you did help train and foster new heroes who actually deserved the title.” This caused the ravenette to blush slightly at being chastised. This also got a small snort out of her fellow captive, which caused Deku to shift his gaze solely on her, making her shut up. “And you, Mt Lady, I was there at your debut to make your ‘ass-quaintance.’” His words made her entire body redden with humiliation. God, how she regretted using that as her opening line! 
 
He crouched down in front of her, getting his face right up close to hers. “Discounting your recklessness, your lack of consideration for your teammates, and your general disregard for civilian and infrastructural awareness and safety,” he listed each point on each finger, “you brazenly used your looks and body in order to increase your popularity. Considering how often you’d flaunt off your tits and ass to the cameras, part of me believes you actually get off from doing it.” His words made her look off to the side, making him pause slightly. ‘Wait, was I actually right?’
 
He stood back up straight, straightening out the creases in his trousers “However, you were still the youngest hero to ever open up their own agency, meaning you gave more heroes and interns the chance to work and help fix your blunders so they weren’t as big as they could’ve been. That just helped balance out the scales enough for me to even consider this.” He leered over the two ex-heroines, who now looked more guilty than angry as they were just a few moments ago.
 
“So, although you used your heroics in order to satisfy your own sexual pleasure, I won’t deny that you’ve both done some good. That’s why I’m giving you an opportunity to earn a lesser punishment. A test, if you will.” A roguish grin slowly spread across the villain’s maw, causing Midnight and Mt Lady to eye him wearily. He gently pulled them to their feet, resting a hand on each of their shoulders. Despite the difference in their ages, it seemed as if he towered over them. “But this won’t be an ordinary test, oh no.” His hands slowly slithered down their backs… “And you’ll have to use your best tools:” …before both palms landed squarely on one of their buttcheeks each, giving them a firm squeeze. “Your bodies.”
 
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“WHAT?!”
 
Both Midnight and Mt Lady were taken aback by the young man’s comment and violation. Midnight tried to knee him in the stomach in payback, but Deku just side-stepped away. 
 
“W-What the hell?” the dominatrix demanded. “You must be got some major fucking screws lose if you think we’d do anything like that!”
 
“Yeah!” the blonde giantess agreed, her face flushed. “Especially after all that crap you just spewed about us, you pervert!” Deku merely shrugged at their words.
 
“I’m sorry, did you forget the part where I’m a villain?” he chided. “I don’t live by the same standards you heroes do.” His gaze suddenly turned dark and sinister. “I promise you, if I wanted, I could do a lot worse.”
 
Those words were enough to silence the ex-heroes. The two looked at each other, contemplating their situation. They both knew that if they tried to fight him, they would both lose. They had heard enough about his martial prowess and his quirk to know that he could easily win in a 2-on-1, especially considering they were both quirkless at the moment. Plus, it would be wise not to do anything that would piss him off more. Also, there was some small part in the back of their heads that found the whole scenario quite exciting. They had no idea where it came from.
 
With a silent agreement between them, they turned back to their captor.
 
“What do you have in mind?” Midnight asked, trying to sound confident. Izuku’s eyes immediately lit up with joy and excitement.
 
“For your test, we’re going to play a game,” he stated matter-of-factly. “The rules are simple: make the other person cum before you do. If you win, you get to go free. If I win…” his sinister smile returned. “Well, let’s just say we’ll be having a lot more fun together.”
 
Now, if this was any other crook or villain, the two ladies would have found any way to beat the guy’s ass for even trying something like this. But ever since they arrived at Deku’s bedroom, their thoughts and judgement had been getting hazy. Looking at the fine young man in front of them, with his shining green eyes, his tall, broad body, his handsome sharp yet young features, and his form-fitting outfit that seemed to stretch out due to his muscles, the idea of having sex with such a man, in comparison to the other types of crime lords, didn’t sound that terrible. 
 
Besides, they were Midnight and Mt Lady, for Christ’s sake! Top contenders of the ‘Sexiest Heroes Contest’ multiple years in a row! They practically oozed sex appeal. Any challenge involving eroticism was theirs to win. This guy had no idea what he was up against.
 
The two women made eye contact out of the corner of their eyes. Then, with a small nod, they agreed. 
 
“Okay, big boy,” said Midnight in her most sultry tone. “Why don’t you take off these bindings and then we can have some fun?” Izuku was happy to agree and, as he reached for the cloths tying their wrists behind their backs, he activated Dark Energy. Both ex-heroes felt a sort of intense heat behind them as their bindings were burnt off. It was obvious what the message was: he was the one with all the power, so don’t try anything.
 
“Yowch! That stings,” muttered Mt Lady, rubbing her wrists.
 
“C’mon, we’ve got work to do,” whispered Midnight to the blonde, as Izuku took a few steps back, staring at them expectantly. “The sooner he cums, the sooner we go. So just follow my lead.” Like a switch, Midnight changed into her element.
 
“So, handsome, you want to play?” she asked, winking at him. She cocked her hip out and puffed out her chest, making sure he got a good look at her massive mammaries that stretched tightly against the white material of her costume. Slowly, she strutted towards him, making sure to give her hips ample sway with each step. Mt Lady was quick to follow, putting a finger to her lips and trying her best to look innocent, but also giving her best ‘bedroom’ eyes. “Hey Yu, do you think he’ll be able to handle the two of us all by himself?”
 
“I don’t know, Nemuri,” Mt Lady replied. The two began to circle the villain like a shark circling their kill. They would slowly caress their hands over his chest, shoulders and back. Even under all that clothing, they could feel the strong muscles underneath. Now usually the blonde hated acting like this, but for now it seemed she was actually enjoying it. “Probably. He does seem like the type who knows how to handle sexy, luscious, lustful women like ourselves.”
 
“Then there’s only one way to find out.”
 
Slowly, the two women began undressing him, starting with his black vest, and then his tie, all the while maintaining their seductive act. All the while Deku just stood there. If they wanted to believe they were in control of the situation, he would let them. It made it all the more fun when he shattered that illusion. 
 
Next, they started unbuttoning his shirt. Both ladies tried to hide their blushes as his bare torso came into sight, displaying his firm, chiselled chest and abs that seemed to shine in the light. Not to mention the scars all over his chest and arms, both big and small; gained from training, clashing with heroes and villains, and sometimes fighting for his life. After the garment was chucked into some corner of the room, he gave his arm muscles are small flex and stretch, which only seemed to increase the ex-heroines’ excitement, much to their embarrassment. Mt Lady didn’t even notice when her thighs started to grind against each other.
 
“Like what you see?” asked the villain. As much as they hated to admit it, the pair couldn’t help but feel a sense of arousal as their eyes roamed the man’s fit torso. Lean but not overly muscular. Toned with strong arms and a firm set of abs that any woman would drool over. He was like if a statue of a Greek demigod come to life. Midnight and Mt Lady couldn’t tear their eyes away. Their new jobs as vigilantes meant they never had any time for late night hook-ups. The two of them hadn’t gotten laid in months, so the sight of such an alluring figure definitely helped heat build up in their loins. 
 
Shaking out of their stupor, the ex-heroines quickly tried to reclaim their dominance in this little game. Mt Lady wrapped her arms around his torso from behind, giving Deku the pleasure of feeling her large breasts pancake against his back like two soft pillows.
 
“Well aren’t you a stud,” she purred into his ear, as her hands starting to roam all over his chest, feeling out how solid his core was. Traitorously, part of her was beginning to believe that this night wouldn’t be 100% terrible and, just maybe, it could be fun.
 
“You’re right, Yu,” agreed Midnight, not so subtly checking the younger man out. It was all just to maintain the act, she kept telling herself. There was no way she actually found the young guy sexually appetising, no matter what the voice at the back of her head kept saying. “But if he really wants to make us happy…” she trailed on, staring intensely at the villain. A fit body was one thing, but with any luck, it could just be due to him compensating. “He’s going to have to bring out his little friend.” She reached forward and grabbed hold of his crotch. But there was something off about what she was feeling, so she grabbed lower.
 
And grabbed lower…
 
And grabbed lower…
 
‘No fucking way!’
 
Instantly, the raven-haired woman dropped the façade as she was trying to come to terms at just what she was feeling. ‘There was just no way a brat like him could have such a-’
 
“Trust me, Midnight,” said brat smirked as he saw the heroine freeze and her eyes widened in shock. “My friend’s not that little.”
 
Wanting to find out if what she felt was true, Midnight didn’t hesitate and pushed the man onto the edge of the bed. 
 
“So forward,” he joked. Quickly, Midnight got on her knees in front of him and went straight for his waist, trying to unbuckle his belt. Mt Lady noticed her friend’s sudden change in demeanour and moved to kneel next to her. 
 
‘What’s going on?’ she wondered as the other woman reached to yank down Deku’s pants and underwear. ‘Is she speeding up to just get this over wi-‘
 
Fwump!
 
Any thoughts running through either heroine’s head immediately disappeared as Izuku’s cock pretty much leapt out of its confines, slapping Midnight lightly under her chin. Their eyes widened with a mixture of fear and awe as they tried comprehending the thing in front of them.
 
“That’s-That’s unfair,” moaned the blonde as she ran her purple eyes along the massive shaft. She swallowed, now much more nervous than before. Even though both ladies had had plenty of partners in the past, this was definitely the biggest either had come across. If they thought this task was going to be theirs for the win, they knew they were sorely mistaken, now regretting ever agreeing to go up against this… this… beast!
 
Goddamnit! Why didn’t Midnight listen to Aizawa when he told her to be careful when she decided to start this vigilante stuff?!
 
Even just the smell that was coming off of it was causing their legs to quiver slightly and their mouths to water.
 
Izuku, meanwhile, was loving the sight of the two ex-heroines in shock. He always felt pride whenever he got that reaction from a woman, and even more so now that it was from these two cock-teases in spandex. 
 
“Huh, and here I thought you of all people would have more experience seeing a man’s dick. Now I can see where Momo got it from.”
 
His condescending remark and mention of her former student were enough to knock Midnight from her shock. She reached forward and tried wrapping a hand around his hot girth, but found that she couldn’t even make it all the way. She sent him another death glare and tried squeezing down harder on his cock, but if he was in any sort of discomfort, Deku didn’t show it. Taking the plunge, Midnight leaned forward and plunged her mouth down around the head of his beast.
 
Already, she started to realise how much of a challenge it would be as her mouth was stuffed with fat cock, spreading her mouth open as wide as she could to accommodate. As her tongue ran along the head, she started to slowly suck and slurp the top. Soon she began to slowly bob her head up and down his massive length, all the while wrapping her tongue around the base with difficulty, struggling not to choke on the girth. She made sure to employ every technique she knew about giving a blowjob in order to satisfy the man in front of her and get him to come, but she was surprised to see that he looked perfectly calm as she worked him. She reached lower, feeling him start to poke at the back of her throat. In the meantime, she found herself getting into trouble as her mind started to haze slightly at the musky taste, a small part of her starting to enjoy it.
 
Mt Lady lowered herself beside Midnight and started to lick and suck at the side of his shaft that the other woman wasn’t able to swallow. The blonde couldn’t wrap her entire mouth around the base, so she began to move up and down the shaft. One gloved hand moved downward to cup one of his heavy, firm balls, massaging it slightly. 
 
Not seeing an obvious reaction, both girls increased their efforts, slurping and moaning obscenely, sending pleasurable vibrations through him. Soon, his dick was coated in a mixture of the two heroines’ saliva. Any ordinary man would have had a mind-blowing orgasm very soon into the combined work of two of the sexiest heroines ever, as they had both sucked a lot of dicks before, but Izuku was no ordinary man. He was quickly proving to be a bigger, harder challenge than any they’d encountered before. What’s more, he didn’t make any sounds as they degraded themselves, making them more frustrated. They responded by working on his knob even harder, despite the shame and humiliation they were both feeling as they effectively whoring out to the man they hated. All they got for their efforts was a small trail of precum, which a traitorous part of Midnight’s head found the salty, savoury taste to be slightly intoxicating. 
 
Meanwhile, Deku was having the time of his life. It turns out there was something better than a sexy heroine sucking on your dick: two heroines fervently sucking your dick! As he leaned back, it might look as if he wasn’t getting much satisfaction, but internally he was in nirvana. It was an amazingly pleasurable experience at the two hot mouths that were wrapped around his dick. While they were effectively worshipping his thick rod, he was using a meditation technique that Stain had taught him in order to stifle any moans he might release and decrease the pleasure he was feeling. He couldn’t let them think that they were winning. It was also how he was able to not grab one of them by the head and throat-fuck them right there!
 
But he also wasn’t going to lose.
 
“Alright, ladies,” he said, pulling back despite his body demanding he continue. “That was a fun appetiser but now it’s time for the main course.” He eyed them intensely. “But first things first…”
 
“Strip.”
 
Now at any other time, both ex-heroines would have taken the languid nature of their enemy, lying back all defenceless, as an opportunity to find a way to subdue him or run away and escape or anything else in order to not have to continue this perverse, degrading game. But any thoughts of resistance were gagged by a fog as another voice told them that they had agreed to this and, at least for the sake of their pride, they should continue. What’s more, as they stared at the soggy, throbbing meat pillar in front of them, both women felt an ache in their loins that demanded they continue.
 
And so, they obeyed the villain’s command and swiftly began peeling off their tight costumes.
 
After they had stripped themselves almost bare and stood naked before him, their last line of modesty removed, Midoriya took the time to get a good look at the two and, by God, was it fantastic! No amount of fantasising could do justice to the sight of two of the sexiest ex-heroines alive naked in the flesh.
 
They each had similar bodies that made them mouth-watering to most men. They each had a massive pair of breasts jutting out from their chests, toned stomachs and curvy hourglass figures that emphasised their fit features, wide hips that couldn’t hide their big, round asses that turned eyes whenever they walked by and, finally, long luscious legs that Izuku wanted wrapped around his waist. God, just the sight of them made his dick throb painfully. But they also had their differences that made the ravenette and blonde more tantalising in their own way. 
 
Mt Lady’s paler skin was complemented with smaller pink nipples capping off her breasts whereas Midnight’s were slightly larger and much more red. And while both had titties that no man would be able to fully cup in their hands, Midnight’s light tan ones looked as if they could engulf a person’s entire head! And even though the older heroine’s were firmer, the blonde’s boobs had a tendency to jiggle whereas hers always bounced with each step. The Rated-R hero was also much more confident than her partner was with the fact that they were exposed naked in front of their enemy, standing confidently while the other tried to cover her pussy and nipples with her arm, not wanting him to see how hard they were.
 
But their bottom halves were a different story. Both had thick bubble butts, but Mt Lady had a larger pair of cheeks that were more heart-shaped. In fact, despite both having toned bodies, the giantess had a slight layer of fat that kept her body looking supple, especially her thighs and ass, which made Izuku just want to sink his fingers into and slap and watch ripple. He also relished in the fact that both of their bare pussies seemed to be covered slightly in their own juices. Looks like they were getting more out of sucking his cock than he thought.
 
He held up a hand as they began to move to take off their masks. “Keep them on,” he commanded. Sure enough, the two did as he said, a tiny bit grateful for the small mercy of being able to at least have some part of their costumes remaining, despite how little they covered. 
 
Midoriya was still a hero fanboy at heart and was more interested in bedding two heroines, despite recent circumstances, so the masks were imperative to maintain their personas. He would have all the time in the future to ‘play’ with Nemuri Kayama and Yu Takeyama, but tonight he was going to fuck Midnight and Mt Lady!
 
“Well then, ladies,” he grinned devilishly, complementing the fire in his eyes as he gazed over their naked bodies, “let’s get serious.”
 
With that, Deku lay back with his legs still off the edge of the bed, making it clear that he expected them to make the first move.
 
“Okay, Yu, here’s the plan,” Midnight whispered to her friend. “We take turns riding him, never giving him control. If it looks like one of us is close to losing it, we quickly rotate. We never give him the advantage. We don’t stop until he shoots his load and then we’re home free.”
 
But Mt Lady was only half-listening to her, as her gaze was fixed solely on the massive rod that was standing tall and proud out of the man’s lap like a lighthouse. She knew that she had never fucked a guy with a cock that big before (Heck, she wasn’t even sure if it would even fit!) and, even if they took turns, her belief that she’d be making it out of here free had been diminishing since their little game began. In fact, she knew that a small part of her wanted her to lose, much to her shame.
 
No, if she was going to walk out of here a free woman, she had to do something else.
 
“I’ve got a better idea,” the blonde said, making her way behind her partner in crime. She just hoped Nemuri would forgive her someday. “I’ll make him cum after YOU wear him down!”
 
“Whaaa?!”
 
Midnight let out a yelp as the giantess forcefully shoved her forwards, causing her to tumble straight towards the bed.
 
And straight into Deku’s lap.
 
Instantly, his arms snaked around her narrow waist, holding her tight in his strong arms. 
 
“Someone’s a little eager,” Midoriya chuckled, squeezing her tightly against him, relishing in the feeling of her soft curves pressing into his body. “Seems your partner’s giving you the pleasure of the first round.”
 
“Yu, you bitch!” the trapped woman yelled at her partner, turning around to glare at the blonde who had the decency to look away, ashamed. She tried to wriggle out of his grip, but he proved to be too strong for that.
 
“Don’t worry, Midnight. She’ll get her turn. But for now…” Izuku quickly flipped them around. He grabbed her wrists in one hand and hoisted them above her head, leaving her body completely unobstructed to his gaze. She again tried to wriggle an escape, but all this did was cause her big tits to jiggle, much to the man’s pleasure. He leaned down next to her head and whispered huskily into her ear, “…let’s focus on you.”
 
Deku used his knees to separate the dominatrix’s legs, exposing her wet folds. Slowly, he started to rub his shaft against her slit. At the same time, one hand made its way up her waist and grabbed hold of her boob, his fingers digging deep into the pillowy flesh and giving it a firm squeeze. Both of these attacks on her body made Midnight bite down on her bottom lip, trying to stifle any moans from escaping.
 
“Don’t be afraid of being honest,” he whispered, moving his mouth downwards, biting and licking her neck. Upping the tempo, he increased the speed of his grinding and him fondling her breast, moving between squeezing it and jiggling it in his palm.
 
God, he loved that he couldn’t fit it in his hand!
 
Midnight, meanwhile, was trying her hardest not to give in to her own pleasure. Every touch was like fire, and her body demanded more, but still enjoyed that she couldn’t have it just yet. The feeling of his massive cock rubbing against her pussy was sending waves of sensual bliss coursing through her body. Just the feeling of its weight was driving her crazy. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. She was usually one who teased and controlled the situation. If this continued, she knew she wasn’t going to last long. And the voice telling her to give in was getting louder with every second.
 
“Ju-Just get it over w-with!” she moaned. This caused the man above her to stop, earning him a groan from his victim, unconsciously disappointed at the loss of stimulus. As soon as she realised what she had done, Midnight turned a darker shade of red, looking away in embarrassment as Deku smirked.
 
“Oh, I’m sorry, Midnight. I didn’t quite catch that. Speak up a little.”
 
“Fu-fuck me…”
 
*SMACK*
 
“AAH!” Midnight gave out a cry of pain as Deku’s palm made contact with the side of one of her big tits, causing both of her twins to bounce around wildly.
 
“Come now, you can do better than that.” Below her, she could see his hard member, hanging so tantalisingly over her cunt, but just out of reach. So achingly close.
 
The ravenette growled as she realised what he was doing. He had made her strip, groped her, humiliate herself by making her suck his dick, teased her, and was now trying to make her degrade herself even further by denying her what she wanted.
 
Oh God, did that turn her on!!!
 
“Fuck me, you big-dicked bastard!” She yelled.
 
“Glady.”
 
Izuku wasted no time, swiftly impaling the ex-heroine on his cock. 
 
“FUCK!” she screamed. No matter how hard she tried, how hard she got herself ready for it mentally, nothing could prepare her for being penetrated. The feeling of his girth spreading her pussy walls as far as they could go, squeezing down on it hard. She was surprised she didn’t find herself cumming just from that.
 
“Aw, don’t give up now. I’m only two-thirds in.” the man tsk-ed, looking at her with mocking pity
 
“What?!” How was that possible? Already, she felt as if he had filled her up completely.
 
She looked down and, sure enough, saw that his cock wasn’t fully engulfed inside her. 
 
“Get ready, Midnight.” And with that, Deku gave another mighty ram into her snatch, causing the older woman to give another howl in pain and pleasure as she felt him reach deep inside her, her head thrown back and her back arching into his chest. She could feel the head bumping against her womb entrance.
 
‘Don’t cum, don’t cum, don’t cum!’ she begged in her mind, willing her hardest for her body not to give in. It was only by some miracle that she was able to push down the orgasm she could feel being built up from overflowing.
 
Mercifully, Deku stopped moving, keeping himself sheathed inside of her wet folds and allowing her to regain her composure.
 
“God, how are you this tight?” smirked Deku. Even though she was older than him and no doubt fucked many men, the sheer size of him made her velvety walls feel as if it was clamping down hard on his cock. “What’s wrong, Midnight? I thought the Rated-R heroine would be able to handle big dicks, but you’re acting like an amateur.”
 
“Fu-Fuck you!” she panted underneath him. She hated to admit it, but she was struggling. She may have slept with a lot of men, but none of it could have prepared her for the magnitude of this villain’s cock. 
 
“Oh no, Midnight,” Midoriya stared at her with a dark, malicious gleam in his eyes. “I’m going to fuck you.”
 
And fuck her he did. Midoriya didn’t give her enough time to even fully adjust to his size yet as he pulled back and slammed his hips down into hers! He began to piston his hips and jackhammer her insides with absolutely no restraint.
 
Thwap!-Thwap!-Thwap!
 
The sound of flesh slapping together and his sack whacking against Midnight’s ass filled the room as he fucked her raw. One hand grabbed her leg and spread them apart further, giving him further access to reach deeper inside her. In such a dominant position, he had no problem going all out.
 
“Oh fuuuuuck~” Midnight cried out in bliss as she got rammed further into the mattress. The powerful thrusts were sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. He was stretching her wide and rubbed her insides in a way she didn’t even know was possible.
 
Midnight’s massive mammaries bounced and jiggled with every powerful thrust, causing them to run up and down his chest. It didn’t help that every rub against her G-spot made her arch her back further into him. 
 
“You like that, don’t you, slut,” Izuku whispered without ever slowing down. He let go of her wrists in order to snake his hand down and grab one of her soft pillows that was jumping in front of his eyes so tantalisingly. The woman below him used this new freedom to wrap her arms around the man’s broad shoulders, her nails digging into his back, just to be able to stabilise herself.
 
Midnight didn’t want to him to know it, but she was currently in heaven. With every plunge into her, she could feel her mind slowly fall into a miasma as she felt lost in the pleasure. This shouldn’t have been happening! She was always the one who dominated, but here, now, she could do nothing as she was forcefully pounded in the mattress. And she was loving it!
 
‘He’s just – ahh – a fucking… brat!’ Midnight gave out a loud, lewd moan. ‘How is he – oh fuck! – this good?’
 
Izuku looked down at the woman he was ravaging. At how the once-proud heroine had been reduced to a moaning, helpless fuck toy, tears appearing in her eyes as she cried out in bliss as her pussy was battered, the lewd sounds of their sweaty bodies slapping against one another echoing off the walls. He could feel her walls clamp down harder against his cock, but also felt close to the edge, so he knew he had to finish this soon.
 
He shoved his head down into the depths of her huge milkers, feeling their pillowy softness engulf and rub against his head. He did not hesitate to start attacking them with his mouth, wrapping his lips against one of her ruby nipples, biting and sucking it while his other hand abused its twin. Truly, he was living every man’s dream.
 
“God, Midnight, how did – mnh – your tits get so big?” he chuckled, giving one a firm smack. It seemed as if the ravenette couldn’t even hear him, even wrapping her legs around his waist. He used the closeness to plough balls-deep into her even faster than before.
 
THWAP!-THWAP!-THWAP!
 
His pumping, biting, sucking, slapping, twisting, juggling, squeezing; all of it was too much, overwhelming her senses, meaning all she could do was moan, mewl, gasp, yell!
 
In the end, it was even too much for even Midnight.
 
“OOOOOH FUUUUUUUCK!!!~❤️~”
 
With one more powerful thrust smashing against her womb, the huge orgasm that had been building up inside the heroine and had been fighting so desperately to hold back was released. Her pussy walls clamped down hard on his throbbing cock as her fluids came rushing out. Her legs flailed in the air uselessly as her back curved, throwing her head back in ecstasy. After what felt like a minute of cumming, she fell back into an exhausted heap, panting heavily with a blissed-out look on her face. God, she doesn’t think she has ever came this hard in her life!
 
And she didn’t even seem to notice that she lost.
 
Slowly, Deku pulled out of her wet snatch, his body struggling from separating from such a sexy body, and kneeled over her. From how heavily she came and how tightly she pressed down on him, he was surprised he didn’t end up ejaculating in her. 
 
As he gazed over her, he couldn’t help but admire his handiwork. Her flushed, panting face with a tired smile; her blue eyes dazed over in pleasure as they looked at nothing in particular; sweat coating her body, giving her a small layer of sheen; her boobs were coated in sweat and red marks; her snatch was red from abuse with her pussy juices coating her thighs and staining the bedsheets under her. 
 
Overall, she was a great lay.
 
“You put up a good fight, Midnight,” he said, breathing heavily, watching in surprise as she somehow gathered the energy to roll over once to the other side of bed onto her stomach, her juicy ass sticking out at him. Izuku couldn’t resist the temptation and brought his hand down on her behind, watching it ripple and causing the woman to mewl. “But not good enough.”
 
He reached over to the nightstand to grab a bottle of water, drinking it quickly to help cool him down and lower his heartrate. But he couldn’t rest just yet. No, there was still one more thing to take care of.
 
His green eyes left the exhausted dominatrix, turning his head around to the only other person in the room, standing there motionlessly.
 
For the entire duration of their fuckfest, all Mt Lady could do was stare as her partner was ploughed and rammed with such intensity, it was almost captivating. She could only watch as her friend slowly and helplessly gave into the pleasure, seeing how she was able to take all of the villain’s big, fat cock slamming into her again and again and again with so much force, the entire giant bed shook. Unconsciously, she found the whole thing exciting, her insides slowly becoming wetter as she imagined what it would be like if she was in that position.
 
And now his lustful, predatory gaze was turned on her.
 
“You know, Midnight was right,” he snarked. “Throwing her under the bus in order to save yourself. You really are a bitch.” He gave out a dark chuckle. “Not that it did you any good. So then, hero…”
 
“What now?”
 
Right now, Mt Lady began to realise that, by screwing over Midnight, she may have screwed herself in the process. She may have thought that sacrificing the other woman would wear him down for her, but judging by how his emerald eyes still burned intensely at her and, even from behind, she could see he was still raring to go. It seems she was stuck in a very, very tight spot.
 
But, unknown to the verdanette and luckily for her, she still had one trick up her sleeve. It should be enough for even him.
 
Gulping down a bit of her fear, the busty blonde strode over to the bed. Not being subtle at all, she forcefully pushed the man around and up the bed so that his back was resting on the pillows. Slowly, she got onto her hands and knees and began to crawl over him, failing to mask a heavy breath in as she felt his swollen cockhead scrape against her tits, stomach and sex, until she was sitting directly on his strong core.
 
“You think I’m going to fall as easily as she did, you asshole?” glaring at the man beneath her as she felt her heartrate increase, a smile of both nervousness and excitement adorning her face. “We’ll see about that.”
 
Mt Lady moved her body backwards until she felt his rod behind her. She then pushed her ass out against it, until it rested comfortably cushioned, almost engulfed, between her two soft warm cheeks. She tightened her buttocks around his shaft and began to rub it up and down. “Prepare for the best moment of your sad, villainous life.”
 
“Improvised Sexual Move: Magnitude 9 Ass-quake!!!”
 
With that, Mt Lady began to speedily twerk her ass up and down his pole while still keeping it clenched firmly between. Every time she made her cheeks clap against his girth, she could feel it twitch and radiate heat. God, it was like a bar of hot iron! Considering how lubed up his cock was from both Midnight’s juices and their combined spit, she found it easier to pump her hips up and down. She had been wanting to experiment with this technique for a while now, but all her previous partners had always been too small. Now that she actually found someone who could withstand it, she was actually finding the experience to be massively stimulating.
 
Her pussy rubbing against his hard, lower abs certainly didn’t help things either.
 
“You like that – ahh – don’t you, you – ohh – bastard?” she tried to say coyly, failing to hide her moans. She began to roll her butt in a circular motion, the sound of her smacking against his pelvis sending heavy smacking noises that sent vibrations coursing through her body.
 
“I was definitely – mnh – right about you,” he said, struggling to suppress his own grunts of pleasure. He ran his hands up her soft thighs, before bringing a hand down hard on one of her milky cheeks, causing her to release an ‘eep!’ “Tell me, do you shake your ass for every man like a slut or – ahh – I am just special?” 
 
“Grrr, shut up! I’m not just a – ahha! – blonde bimbo. I’m Mt – fuck – Lady!” On that triumphant declaration, she leaned down from her waist onto him in order to give herself a better position, but also caused her tits to brush up against Deku’s pecs. Despite the volume of her cleavage pressing down on him, he could feel how hard her nipples were.
 
Mt Lady began to grind harder against it, clenching it tighter while also wiggling side to side. As she increased the intensity of her movements, she felt her heartrate increase as well, the adrenaline causing her brain to demand she keep going, to go faster. She had no idea why but the feeling of the stud’s long dick wrapped between her two soft mounds, the wonderful warmth it gave off through the friction, the sultry sounds of flesh slapping together as well as the musky scent of their sweat filling the room, all of it was turning her on! She smashed and pounded her ass against his pelvis, moving her hips with all her might, moaning as she rolled, twisted, and swirled against Midoriya’s cock. And as she felt it throb between her cheeks, she was determined to win their little competition by giving him the best assjob of his life!
 
Beneath her, Midoriya realised that he was in a bit of trouble. He underestimated his opponent, not knowing just how skilled the busty blonde was at using her fat ass other than for photoshoots. He had to stop himself from being completely lost in the heavenly sensation of her two round cheeks squeezing around his Deku. He couldn’t believe just how her flesh could be so soft and supple, but at the same time clamp down so firmly. As she leaned over onto him, he could see as it bounced and jiggled up and down, almost hypnotically. It also didn’t help that each movement sent vibrations through her body that caused her breasts to rub harder against him. And he could even feel her get wetter as she inadvertently grinded her sex onto him.
 
clapclapclapClapCLAP!
 
It was only once he began to feel himself begin to throb painfully and his balls churn as well as realise he was unconsciously thrusting his hips up and down in sync with hers, hotdogging her delicious rump, did he realise just how close he actually was. No, there was no way he was going to lose!
 
Summoning up all of his willpower, despite his body crying out to keep on going, he grabbed the giantess’s shoulders and forcefully shoved her backwards, causing her to almost fall of the bed with a yelp.
 
“You… think you’re… clever, huh?” he panted heavily, trying to catch your breath. “I’ll admit… you’re very good. But we’re not done yet.” He loved that she didn’t entirely shrink under his hungry gaze.
 
Internally, Mt Lady was cursing herself for not getting him to cum. She was so close; she could feel it. But at the same time, she couldn’t help but think entirely clearly. No matter, she hadn’t lost yet. All she had to do was fuck him and then she’d make him explode. Yeah, that was it! She just needed his fat, firm cock inside her. And considering how good it felt between her cheeks, maybe it won’t be all that bad. Nemuri seemed to have had a good time.
 
“Bring it on… asshole.” She gasped, also feeling tired from her intense twerkout. “Whatever you… give I can take… easily. So try your… best, you son… of a bitch.”
 
That seemed to hit a nerve, as Izuku felt his entire body go tense at that. He may not have seen her for almost 6 years, but no, and he meant NO ONE, insulted his mother!
 
“Don’t worry,” he almost snarled as he got off the bed and strode behind her, his gaze once again raptorial, sending shivers down her spine. “I will.”
 
Like a viper, Deku struck out to the woman and pulled her off the bed. Before she even realised what was happening, she found that her back was pushing against his chest as he lifted her knees up to her torso, hanging her up in the air, leaving her legs flailing and her pussy widely exposed. He then slid his arms behind her until her legs were supported in the crux of his elbows as his hands slid behind her head, clasping together.
 
Mt Lady couldn’t help but gulp nervously at their position.
 
Slowly, he began to rub his erection against her folds, teasing her as he lubed up with her juices, causing the blonde to groan in dissatisfaction. She was totally ready to take his cock into her pussy; this teasing was completely unnecessary!
 
Carefully, he lifted her up higher making her bite her lip in anticipation of the drop. She was going to show him that, even in this embarrassing position, she was still enduring enough to withstand any fu-wait, what was he doing?! 
 
Instead of feeling his bulbous head by her aching nether lips, she felt it slide past below her and begin prodding at her rear entrance.
 
“I hope you’re as ready as you say you are,” he whispered lustfully in her ear, before lifting her a little higher…
 
“H-Hold on a minute, Deku; maybe instead of t-that we could-AHHHHH!!”
 
…and plunging her straight down on his spear!
 
Mt Lady’s screams echoed throughout the entire room. Izuku moaned at the unbelievable tightness. It was too tight to shove the entire thing in one go, so he had to force to take inch after inch of his cock, until it was completely sheathed inside her.
 
“My ass! You’re splitting me in two!” The pain of having Izuku’s thick cock shoved inside her was mind-numbing. “Ohhhh fuuuuuuckkkkkk…,” she slurred, her eyes seeing spots. Despite flaunting it off all the time, the blonde had never experienced anal before, and so it felt as if someone was shoving an entire arm into her butt.
 
After getting her down to his base, Izuku stopped to appreciate the feeling of her tight ass squeezing down on him. It was easily the tightest thing he had ever experienced in his life. And it was amazing.
 
“Oh God, your ass is definitely your best quality, Mt Lady,” he groaned. After it seemed that the pain had finally subsided, he leaned in closer to her ear, “Let’s see you take this.”
 
Izuku lifted her back up, causing her to gasp at the sudden feeling of emptiness, before slamming her back down, all the way, making her moan again as her butt effectively sucked him back in. But this time, he didn’t stop as he began to quickly bounce her up and down. The giantess’s milky behind made an audible clap each time it slapped against Deku’s hips as he began to move faster and faster, thrusting up to meet her. The pain of having her bum ripped open started to fade, turning into senseless pleasure as his balls slapped against her pussy.
 
Izuku couldn’t begin to describe how good it felt to be balls deep inside the ex-heroine. She was clenching down on his dick as it scraped and slid against her inner walls so hard that he thought she might be trying to snap it off. Every thrust seemed to loosen her up a little more, making it easier to bounce her. And from the sultry sounds that were coming out of the woman, it seemed she might be enjoying it more than he thought. God, how he wishes he could see her expression!
 
Actually…
 
Midoriya slowly began making his way over to the large full-body mirror, never once stopping her ass from bouncing into his crotch. Once they made it over, he was finally able to appreciate the view.
 
“You enjoying this aren’t you, you slut?” With all the pleasure as her body adapted to this new experience, Mt Lady wasn’t able to focus on anything else but to get through the fucking. But what she saw in the mirror shocked even her:
 
She saw herself, but not in a way she’d ever seen before. Her face was flushed red as her purple eyes looked upwards, small tears appearing in her ducts. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, loud moans and squeals escaping. She was being fucked so hard that her massive melons were bouncing and almost smashing against her face. She could see as her ass swallowed his dick up greedily, inch after veiny inch again and again and again. 
 
But whatever sort of pride or dignity she thought she had as a hero was instantly lost as she couldn’t deny the massive smile of bliss plastered on her reflection’s face as she was mercilessly railed. With that, the façade shattered.
 
“My ass! It’s – ohhh – it’s on fire!” 
 
“Do you like it?”
 
“I love it! I love your – oh fuck – cock in my ass!” It was better than any sex she had ever had before. Izuku slammed a spot that made her see stars. “Right there! Fuck me – ahh – right there!” He was only too happy to indulge her as he tore up her anus, sending wave after pleasurable wave coursing through her body. The erotic sound of their cries of passion and flesh slapping together was all they heard as the two lost themselves to the pleasure. It was too great that she thought she was going to explode with ecstasy. 
 
THWAP! - THWAP! - THWAP!
 
If her fat creamy ass was there to cushion the impact, Mt Lady was sure that there hips would break, slamming into each other like that. She couldn’t think of anything else. All she could focus on was the amazing feeling of the cock inside. She would do anything as long as this stud would promise to keep fucking her like this again. She wouldn’t mind being his personal fucktoy if it meant more nights like this. And as she felt how deep inside her he rammed, deep enough that it felt like he was touching her stomach, she couldn’t hold back the massive wave that had been building up all night.
 
“Cum! I’m gonna cum!” she threw head back and cried out loudly, her eyes rolling into the back of her skull. “fuckfuckfuckFUCKFUUUUCK!~❤️~” Her howls filled the room as she finally climaxed, her legs spreading wide as her love juices flooded out of her, spraying with such force that it even splashed against the mirror.
 
Izuku, relishing in making the woman cum, couldn’t hold back anymore as he felt her muscles clench down on him hard, as if it were trying to milk him. He could feel his penis swell up, pulsing and twitching wildly inside her, aching to release. With a heavy grunt, he shoved her so that he was entirely engulfed inside her ass before letting loose, pumping the massive amount of semen deep inside her bowels. He saw the blonde happily mewl at the feeling of his thick hot cum flood her insides, making her go limp in his arms.
 
After standing there for minutes, cumming hard, he carried the woman over to the bed before lightly tossing her onto it. She lay there motionlessly as his thick baby batter started to leak out of her. The only signs that she was still conscious were her half-open eyes and the small happy whimpers she made.
 
She made a fine new addition to his collection.
 
“I guess it’s true what they say,” he said, taking it all in: the sight of her lying there, all exhausted from being ruthlessly pounded as she made blissful sounds was slowly making him hard again. “Younger women are better at sex than older ones.” And this got exactly the response he wanted. 
 
Midnight, who despite not too long ago had been rendered blissed out of her mind from the fucking he gave her, instantly shot up, as if she just took a massive shot in caffeine.
 
“What?! There is no way she’s better than me!” Izuku could see that her eyes were no longer hazed, but were now clear with outrage at the man’s comment.
 
“Oh, I’m sorry, Midnight. I didn’t notice you there. Did you say something?”
 
“I said there’s no way that blonde bimbo is a better fuck. Everyone knows she can’t compare to me and my girls.” She grabbed her tits, holding them up and squeezing them together for emphasis.
 
Izuku put a hand to his chin, as if pondering the situation, while internally he was pleased at her renewed vigour.
 
“I don’t know, Midnight. Unlike you, she actually tried something, instead of just lying there like a doll. Everyone know that a feisty woman in bed is always more fun.”
 
“Feisty, huh?” Izuku could see her eyes take on a determined glean. With more energy than he thought she’d have, he found himself pulled onto the bed, lying on his back as the ravenette crawled on top of him, her breasts rubbing against his sweaty chest. “I’ll show you feisty.” Reaching back, she grabbed hold of his cock and aimed it straight at her wanting lips. “Let me show you why I earned the title: Rated-R hero!”
 
Without hesitation, Midnight pushed her hips down on the still-hard phallus slowly as she still had to get used to the size, a wanton groan escaping her lips as she felt him stretch her sensitive inner walls out. She hadn’t realised it but she had missed the feeling of fullness his cock gave her.
 
After sinking down to the base of his pelvis, Midnight began to ride up and down on his shaft furiously. Izuku didn’t know if she was trying to make up for her poor performance earlier or if she was becoming addicted to the feeling, but he didn’t really care as he began to thrust upwards as she went down, feeling his cock hammer against her cervix.
 
“Fuck, how is it this good?” the ravenette moaned. His large dick was sending spasms of sexual bliss coursing across her body as it rubbed against all her insides, massaging her inner cavern. Her pelvis slapping intensely against his was causing the bed under them to shake as their groans and pants filled the air alongside the sound of sweaty flesh slapping against one another.
 
“That’s because I’m not any ordinary man,” he smirked. Deku then wrapped one hand around the back of her neck while the other arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her in closer, allowing him to ram deeper into her and make her quicken the speed of her bouncing. His lower hand reached down as it began to paw at her meaty behind, before he gave it a hard SMACK, leaving a red handprint on her cheek.
 
“You’re not!” she cried at sudden feeling of pain, causing her to only bounce even faster. Her cerulean eyes made contact with his emerald ones, the fire and passion that glowed between them. Midnight, unable to help herself, crashed her lips against his, moaning against his lips. Izuku didn’t hesitate to reciprocate the gesture, shoving his tongue deep into her mouth. He quickly dominated the naked woman, their tongues intertwining as their saliva mixed. The feeling of such youthful ferocity and passion caused fireworks to go off inside the dominatrix’s brain.
 
“I’m cumming!~” she cried, clenching her fingers into the man’s verdant locks and biting down on her lower lip as her pussy  gushed and clenched down hard on his massive pillar. Izuku, not having to hold back anymore, released his heavy load deep inside her, the hot viscous semen filling her insides, painting them white.
 
Midnight began to slow down her humping as she rode out the pleasurable high. She didn’t want to pull out yet as she would lose the feeling of him inside her and that was the last thing she wa- Oh shit, she was addicted to this cock, wasn’t she? Oh well, it didn’t matter now. As long as she could get fucked this spectacularly again, she’d do anything for this young stud below her.
 
“Guess, I was… wrong, Midnight,” Izuku chuckled, noticing how her eyes lit up as he acknowledged her skill.
 
“I… told you… I’m better. In… every way…” she panted. She looked over to her blonde partner, who seemed to have recovered from her fervent ass-fucking. Suddenly, an idea popped into her brain. She sat up and twisted around until she was in a reverse-cowgirl position. She looked over her shoulder at her new master and gave him a cheeky wink.
 
“Let me show you,” she gave her hips a wiggle, making her fat cheeks quake slightly, “what a woman who really knows how to use her ass can do-AH!”
 
Before Midnight could show off just what a woman of her talent could do, she was tackled off of the villain, landing slightly roughly on the mattress. Looking up at her assailant, she saw the other woman, glaring down at her hotly.
 
“Oh no you don’t, bitch. You already had your turn. You and your flabby ass don’t get to go again straight away!” This comment irked the dominatrix. She may have found a new liking for being dominated, but only when it was Deku, not this traitor!
 
“It’s not my fault you couldn’t keep up, you blonde bimbo! If you can’t take it, leave it to someone better who can!”
 
“As if he prefers you, saggy tits!”
 
“Fat cow!”
 
“Whore!”
 
“Slut!”
 
Izuku grinned as he watched the two go at it. It was a new feeling for him: pride in seeing two sexy, naked women fighting over the right to get fucked by him. There was definitely something entrancing in the way that they pulled each other’s hair, how they grabbed and slapped at the other’s skin, how they yowled and shrieked in pain and anger, how their slick bodies helped them slide against each other and their boobs pancaked together as they rolled back and forth across the bed. He could watch it all day, but right now he was feeling a little left out.
 
Deku flicked an internal switch, changing from ‘Horny Young Man’-mode to ‘Boss’-mode.
 
“Stop it, both of you!”
 
With that authoritative demand, Midnight and Mt Lady halted their childish wrangle. The ravenette even got off of the blonde whom she had pinned down. They were both looking only at him.
 
“Now come here. On your hands and knees.”
 
Almost instantly, the two older women obeyed the younger man and crawled over to him. Izuku took his time to savour the sight in front of him:
 
Two women, once heroes who used to stand proudly up against villains, were on their hands and knees like a couple of hounds, wagging their rumps enticingly, waiting at their master’s heel. They were both looking at him with expectant eyes, anticipating his next move, both eager and willing to please the man in front of him as long as it meant he would pleasure them in turn. To think that they had fallen so far in a single night! The thought made Deku grin.
 
Oh yes, he was going to have fun tonight!
 
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If being the leader of a massive villain organisation was tough, it was nothing compared to being the director of that exact same organisation, except now only much larger and as a bureaucrat.
 
Sure, he took immense pride in seeing his labours bear fruit, what with having control over the hero system and being virtually untouchable. But that didn’t mean it wasn’t a massive headache circumventing the channels of government, reading over department reports from his subordinates over recruitment, training and monitoring hero and vigilante activity. Not to mention having to come up with new strategies for larger operations, all while balancing good PR so that the populace continued to support them.
 
Deku sighed, leaning back in his large chair in his office, trying to alleviate the headache that came from reading Shigaraki’s report on activity in Kamino. The man had put in half-effort while writing it and it showed.
 
He closed the report and switched over to an open tab on Instagram. Most people would scold him for ignoring his duties for such trifling things, but he would argue back that photos posted online by ordinary people sometimes provided extra information that his agents might not be able to. For instance:
 
The image on his screen, posted a couple days ago, was of a couple sitting down at an outdoor café on a sunny day. The man had long scruffy hair messily wrapped up in a ponytail, tired eyes and an unkempt chin. A scar was noticeable under his right eye. But a small smile could be made out on his face. The person across from him looked like his complete opposite. Shoulder-length sea green hair, large eyes, and a massive smile adorned her face. It appeared as if she was laughing at something, most likely a joke she made. But what was most noticeable was the large baby bump she had. Izuku had to squint, but he could make out the ring on her left hand.
 
Izuku couldn’t help but smile. He would never admit it, but he had a soft spot for happy couples. And the fact that the infamously grouchy Eraserhead was finally being dragged out into the sunlight made him slightly happy for him. It was a good thing that Ms Joke, or Mrs Joke as she might soon need to be called, fell pregnant just before the League took over. Parenthood was a great incentive to maintain a stable job and not become a vigilante.
 
And speaking of parenthood…
 
Midoriya’s mind wandered back slightly to earlier that day. Toga had just messaged him to tell him that she had declined an invitation for a meeting. It sounded as if it was purely professional, but he knew it was just so his mother could see him. He hadn’t seen her in over 6 years, not even once he made himself public again. And every time Toga informed him of one of her calls, it made his heart hurt just a bit more.
 
He looked over to his desk calendar. Her birthday was coming up. He’ll visit her that night.
 
Deku was pulled out of his musings by soft ping of a new email. He clicked to open it.
 
Dear Mr Deku,
 
It is with great pleasure that I bring you this news. After weeks of searching, we’ve finally located that coterie of vigilantes that have been such a bother in our operations lately. Attached is an image which Skeptic had managed to capture through his satellites. 
 
It is always a pleasure working for you.
 
Your faithful servant,
Rikiya Yotsubashi (Re-Destro)
 
Smiling at the man’s loyalty, Izuku opened up the attachment. Before him was top-down image of a scenic mountain range, complete with a rocky cliff face and a wide forest. But what stood out from all of the natural beauty were the large machines and peculiar devices littering a clearing between the mountains and forest, being operated by a large group of people in a wide variety of outfits, either training with the tools or their own abilities. He recognised almost all of them. But in the centre of it all was a big wooden building. A building which Deku recognised.
 
Leaning back in his chair, Deku instantly started doing what he did best: strategizing. As he started pondering who to take, what equipment to use, if they should bring in any Nomu, his mind reminisced back to what could be considered his first major operation he was involved in, almost 5 years ago.
 
‘I hope your claws and teeth are stingingly sharp, because we’re coming for you, Pussycats.’

