Chapter 3 - Confrontation

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As soon as the door clapped shut behind her Ochako slumped against it, giving a great big sigh of relief as she tugged the front of her Hero costume away to give her some room. She could feel the ache in her bones, posture slumped while her nose scrunched at the scent of smoke still clinging to her clothes. A tremendous fire had burst to life deep in the city centre and while Backdraft alongside the various other water heroes had combated the flames it had been up to her to keep the whole thing from collapsing down to its foundations. Thankfully no one had died with only a handful of serious injuries spread out amongst the civilians unlucky enough to be stuck inside. All in all it had been a good day… well, mostly.


As a rule, female Pro Heroes suffered more under the scrutiny of their peers and those who followed their work. Ochako, for the most part, ignored it with a smile and instead focused on those who fairly viewed her efforts. Unfortunately, for her, most female Pro’s didn’t have to deal with the extra pressure of being married to the second coming of All Might himself, Midoriya Izuku. She’d never been bitter of course, fully knowing just what he had gone through his entire life to reach that level and understanding the fact he really just wanted to help people with a smile on his face, no more, no less.


Knowing that could only take her so far though, especially when those negative, judgemental bystanders on site who would never even think of getting away from the blatant danger chose to comment on how they’d “expected more” from Deku’s wife or how if he had been there no one would have even gotten a scratch. Under normal circumstances she wouldn’t have thought twice about it. But nowadays, with her home life like it was? Safe to say she couldn’t shake it off like she used to.


Like a true veteran of the hero game though she tried, slapping her cheeks and pushing her feet to start moving towards the bathroom. As she went, she noticed the living room door open, stopping to peek before stiffening as she saw her husband and his friend sitting on the couch, a couple of shot glasses and saucers between them, alongside a large bottle of sake paired with what she thought might be Vodka casting a shadow across her coffee table.


Hearing her weary steps, both men looked up to catch her leaning against the door frame, clearly tired as she conjured up a strained smile and nodded towards the alcohol.


“Having fun, Deku?” Her eyes slid shut and Izuku felt a chill only known to married partners around the world.


“Uhhh, y-yeah? Sorry, I wasn’t sure when you were getting home. How was your patrol?”


His smile trembled under her unimpressed stare but he held firm, running a hand through his hair as she pinched her nose and shrugged.


“Fine, well not fine, there was a fire, but we managed to get it under control with minimal damage and no casualties.” At her words Izuku frowned, whipping out his phone before muttering to himself.


“Huh, I didn’t hear anything? You could've just called me.” As soon as the words left his mouth he heard a facepalm to his left.


Ochako’s face fell, turning still as a statue as her eyes flared intensely and she cocked a womanly hip. The glare made him shrink into the cushions and Chad’s snickering made him flush in embarrassment.


“I said, we handled it. Why would I need to call you, Deku?” Her sharp tongue made him flinch as he scrambled to recover.


“Uh I-I didn’t say you needed me! I was just suggesting-”


“Suggesting what? That I couldn’t handle it, I’m a Pro Rescue Hero, I don’t need you running to save me!”


Izuku had no idea how things spiralled out of control so fast but he knew he needed to somehow steer the back into safer waters. Sadly, they weren’t alone.


“Yeah yeah, we get it, you don’t need Deku no matter how much he thinks you can’t hack it, are we gonna start drinking or not?”


Izuku could physically feel the moment Ochako’s irritation turned to anger, the heated tension collapsing into something cold and vicious as her nostrils flared and the hair around her head began to float dangerously. The look of sheer disbelief and loathing he sent Chad would have shocked anyone who had ever even heard of him, but the slovenly bastard barely even noticed as he picked up a third shot glass and held it up suggestively.


“Unless, of course, you feel like joining us? Deku was just talking about how out of the two of you, you were the one who couldn’t hold their liquor!”


Izuku’s heart dropped into his stomach. Death had never seemed closer, not once in all his time as a Hero, not even from their journey through UA. Instead of erupting though, Ochako’s hair settled and she gripped a clasp helping to hold the front of her suit together. That rosy cheeked smile he usually loved more than anything else turned sickeningly sweet and his stomach lurched as, like a panther, she began to turn away.


“Is that so?” A purr vibrated up from her throat, sending a shudder up the greenette’s spine. “You know what? Suuuure~ Let me just go change…”


Her footsteps faded away down the hall and after a moment Izuku turned defeated eyes his friend's way.


“Why would you do that?” 


“Because it’s fucking funny watching her bend you over her knee. Now, sack up and get ready, if she’s as bad as you say one of us is gonna end up holding her hair back.”


Izuku grimaced but said nothing. After all, what could he say? When Chad had brought up drinking he’d mentioned their past experiences where Izuku usually ended up making a fool of himself. In response, he’d foolishly fallen for a moment of weakness and been quick to say how much better he’d gotten, weakly bragging how when he and Ochako’s drank she was the one who needed to be put to bed.


Silent acceptance dominated the space between them and was only interrupted once his wife came strolling back into the room, her hair tied up at the back of her head into a short ponytail with bangs framing her face. The sleeveless black crop top she wore showed off both her supple arms and the hairless surface of her armpits, making the freckled Hero blush as he spotted a drop of sweat sliding down her skin and under her top. She’d clearly chosen an outfit that would show off the muscles she’d worked so hard for, defined abdomen stealing the spotlight and almost distracting him from the villainously tight grey yoga pants clinging to every curve which also served to frame her gorgeous, plump bubble butt. She didn’t have any shoes on, showing off her dainty feet as she strutted over to the couch and sat down right between him and Chad. It was almost like she was trying to make some other point but Izuku had no idea what it was, gulping as she crossed her arms and looked him challengingly in the eyes.


“Go on Izuku~” Her nose twitched, exposing her smile for how fake it really was. “I’m soooo bad at drinking after all, you better show me how it's done, hmm?”


He tried to project with his body how sorry he was but Ochako was having none of it, glare intensifying until he submissively reached forward to pour the sake into the saucers.


“W-Well?” His good cheer fell flat as both his drinking partners lifted their own saucers and waited for him to lead. “Kampai?”


With a cold, indifferent turn of her head Ochako slammed her drink back, followed closely by Chad as he similarly downed it with ease before licking his lips. Hand shaking, Izuku slurped his share and immediately felt his face scrunch as the drink burned its way down his throat, feeling his cheeks warm as his friend snorted and Ochako rolled her eyes.


“I barely even felt that. Another, Ochako-chan?” He smirked as Ochako met him with grit teeth and a strained smile.


“Of course~” She gracefully accepted him pouring hers right after his own, light dancing in her eyes as she turned to face her freckle faced lover once again. “Izu-kun?”


A terrible feeling settled in his gut as Izuku held his glass saucer out for a refill, the liquid wetting his fingers as he flinched and chucked it down his throat while choking down a gag, trying to fake nonchalance.


“Well then, this is great!” Chad cheered, twisting the cap off the Vodka as his expression turned predatory. “Let’s keep going.”


Out of his drinking buddies , one scoffed confidently while the other whimpered in fear. Who could guess which one was which...







“PFFFT HAHAHA! There’s no way! Why did she have a flute!?”


Midoriya Izuku wanted to die. Somehow, a casual night of drinking with his friend had turned into said friend regaling his wife with tales of the various humiliations he had suffered as a kid. No one should have ever known but for whatever reason, Chad had them all memorised and there were A LOT of them.


“Till this day I have no fucking clue, all I know is that by the end of lunch Deku had run so hard we all thought he’d developed an extreme speed quirk!”


Both of them, sporting nice red flushes in their ruddy cheeks, broke down into loud, bleating laughter while the victim of their fun tried his hardest to melt into the couch. They’d been going for a while, the shot’s having slowed tremendously as they all fell under the alcohol’s effects. While the two of them were giddy and fuzzy headed though, Izuku found himself almost incapable of movement. He was, without a question, the most wasted one of the three and they all knew it.


“Aww, what’s the matter Izu~ not having fun? ‘HICK’” Ochako, nearly slurring her words, leaned over to pat him on the cheek, accidentally slapping a little harder than she meant to as he lay slumped against the arm of their chair.


“Haha, yeah, sooo much…” His eyes drooped as Ochako turned back to face Chad. “Fun…”


“I can’t believe this all happened in middle school, are you sure you aren’t exaggerating?” She pouted, leaning forward and unknowingly pressing her soft, buoyant tits around the laughing man's arm.


“Bahahaha, why would I lie? He won’t even deny it, what’s crazy is that's not even the worst, ain't that right shitty Deku!?”


Izuku grunted as a lazy slap rocked the back of his head, shoving him aside to lean listlessly against the couch arm as he grunted and his wife giggled. Any sober person would have noticed the sour expression dominating his face but unfortunately there wasn’t one about. Instead, a red cheeked Ochako was fanning herself as Chad’s arm settled around the back of the couch where it had reached over to give his friend a love tap, “coincidentally” lying over the unresisting brunettes shoulders as she licked the alcohol off of her lips and hummed.


“Ahhhh, maybe we could talk about something else? Not my miserable school life?” Izuku frowned, eyebrows narrowing as Ochako looked at him with a huff.


“Oh relax Deku, we were just joking. We’ve all got funny stories from when we were younger! Ain’t that right, Chad?”


Something coiled in the Pro Hero’s gut as he watched the way his busty wife pressed against his grinning friend, making him slightly nauseous as her hand dropped down onto the blonde’s thigh and stayed there as he spread his legs wide and slouched.


“Hehehe~ sure we did. Not as bad as “violated with a child’s instrument by a girl two years younger than you” but we’ve all had our embarrassing moments!”


Izuku clenched his fists as the two leaned on each other to snicker but couldn’t find the will to do anything as the alcohol left him limp, robbing his energy to move from his body as he settled for clucking his tongue.


“Whatever, can we just get back to drinking?” His desperate subject change worked, getting Ochako to sit up straight and finally get away from the smug prick’s side as she clapped her hands.


“That’s a great idea, it’s time for another shot!” She cheered, pumping her fist and making those yummy tits wobble enticingly as she stood up and reached for the bottle.


Somehow it had gotten to the otherside of the table, leaving Ochako to stretch for it desperately in an attempt not to fall over. Her tongue stuck out the side of her mouth as she strained, legs straight and her whole torso over the wood while her magnificent rear swayed before the two men’s eyes. While Izuku blushed in the face of his wife’s impropriety, Chad just licked his teeth and sneered, flicking malicious eyes between the bitch’s giant backside and her wimpy husband.


“ Mmmm, damn Deku, how did you even land a woman like her anyway?” Said girl’s head cocked as she heard them talking about her, not saying anything as Izuku tensed at the look in his friend's eye.


“You know how…” His reply was slow, suspicious as the alcohol made his head heavy.


“Yeah I know how, but how? I mean, look at her!” His hand waved towards the table and Deku felt the faintest stirring in his cock as he looked at the love of his life’s curves. 


From this angle he could see all of her hourglass figure, eyes stopping on the thickness of her ass, thighs and hips before going wide eyed at the view of her dangling chest. With a tingling sense of dread he realised he could see under her top, heat that had nothing to do with the alcohol sinking into his cheeks as he saw a creamy hint of underboob while the rest was covered with the thinnest, laciest black bra in her collection. Worst of all, Izuku knew that if he could see it, his friend could too!


“Do you know how hard it is to get your hands on a beauty like this?” Vodka induced passion lit his friend’s voice up as he became more rowdy. 


Reaching forward to palm the back of Ochako’s plump thigh he dug his fingers into her flesh. A faint gasp came from further across the table but Izuku was too focused on debating whether or not he’d imagined the way what little bend was left in her knees vanished as she stood as straight legged as possible. Any moment he expected his wife to get angry but it never came. She just… stood there, hands on the table while she half heartedly gathered their glasses together and his friend continued to aggressively molest her.


“Hey, Chad-”


“Oh relax Deku, women like it when you show your appreciation! Maybe she’d be a little less angry all the time if you did it too, though how you don’t with a body like hers blows my mind!” 


Izuku could barely breathe as indecision wracked his body, Chad’s other rough hand lifting up to grab Ochako’s spare thigh and squeeze to his heart's content. He definitely wasn’t imagining it as he heard his wife gasp at the contact but still she didn’t resist as the blonde toyed with her yoga pants painted skin, jiggling it around in his palms and pulling them apart to expose the gap between her legs while showing off her thinly veiled mound.


“Oi, hotness, stop fucking around and bring the booze already!” His hand pulled back and thundered forward, slamming into the side of Ochako’s right ass cheek and making her shoot up straight with a startled squeak, all while Izuku watched on in disbelief.


Ochako didn’t comment as she rubbed her burning flesh, not even as she sat down and slammed the glasses in front of each of them. Izuku’s stomach rolled as he tried to catch her eyes but she avoided him, nibbling on her bottom lip as she poured their shares and shoved them into their hands.


“Kampai!” She sounded frantic as she threw her shot back, looking anywhere but at either man. 


Izuku couldn’t move, the glass steady in his hand as he sat there open mouthed before finally meeting his friend's gaze. The blonde bastard's pupils burned into his own, smug confidence oozing out of every pore as he sneered the greenette’s way.


“Kam~pai~” He sang and that was all Izuku had time to see as Ochako’s finger met the bottom of his drink and tipped into his gaping mouth.







“Haaah~ WAIT, th-that’s coooooold~”


Everything was spinning and Izuku couldn’t feel his face. Blurry eyes tried to focus on the floor as his head hung between his knees, trying to quell an uneasy stomach while the overwhelming urge to sleep pressed down on him.


“Hnnn~ Chad, stop, Izuku’s right there!”


Chad? Mean eyes and a vindictive temperament echoed through his head but they couldn’t find purchase as the warmth washed them away, dragging him back under for a moment as his eyes slid shut only to stagger back open.


“Mmmm, I didn’t get to shower! I’m s-still dirty~”


Izuku finally found the strength to push himself up but he couldn’t hold it. Instead, his body ragdolled and his head thumped down onto the backrest as he licked his dry lips and tried to make everything around him stop moving! His stomach turned and a groan crawled up as he flinched and rubbed his chest.


“F-fuck, he’s awake! N-no, please, let’s go somewhere ELSE!”


‘Ochako?’ 


The name rolled around his mouth and with a supreme amount of effort Izuku managed to turn his head, rolling it to the side so he could catch a glimpse of why she was making so much noise. What he saw didn’t make sense.


Where the room wasn’t dark it was gloomy, shadows creeping around and over all the furniture to give his home a surreal look. He finally focused enough to see Ochako and a smile curled his lips as he took her in. She was standing up, mouth wide as her chest heaved up and down to the rhythm of her breaths. He could see her tongue rolling between her teeth, flicking over her lips as she leaned back and dug her fingers into the edges of her seat.


Izuku’s smile melted into a confused frown as he struggled to make out just what she was sitting on. Her legs were slightly bent and her back was curved, her swaying translating past the spinning of his vision so he could make out her writhing movements since she couldn’t seem to sit still. Her arms looked shaky, sweat beading on her neck and stomach to paint glistening trails down her abs where the light reflected off of her moisture. His eyes traced down her biceps and elbows to land on her white knuckled hands, clenching the dirty blonde fur where she sat.


‘Wait… fur?’


His eyes clenched slut and squeezed, staying that way as he tried to clear his vision before opening to look again.


‘Oh, it’s just Chad


...


Wait


...


Chad?’



His eyes opened wide and Izuku felt his muscles clench briefly before falling limp again. His throat felt closed off, he couldn’t speak as he was forced to stare at what was happening. Ochako was standing, her knees knocking together as she panted and ground her hips down to a beat he couldn’t see. Her thighs tensed and it was finally made clear as she moaned and pushed herself up, her backside lifting to expose the red faced form of his childhood friend buried nose deep into the crack of her massive ass.


Izuku’s heart thumped, jittering unevenly as he felt his cock stir pathetically as the sight of his friend Chad, jaw stretched wide as he lapped his tongue along the crotch of his wife’s grey yoga pants. His hair was sticking between her fingers, little yellow tufts where she kept him pulled against her rear while squealing at the way he ran his tongue across her camel toe.


“Shhhh, ohhhhhh fuck, Chad! We-we can’t do this! Izuku’s right there, he might see us!” She tossed her head back, displaying the graceful swoop of her neck as she stared at the ceiling and shuddered from the wet pleasure lashing against her mound.


‘Wha-? Ochako? What are you doing? That’s not me!’


His thoughts went unacknowledged and tears pricked the corner of his eye as Chad growled, sending cunny tingling vibrations between her legs and making her gasp for air as he wrapped his arms around her thighs and pulled her flush to his mouth, hiding him from Izuku’s heartbroken gaze behind the meaty swell of his wife’s cheeks. 


A lewd, sloppy ‘Schlurp’ muddied the freckled Hero’s ears and he hardened at the way Ochako cried and wiggled her hips, biting her lip at the pleasure from Chad sucking her pussy lips through her pants' stretchy material.


‘Why is he touching you? I’m right here!’


With a hungry snort Chad pulled away from her cameltoe, making her squawk as he sunk his teeth into her bum to leave teeth marks on her scrumptious globe before pulling away and cupping her kitty with his palm.


“Don’t be stupid, what’s the lightweight gonna do, choke on his own vomit?” His laughter grated on Izuku’s nerves and his teeth almost cracked from how hard he clenched them.


‘Sh-shut up bastard! I’ll k-k-k-’


The warmth came back in an even stronger wave, throwing Izuku for a loop and dragging him into the depths despite how much he struggled to focus on the here and now. It only felt like moments but when he came back up for air he was slapped with the smell of pussy juice, drawing his pupils to his still squatting wife as she clamped her hands to her knees while leaning so far forward she almost fell.


Her pants were still on but that meant little comfort as the loyal husband was forced to watch his high school sweetheart shake her ass in another mans face, booty cheeks clapping obscenely as she bounced it from side to side, up and down while the scumbag licked his lips and ground his palm against her cunt. Chad’s arm flexed and his hand pressed up harder, her movements doing the work for him as she wantonly licked her teeth and smiled at nothing.


“Oh, oh, oh, oh! I’m gonna cum, my pussy feels so fucking goodOH FUCK THAT’S IT, YOU’RE RUBBING MY CLIT! I’m gonna, i’m gonna, gonna, gonna, gonnagonnagonna-” Ochako’s knees clenched together and her back arched, unsteady arms shaking under the weight of her torso as she tilted her head back, dropped her mouth wide and came. 


Izuku was forced to watch as Chad took a solid grip on his wife's crotch and squeezed, now painfully erect as he saw the pussy juice gushing through the material of her yoga pants to spray like a sprinkler into his traitorous friend's palm. The musky smell was almost overpowering with the way it wafted into the greenette’s nose as said Hero failed to tear his eyes away. They burned, but even as her orgasm calmed to a trickle he still memorised the way her ejaculate ran between Chad’s fingers, dripping down his arm as if he’d taken too big a handful of water while Ochako’s shoulders shook and the aftershocks sent spasms through her body.


His eyes blurred, from the alcohol or the pain of betrayal he didn’t know but either way he still felt that familiar wash of warmth as it pushed him to slump towards them. He couldn’t catch himself, body still unresponsive as his skull bounced off the cushion and he found his view consumed with the back of the couch. 


Izuku tried to catch his breath, heart pounding from what he desperately hoped was horror of the situation and not something more shameful, more humiliating as he heard his wife groan as she continued to pant with her ass pointed at another man.


“W-was that Izuku?” She whimpered and said man’s eyes squeezed tight as the pain of her infidelity ate away at him.


‘Why are you asking? Don’t act like you care, don’t pretend-’ A ruthless ‘SMACK’ cut off Izuku’s inner misery, ears twitching as Ochako moaned at the pain.


“Silly slut, you’ve got more important things to worry about than your wimpy husband’s blacked out twitching!”


Another ‘SMACK’ seemed to travel through the air and punch him in the gut as he heard the sheer breathiness in Ochako’s voice, ears trained for battle absorbing every sound they made and building a mental picture no matter how much he begged himself not to.


Thick fingers slid up scantily clad legs, leaving a trail of goosebumps behind as he brought them up and hooked them into his wife’s waistband. She sighed happily, weakened legs spreading best they could before straightening as she presented herself to be stripped, biting her lip hotly as he peeled the skin tight grey material down her dump truck ass slowly, savouring the sounds of her aroused panting as the sodden fabric scraped its way over her cheeks to expose the dull red handprints that had to of once been a bright, cherry red.


Chad groaned and Izuku somehow managed to clench his thighs around his throbbing cock as he pictured the bastard licking his lips at what he saw, Ochako’s tight waistband digging into her yummy thighs as they bunched up just below her ass cheeks. It’d look like a shelf presenting his wife’s backside to be eaten and the greenette could hear Chad licking his lips.


A sloppy ‘Schlick’ made Izuku shudder, nausea in his gut and lust in his chest while Ochako moaned lewdly, reaching back with both hands to spread her ass cheeks wide and display her winking asshole as well as the back of her sopping pussy.


“Hnnnngh, Chad~ you’re spreading me! You’re reaching sooooo deep!”


Izuku felt fresh tears as she moaned, a gooey ‘Squelch’ emphasising her words as a second finger joined the first and together pushed themselves up to the last knuckle in her passage.


“Yeah I do baby, I can tell how much you love it! You’re gripping me so tightly Ocha-chan, like you never wanna let me go!” The grin was clear in his voice, only growing more obvious as the brunette mewled and noisily began to bounce and jiggle her own ass meat for his pleasure.


“Mmm they’re so thick, it's only your fingers and I already feel so full! I can barely think straight~” The sound of her cunny being pilfered became a soft and steady rhythm, a gentle schlick-schlick-schlick that made Izuku wish he could just pass out as pre-cum soiled his boxers.


“Ah, ah, ah, ah, AGH, AGH,AGH CHAD! You’re stretching meeeeee!” Her grunts became gurgles, saliva pooling in her mouth as she rolled her eyes and focused on the pleasure getting scored into her pussy walls.


“Yeah I am, I’m getting this loose, sloppy cunt ready for me to mould! How’s it feel Ochako, my finger’s scratch your slutty fucking itch better than Deku’s wimpy dick?”


Izuku had never felt so humiliated, stuck limp and awake while being forced to listen as another man rammed his thick fingers in and out of his beautiful wife’s creamy pussy, probably splattering at all over her legs and their carpet as the traitorous bitch moaned, spreading her ass cheeks wider to make way for his abuse.


“D-d-don’t say thaaaaaaat~ I love Izukuuuuuu, FUCK!” She squealed, the noises from between her legs getting noisier as a fresh flood of fem-cum came pouring out of her digit stuffed tunnel.


“I don’t give a fuck if you love him, I wanna know if I feel better! Actually, I know I feel better, I want you to tell me how his measly dick can’t even match up to my fingers!”


“Nooooooo, please, he’s right there!” She wailed before taking a deep, horrified GASP as he stopped the movement of his wrist and simply held his hand there, fingertips just resting inside her entrance while his palm cupped her ass.


“And? So what, I’m glad he’s there! Tell little cry baby Deku how he can’t fuck you anywhere near as well as I finger fuck this ugly cunt! Go on, I want it in excruciating detail!”


Izuku had never heard Chad sound so malicious, a fresh crack appearing in his heart as Ochako whined and pleaded with him to keep fingering her.
“Uh uh, not till you admit it! Go on slut, say it!”


What sounded like a horny sob clawed its way out of her throat and Ochako’s voice began to fill his ears.


“Ffffffff, hah, it feels so goood! You’re fat fucking finger’s squeeze so perfectly into my pussy it makes my face feel like it’s melting! Izu-kun can’t even come close to making me cum but you do it just by pushing me over and GAPING ME with your filthy fucking nails! Is that what you wanna hear? That I’m gushing like a doped up prostitute just when you touch meFFFFFFCUK YES!”


Her tone started turning frustrated but Chad seemed to put an abrupt stop to that. Izuku finally managed to turn his head beneath him and look their way, unable to resist the inexplicable urge to do so and immediately regretting it as he saw a smug Chad push his fingers up slightly, the change in penetration enough to set Ochako’s off like gangbusters into another series of miniature orgasms. Her legs stayed straight but Izuku’s underwear got messier as he saw Ochako start to bounce on the balls of her feet, back straight and using her posture to clamp down on the bastard’s fingers as hard as she could while she jumped up and down on top of his hand.


Once she reached full speed Izuku’s intoxicated head started echoing with the rapid clap-clap-clap-clap-clap of her cheeks as she literally danced in Chad’s palm, gushing arousal all down her yoga pants while her tits jumped towards her chin.


“You’re such a dirty little whore Ochako, if you’re this easy then how bad are you gonna be when I finally sink my dick into that snug, soggy pussy of yours?”


The demeaning words made her work harder, spreading her backside so far apart it almost stung as sweat dripped down her back and into the crack of her arse before letting them crash together with a meaty ‘SLAP’.


“Oooooohh I can’t wait, I wanna feel that ugly fucker splitting me open! It never leaves me alone, I can’t stop thinking about that big fat bitch tamer that’s just casually dangling between your legs!” Her tone turned almost manic, cheeks flushed red from arousal and the exertion as she lost herself in the fantasies.


“It’s gonna ruin me, I won’t ever be able to walk right again! I’m gonna have to float everywhere during my patrol or everyone’s gonna know I’m getting fucked like a whore on the regular behind my husband’s back!”


Her movement stumbled as Chad pushed his hand higher, nails brushing over her G-spot as she grit her teeth and cried at the rush of pleasure pounding up her spine.


“Hmph, just imagine if I’d never come along! You’d still be settling for bitch boy Deku over there!” He laughed and Izuku gurgled and came as he heard her giggle alongside him, a moan soon overtaking it as she refocused on the fingers blitzing her honey pot.


“Oh god I remember that night. Deku was right there, sitting beside us and you just left him to sleep while you took me! You’re the only one who’s ever gotten me that wet, I was leaking like a fucking waterfall when you just felt me up right then and there! Wanking your big disgusting cock right in front of my face, ohhh the SMELL! It was so vile, it burned so bad I almost cried!”


Izuku was wide eyed and trembling as no matter his disgust he began to get hard again, nuts clenching pitifully as Ochako gave up on keeping her posture and spread her legs to instead twerk on Chad’s digits.


“But you didn’t give a fuck you bastard, you were perfectly happy violating me and Deku’s marriage just so you could get a wet, sloppy blowjob from a Pro Hero! You made me lick your dick, slurping up all your stale sweat before forcing me to the tip and ohhhhhhh why’s your finger in my ASS!” Ocako wailed.


Izuku strained his neck while clearing his vision, checking to see that yes, Chad had taken advantage of her frolicking butt cheeks to slide his spare hand between and sink one long finger straight up his wife’s asshole.


“Don’t stop, keep telling the story!” Chad’s voice was just as breathless as he clearly got off to Ochako’s recounting of her corruption.


“Mmmmm~ finger in my butt, in my butt, ah, ah, ah, s-story? HNNNNNGH you NASTY MOTHER FUCKER! You and your disgusting fucking quirk!”


Izuku froze and felt his face turn a little green as he remembered just what Chad’s quirk was.


“Izuku was sleeping right there and you made me drag my tongue through all that filthy fucking smegma! I wanted to puke, all that slimy dick cheese coating my tongue, burning itself into my tastebuds! It was so so so SO bad but you’re such a scumbag you didn’t even hesitate! You just grabbed me by the hair and forced me to chew it all up before swallowing, made me wrap those same juicy lips I kiss my husband with around your cock right before taking me by the reins and SKULL FUCKING ME!”


She turned her head just enough that Izuku could see the sweat dripping down her forehead, her eyes rolling wildly in their sockets as she spread her knees wide and stopped bouncing her ass to just squat there and wriggle, throwing her hips in circles while Chad almost violently fingerbanged her pussy and her ass at the same time.


“Yesssss, you barely even put up a fight! One little picture and you were all too willing to get down on your knees and swallow down every drop of cum I gave you! Fuck you looked so hot, face painted with my jizz while Deku went to look for you!”


“I could still smell it!” She blurted out through her teeth, hands folded behind her neck to push her chest forward as he stirred her guts up with his digits. “That night, the morning after, especially after breakfast and even during the fire! I could still smell your cum, leaking from my skin, clouding the air wherever I went with your nasty fucking nut gunk!”


“And you fucking loved it! You’re still loving it, you’re the perfect cheating slut for me to dump my load into whenever I want! It’s the exact same, your pathetic cuckold husband passed out next to us while you scream and piss yourself with pleasure, except this time instead of your gaping cum guzzling throat, it’ll be your nasty cunt getting RUINED!”


“Hnnnnnnnnn~ pleeeeeease I want it, I wanna get FUCKED by that girthy, disgusting dick! PLease put it in me Chad, please, please, please-”


A cock drunk smile bloomed across her face as she heard him tear down his zipper, dropping his trousers and releasing the filthy, musky schlong she knew so well to stand tall and proud right behind her back. Izuku managed to shake his head, almost able to speak as he watched the woman he loved about to get annihilated by the most horrific, veiny beast he had ever seen!


He couldn’t though and instead he was made to suffer in silence with tears in his eyes and snot dribbling from his puffy red nose as Chad ripped his fingers from Ochako’s various orifices, ignoring the spray of fem-cum that squirted from her pussy while she squealed and he latched his hands onto her waist before dragging her hips back towards him. Izuku memorised it in maddening detail, the way she kept her balanced squat as he pulled her ass backwards to hover just over the tip of his monster dick, positioning her just right before pushing her down towards him and gouging out the first inch of her pussy with his smegma lathered tip. Of course, that was when the crying started.


“GLRRRRRGH~ CHAD! CHAD, CHAD, BABY IT HUUUUURTS~ SLOW DOWN, PLEASE!” She went ignored and despite everything Izuku felt his heart ache for her as his venomous middle school friend forced himself deeper into her pussy.


It was only a few inches in that he felt resistance, Ochako’s tunnel not used to such a humongous invader as it fluttered and tried to reject the baseball bat sized dick burrowing its way deeper. He stopped sliding in and his muscles flexed as he took a bruising hold of her hips and jerked her down, jamming another few sickening inches in before repeating the process as she choked on her own pleading cries.


Her body began to spasm and Ochako made the horrific mistake of trying to push herself up with her feet. Instead, they slipped out from under her and over half of Chad’s vile cunt breaker went slamming into her guts as her fat ass cushioned her landing, bulging out across his legs as her eyes turned white and she seized into her juiciest orgasm to date.


A veritable fountain of pussy cream erupted from her quim, showering the limply lying Izuku in a few errant drops as the rest went spraying across their coffee table, splattering across their glasses and alcohol as he fell limp against Chad’s chest. Her chest didn’t seem to be moving, body not even twitching and if it had been him, Izuku would have called an ambulance right then and there!


It wasn’t him though, a fact he was painfully reminded of as Chad gave an uncaring sigh of satisfaction and used her curves like handholds. His biceps bulged, lifting the dead weight of her body up his cock before dropping it back down to land with a lewd ‘Splat’. That did the trick, Ochako bursting back to life with a half scream half moan as she found herself being used as a human sex toy. Her bodily functions started to kick back in and before long she was doing most of the work for him, legs pumping as she scraped her cunny clean with is dick before plunging herself back down eagerly to feel him bashing against her cervix. They moaned together, Ochako’s shirt bunching up around her neck to show off her gorgeous, sweaty back while she pressed back against him and rode his dick like a pro. 


She looked more like a pornstar than a Hero and Izuku couldn’t help himself but to admire the gorgeous jiggle of her bust, waves of force spreading throughout her ass, thighs, hips and belly as she fucked herself silly on Chad’s schlong. Everytime she landed he was slapped in the ear with a wet ‘Splat’, their combining leaving a puddle of obscene juices in the dirty blonde bastard’s lap for her to splash around in ecstatically as he met each descent pound for pound, thrusting his way deep into her cunt as she begged him for more.


He couldn’t take it anymore. His heart was pounding, his dick was painfully erect and his chest felt like it might burst. Dry lips cracked open, the air in his lungs building up desperately as he wrecked his jaw muscles and spoke.


“O-cha-ko!” It was dry. It was croaky. It was pathetic. But it was all he needed.


At the sound of his shattered voice Ochako’s head snapped towards him and their eyes connected. It felt like yeast since they had last met eyes like this. The world around them faded away, Chad’s grunting, her ass smacking down sexily into his lap, the cum on the table and the Vodka that had brought them here. It all faded away and as Izuku took in her beautiful features, he thought she had never looked more radiant. It all came to an end though as instead of adoration like his, her face was overcome with debilitating horror.


Her eyes widened and tears appeared in her eyes. Her rhythm failed and Chad growled as she lost their timing, denying him the orgasm he had been working so hard for as she panicked and began to flail.


“AGH! I-Izuku, it’s not what it looks like! I promise, I can explain, just-just-just let meeee FUCK, Chad stop FUCKING ME, Izuku can SEE US!” She screeched, anger and disbelief combining to tear at their ear drums but the big dicked blonde refused to stop.


“So? I don’t give a damn about that loser, I’m not done with this tight married PUSSY!” He snarled, leaning back and dragging Ochako with him as she slumped against his chest and had her legs dragged up to make room for him to fuck himself up and itno her pussy.


“SHIT! SHIT, SHIT, SHIT, STOP! STOP FUCKING ME, IZUKU CAN SEE US! I DON’T WANT HIM, WANT HIM, WANT HIMMMM TO SEEE MEEE CUMMMMMING~” 


Ochako’s toes curled and Chad bellowed as he squeezed her legs tighter, pinning the bitch’s knees to her chest as he pounded into her harder while a fresh wave of juices washed hotly over his nuts.


“Fuck you freaky slut, you’re getting off on this! You like it when limp dick Deku see’s you getting pounded deep in your unfaithful married CUNT!?”


Botched denials spewed from her lips, failing to convince anyone as she screamed more than she had been before, the idea of her loyal husband watching on as her guts got reshaped to fit another man's cock pushing her off into the deep end of depraved pleasure.


“How about you be honest for once in your cheating life and tell the little bitch HOW MUCH YOU LIKE GETTING FUCKED BY MY COCK!” With a heave he folded her tighter in half, fully thrusting his hips up towards her bountiful ass cheeks, beating her rear like a drum as his balls swung up to slap her right on the clit, bringing a fresh wave of spasms.


Throughout all that time her face had never strayed from Deku’s, exposing all of her indecent expressions and reactions to the monster shaft pillaging her insides as she spewed cunt juice all over another man. That final brutal press was too much though, causing Ochako’s eyes to roll up and stare at the ceiling as she took all the guilt, all the misery, the self hatred and just let go.


“I LOVE IT! I LOVE CHAD’S BIG FUCKING DICK! I LOVE HOW HE FUCK’S ME, HOW HE TAKES ME AND DOESN’T CARE WHERE I AM! I LOVE THE SMELL OF HIS BALLS, THE TASTE OF HIS JIZZ, THE STING WHEN HE SLAPS MY SLUTTY BODY AND TEACHES ME WHERE I’M SUPPOSED TO BE! IT’S WHEREVER HE WANTS ME! ON MY KNEES, BACK, HERE ON THE COUCH OR AT THE KITCHEN TABLE! I’D LET HIM FUCK ME IN THE SHOWER AND I’D CUM MYSELF RAGGED AS HE POUNDED ME ON OUR BED!”


Ochako’s cheeks stretched into a massive, lewd smile, tongue hanging down to her chin as Izuku felt the will to live leave his body. His greatest fear, the worst nightmare he could possibly imagine coming to life as Chad looked his way and grinned at the broken light in his eye.


With a violent twist Ochako found herself on her hands and knees, tits pancaked flat, ass in the air and cheek squished against the couch as she dribbled onto the cushion and looked his way dreamily.


“You hear that, Deku?” Izuku’s head creaked to the side as he looked past his mind-broken wife to see Chad’s sick smile gleaming his way. “You might have gotten a good quirk. A career in the top 10, money, fans, a great house! But me? I got something better.”


He squared his hips, settling himself above Ochako as he squatted above her ass and sneered down into the ruined husband’s eyes.


“I got your everything!”


His lips pulled back and Ochako broke as he power punched his way down into her cunt and through the entrance to her womb. Her eyes went blank as the final wave of pleasure shattered all cognizant thought and she was left to just spread her legs and brace while Chad groaned above and felt his nuts clench. The shaft buried balls deep into her cunt flexed and widened, making way for the inhuman load of cum barreling down its pipe to come spewing out directly into Ochako’s baby room while she drooled and gurgled beneath him.


Chad tipped his head back and sighed, basking in his victory as the resilient bitch below finally succumbed, tilting her hips to give him the perfect angle to drain his balls into. Minutes passed, heavy pants filling the air as he forced his jizz out in one massive, chunky load, forcing her organs to make room as her womb began to swell while Izuku watched on in numbed horror. Eventually it tapered off but not before leaving Ochako with a significant bulge as she lay there, whimpering softly as Chad unplugged himself from her cunt and left his pressurised semen to come spewing out of her uterus, running down her thighs.


“Well…” Chad paused, seemingly lost for words before breaking down into wheezing laughter. “That was pretty fun! Don’t you think?”


Ochako just mewled, too busy rubbing her belly as his bucket’s worth of jizz sloshed around in her belly to react.


But Izuku? He knew he was disassociating. His emotions felt muted, there but just out of reach. That didn’t stop him from staring Chad down with cold blooded murder on his mind. The alcohol was wearing off, the haze that had kept him so helpless fading away to the point he could feel the green lightning of his quirk dancing at his fingertips.


Unfortunately, Chad could too.


“Huh, can’t have you getting too uppity now.” He sounded so casual, so dismissive to the point Izuku wanted to tear him in two. 


The feeling only got worse when he took the love of Izuku’s life by the hair, making her gasp in pain even as she shivered through the remaining pleasure and followed his lead up onto her knees. Her belly shook as she waddled where he led, ending up with a wide eyed Izuku between her sticky legs as her yoga pants hung from one ankle. Crouched over him, Izuku’s humiliation continued as he was forced to confront his wife’s thoroughly creampied cunt, still leaking jizz and fem-cum as she shuddered from having his breath touch her pussy while she was forced face over his crotch.


Thankfully, he didn’t do what Izuku feared, chuckling at the freckled man’s blatant horror before pushing down on Ochako’s lower back to force her pussy down over his chin and neck. 


Izuku still shuddered as he felt abnormally thick nut gunk coating his collarbone and chest, but that was quickly forgotten as his wife’s massive rear was parked right in front of his nose. With a shove from Chad her asshole ended up pressed against his lower lip, still not fully recovered from the blonde’s anal finger blasting as it winked at him before a rustling near his crotch drew him away.


Mortified, a still weak Izuku could only lie still as he felt his wife curiously examine the wet spot on the front of his trousers, her eyes widening disbelievingly as she unzipped him to expose the watery, white mess he had made of his boxers.


“Oh my God…” She whispered, poking his limply responsive dick with the tip of her finger as she saw the remnants of a load dribbling from the tip. “Oh my God!”


Her gasps drew Chad’s attention from where he’d turned to the table, snatching up the quarter full, giant bottle of Vodka before turning to face them. Following Ochako’s surprised exclamations, it didn’t take him long to see just what had her so amazed.


It took a second to compute, but once it did, Chad's head was thrown back as he howled with laughter, falling forward with his hands on his knees as he slapped Ochako’s bare ass throughout the hilarity, making her body shake as her cheeks bounced around Izuku’s red nose.


“Holy shit, Izuku! You actually got off on being cucked! Oh man, even I didn’t realise you were that pathetic! Man, what a night huh?” He wiped the tears from his eyes, watching bemusedly as Ochako morbidly started wanking off her limp dicked husband’s cock.


“Oh well, hopefully you won’t remember much of it anyway…”


Izuku switched focus from his valiantly swelling dick to the smarmy bastard standing next to their prone forms. His hand came down and Izuku’s chest burned as he watched the twisted villain caress his sweet Ochasko’s face, pulling her up to stare at him dreamily even as she continued wanking off her husband’s slimy prick.


“Ochako?” She hummed in acknowledgment, settled into a state of bliss as Chad smirked. “Keep his nose pinched shut.”


Without hesitation her hand came back to latch onto his nose, cutting off the air and forcing Izuku to gasp nasally through his mouth as she sat up on his chest and pressed her booty flush to his chin. Her thighs kept him pinned in place, the massive expanse of her handprint dotted ass meat holding him tight and almost seeming to swallow him up.


The sound of a bottle top being twisted off caught his attention and a now panic eyed Izuku was left to stare in slowly mounting fear as Chad held the tip by Ochako’s shoulder blades.


“Well Izuku, tonight’s been fun~” He chuckled, using Ochako’s hair to point her his way and give Izuku a nice view of his massive cock sliding between her lips easily, her head starting to bob on his length as the wife stealer tilted the battle.


“Do yourself a favour, when you wake up in the morning…” His smile turned wicked, burning itself into Izuku’s mind as the glass reached the point where liquid flowed from the end, making Ochako shiver and choke around Chad’s dick as cold Vodka slid between her shoulders, down the divot of her spine to pool in her lower back dimples before finally sliding into her ass crack where it was guided to a weakly struggling Izuku’s lips.


“Don’t try to figure out what happened… Sweet dreams now…”


With one last desperate gurgle Izuku felt the alcohol touch his lips, burning his throat as he choked and spluttered, drowning in the liquid while Chad moaned and tipped the rest of the battle out as Ochako took him deep in her oesophagus, throwing her face along his shaft to bury her nose in his pubes while her tongue tickled his nuts.


Though a lot of it ended up drenching his neck and Ochako’s ass, enough made it to his mouth, sliding over his wife’s asshole and carrying along some of her taste as it poured down his throat and into his stomach. Blackness encroached at the edges of his vision, the dreaded warmth taking him away for good as his struggles faded.


As the light disappeared and he was dragged under, the last thing Midoriya Izuku saw was his wife, Midoriya Ochako, gulping and swallowing as fast as she could while his traitorous best friend Chad held her steady while dumping mouthful after mouthful of cum down into her guts. His consciousness faded and he never even got to feel the moment his nuts jolted, causing his dick to lurch pathetically as it ejected the last few spurts of its watered down load all over his beautiful wife’s fingers. 


