Hey, guys! BD and GOTA are here with another installment for "PS, We Love You, Izuku!" In this chapter, Momo and Kyoka have decided to play a game with Izuku. What will happen? Stay tuned and read!

The stairwell near the basement is usually quiet while class is in session. Momo knew that they weren't going to be disturbed. The vice president has been exhausted from his duties and knows a certain stress reliever that can ease the pain.

The sounds of slurping filled the empty stairwell. Momo relaxed his body, spreading his legs as the certain stress reliever was licking his shaft. The emerald-haired teen thrust his head with his wettest muscle. Momo grunted, trying to not to easily climax. Something about this slut who knew how to make a man come. No wonder why the class consider him as the golden gem.

"There you go," said Momo while smoking a cigarette. He was careful not to flick the ashes onto his precious emerald's hair. He leaned back, thrust his hips to give Izuku some leverage. "Damn, continue making that slurping sound." He used his hand to pull back Izuku's mouth. Just the combination of precum and saliva created the trail between his dick and Izuku's mouth. "Damn, don't you look like cake frosting?"

Izuku didn't answer. His mouth was wide open, wanting more of Momo's sausage. Momo smiled how cock hungry Izuku can be. Rumor through the grapevine was that Izuku was in a relationship with Monoma from class 1-B. Momo smirked about the thought of that closeted asshole wanting a slut like Izuku. Monogamy didn't exist in Izuku's mind. If one could structure Izuku's brain, dick and semen would be the only thing on his mind. It mattered not as Momo didn't want to date the cock hungry emerald-haired teen. To him, Monoma could do whatever he wanted.

Just the thought of fucking another man's boyfriend excited him as his dick hardened. It made the vice president recall his first encounter with UA's school bike, Izuku.

A month earlier….

It was a quiet Saturday morning as Yaoyorozu was waking up from his slumber. The vice-president already felt that this weekend was going to be boring and needed something to do. His girlfriend, Shouto, was out of town with her family. His mother was overseas on a business trip. In honesty, the teen was hot-to-trot and needed some relief.

He wasn't in the mood to masturbate. Magazines were no longer cutting it for the ponytailed brunet. Hentai was going through desperation levels of Mineta and his side girl, Ashido was spending time with her boyfriend, Eijiro so that was a no go.

Already aggravated and it has barely been a few minutes into his waking up, he went to the patio to go for a smoke.

Rubbing his eyes as he opened the patio door, he welcomed the fresh air. As he was lighting his unfiltered Mevius, there had to be some girl that could relieve his nut. He was holding back for a few days for Todoroki and she pulled that on him. Yaoyorozu was too prideful to go to a host club and pay some random skank for some cash. He had some better sense than that. Yaoyorozu needed something more discreet and under the table. After all, he was a son of a businessman and a socialite. There was a reputation to protect as he worked on knocking off Iida for presidency in the next election.

While scrolling through his cell phone to think of a random girl that he had interacted with at some point, a wandering eye lingering to the ground level of his apartment.

He watched as his classmate Izuku Midoriya was prancing down his street. He was surprised to see the teen as he doesn't live in this particular neighborhood, as it was more for the affluent. He wasn't surprised when seeing the emerald-haired teen sporting a feminine look. Wearing his wig, wearing a blouse and tight shorts. He could smell the perfume lingering from the fourth floor.

Momo wasn't really interested in traps, but there were exceptions. Rumor through the grapevine was that Midoriya was the school's bike. Even straight men couldn't resist Izuku's charm. However, at this time and in the eyes of Momo, any hole was the goal. He was already gripping his hardened cock. He was having build up and needed someone to unclog his pipe for getting blue balls were a bitch.

"OI, Midoriya!" Momo called down to the street. Izuku turned and looked up. He gave a pleasant wave. "Hey, Yaoyorozu," shouted Izuku alluringly. "How's it hanging?"

It was barely a second for the hook, line, and sinker. His loose, frilly blouse and shaking his supple ass upon their greeting indicated to Yaoyorozu that Izuku wanted to rattle.

It didn't take much for Midoriya to get ripped with pleasure. According to the grapevine, Midoriya's asshole was turning more of a pussy everyday. It wasn't that Yaoyorozu wouldn't care, but at the same time, he couldn't help to be curious.

"Nothing much, man. What brings you around here?"

"Just cruising the neighborhood. Wanting to have a little fun."

Yaoyorozu could feel his cock become hardened by Izuku's flirtatious words. "You don't say. Expecting to see anybody this morning?"

Izuku shook his head in disagreement. "Not as of now." He licked his lips. "Feeling lonely?"

Yaoyorozu nodded in compliance. "You can say that. Feel like keeping me company for a little bit?"

It took Izuku a few seconds to ponder on the answer before shrugging his shoulders. "Sure, I can kick with you for the time being."

"Sweet," answered Momo. "Let me buzz you in."

Yaoyorozu butted his cigarette and returned back to the house. He sprayed some cologne to cover the cigarette smell. He was certain that he left some condoms in his drawer from his last rendezvous with Ashido. He continued rubbing his cock, feeling the build-up pressure and knowing that Izuku's hole was going to be useful and release his tension.

A few minutes later….

Momo couldn't get his eyes off of Izuku's tight ass in those shorts the moment that he entered the apartment. To think that this slut was actually a boy. He was practically a chromosome away from being a woman. It didn't matter. If it was feminine, then that was a girl to Yaoyorozu.

"Thanks for inviting me over," said Izuku as he was lounging on the couch. Momo didn't have much in the terms of food. He didn't realize that his mother didn't go grocery shopping. At least he had popsicles to hold Izuku down.

"If you want, I could order takeout," said Momo.

"No worries. This popsicle is all I need to fill this aching throat," replied Izuku as he winked at him. "Thanks!"

Momo sat across from Izuku on the couch. He grabbed the remote to turn on the television. The programming didn't matter. What mattered was what he planned to do to Izuku within the next few minutes. He heard the stories. If Izuku finds a guy cute, it wouldn't be too long before he puts out. However, with old guys, salarymen, husbands, Mineta, they had to pay. And telling by the scent of his tanning spray, spotting his second cell phone, and the Rolex he was wearing, he wasn't short of any cash.

"The pleasure is all mine," said Momo as he crossed his legs. "I feel as though we don't do much together as classmates. So, this could be the opportunity of getting to know each other."

The emerald-haired teen waved his hands. "You're making fun." He began licking his popsicle. "Such a hot day today. This makes a tasty treat. You came on time with this, Momo."

"Glad to be of service," said Momo. He kept rubbing his pants leg. He was trying his best to maintain his composure, but at the same time, not trying to pull a Jackson Pollock in his pants. He could see that Midoriya wasn't wearing a bra, but could see the tan marks from where a bra or a bikini were. He watched as the teen was lapping the popsicle like a dog would. His eyes were fixated on the popsicle, being certain that he didn't miss a single drop.

"Surprised that you don't have your girl over," said Izuku. "Is everything okay?"

Nervously rubbing the back of his head, the brunet answered. "Shouto went out with her family for the weekend. She would call me when she checks in at the hotel this evening."

Midoriya produced Octopus lips. "Aww, poor Momo. Out alone and no girl to tend to. You must feel really bad."

Momo could tell by his tone where the direction was heading. Even as he entered, his eyes would leave his or his friend downstairs. He had heard of the rumors. It had to be true, especially since what other reason Izuku would be walking in this getup on a Saturday morning.

"Not really, I can manage," said Momo as he grabbed his coffee beside him. "So, what brings you here to my neck of the woods." He whistled. "Judging by your getup, it isn't just a morning stroll."

Izuku let out a tiny chuckle. "Bit inquisitive this morning."

"Just passing the time, friend. I did say that I wanted to get better acquainted." Momo winked. "And besides, you did ask about Shouto."

Izuku pursed his lip. "Well, since fair is fair. I was going to see a friend to see if he was awake."

"Anybody I know?"

Izuku nodded in disagreement. "It matters not. He was probably busy anyway. I was going to surprise him."

"With what?"

Izuku giggled as he crossed his legs. "A little trick or maybe a sweet, naughty treat."

"Sounds like you're being a good friend," said Momo as he gripped his pants.

"I can be," said Izuku, concurring with Momo's statement. "So, since you are lonely and I have nothing to do, want to have a little fun?"

The latter half of the day was literally filled as Momo thrusted his cock into the insatiable Izuku. He filled him to the brim with his nectar from the living room couch to the bathroom. From the patio to Momo's bedroom. Even to the point where they had sex on his parents' bed.

That day was so daring that Izuku dared Yaoyorozu to call his girlfriend so he could hear her savory voice through the phone.

And who was Momo to deny that request?

Back to the present….

Izuku bit into his lip. The sounds of his wanting more of Momo's throbbing cock reminded the vice president of a whimpering puppy. Momo produced another smirk. He took hold of his dick, patting his phallus. "Is that what doggie wants?" He began whistling. It didn't take long for Izuku to shake his supple ass. Momo didn't hesitate reaching over to grab Izuku's ass. He spanked it a couple of times. Each spank excited the cinnamon roll. Each time, he yelped, only exciting Momo.

"Come and bury this bone, Izuku," said Momo as he whistled. It didn't take Izuku any time to ingest Momo's hot cock into his throat pussy. Momo pressed his head further. Bobbing noises were produced once more. He still had to look around to see if there weren't unsuspecting students lurking around the area. He had paid Mineta a few dollars and some porno magazines to keep watch. It didn't take the grapehead much as he would do anything for some money and wishful thinking to give another woman his cream. It mattered not. The sounds filled the room as Izuku's mouth was lapping around his dick.

"There you go, you damn slut," said Momo while thrusting his hips. "Take that dick! Crave for it like your life depends on it."

"Damn, Yaoyorozu! Cheesy ass lines!"

Momo didn't answer. He wasn't particularly moved from the person sitting on the other side of the stairwell. Classmate and good friend, Kyoka Jiro was standing across from the couple. Kyoka was propped against the window. Cell phone was in hand, witnessing the event unfolding. Within, Kyoka was frothing hard like a refrigerator with his dick. He tried keeping composure. He, too, wanted a taste of Izuku.

Even though the rocker guy knew about his dating Monoma, the idea of fucking Monoma's man excited him. It wasn't that he didn't have any qualms about the bowl-headed dimwit. The idea of questioning one's loyalty was exciting. Kyoka gripped his dick, indicating to the ponytailed brunet that he, too, wanted some action.

"Yaoyorozu, man," said Kyoka excitedly as he whistled. "If Shouto could see her man getting his dick blown by this slutty twink." He gave a snickering glare. "What would she think?"

Izuku continued to suck on Momo's cock. Izuku's tongue was licking under his phallus. Each time Momo could feel his precum released, the cock-hungry incubus ingested it like it was the sweetest candy in the world.

"The same thing I am going to tell you," said Momo. "Fuck off and pipe me!"

Kyoka snickered while covering his face. "You rich boys are something else, you know that?"

"Whatever, baka," said Momo as he finished his cigarette. "Don't even know why you're here anyway." He clicked his tongue. "I thought you and Ashido had plans to pork during class."

"Bitch is on her period," said Kyoka while keeping his phone on record. "Plus, with Izuku's supple ass swinging in my direction, a hole is a hole." The purple-haired rocker licked his tongue. "For as long it is warm."

Yaoyorozu scoffed. "You would fuck anything that crawls, wouldn't you?" Momo began moaning. The power of Izuku's tongue was stimulating the milk from his swollen balls. "Damn, Deku! Fuck!"

Kyoka produced a strong smirk. He made a little twirl with his earjacks. Seeing Izuku's supple ass shaking from like a dog in heat, no person in the free world would resist this. "Yaoyorozu, let me join you."

The black-haired vice president swayed his shoulders. "Ara ara! Fine!" He slapped his thighs, pointing his finger at Izuku's ass. "But you know it is gonna cost you!"

Kyoka shrugged his shoulders, couldn't care less about the price. Knowing the vice president, he either wanted cash or another cheap fuck at the nearby love motel. Unlike Yaoyorozu, Jirou was unashamed of his bisexuality. He and Yaoyorozu have engaged in rendezvous over the past couple of weeks. After learning about Momo's interaction with Izuku in his apartment, the rocker dude decided to rattle with the vice president. It didn't take much - some alcohol and some party favors to seduce the vice president into some forbidden fucking. Kyoka was proud to take Momo's cherry that day.

So, the rocker dude didn't mind. When it came to sex, he didn't discriminate. Everyone wants their rocks off.

Jirou placed his cell phone on the windowsill, not wanting to miss a moment of precious memories. Or using it as blackmail for Midoriya for future encounters or some netorare action for Monoma.

Midoriya was still hypnotized by Momo's hot and throbbing cock. Gnawing and savoring it like a jawbreaker, he couldn't wait for the juices to be released. Kyoka unzipped his pants, fighting the raging erection that had been bombarding his shorts for quite some time. The thought of tasting Izuku has been on his mind for quite some time.

He spat on his cock, feeling his own hot liquid while massaging and squeezing the shaft. He didn't have a condom and honestly couldn't care less. It wasn't like Deku was going to get pregnant from this.

"Time to unclog some pipes, Midoriya," said Kyoka as he slapped his dick along Izuku's ass. "Which dick feels better in that tight pussy of yours? Momo? Your boyfriend? Or mine? You be the judge!"

Izuku clenched his mouth, sealing Momo's dick tightly like a vacuum. He wrapped his arms around his legs. Izuku felt his cock slowly entering inside of him, making him hiss.

"By the gods," cried Kyoka. He had to cover his mouth so he wouldn't have to alert the others. For a moment, he had to remind himself that he was still in school.

"Don't rush yourself, Jirou," Momo mustered to say. "He is not going anywhere."

He was gasping for breath as he continued bucking his hips. "It isn't that. This ass is so tight. I didn't think an ass could ever feel so good." He slapped Izuku's ass. "Fuck!"

Momo cradled Izuku's head, thrusting it to the point where he could feel his dick touching his uvula. "Fuck, this mouthpussy is tight as well. Where in the hell have you been, you slutty bitch!"

"No wonder he is the school's bike," said Kyoka as he continued bucking his hips. "We could make some serious money off this dude."

Momo watched as Izuku's eyes were rolling to the back of his head. Kyoka could see that Izuku's dick was starting to swell. "Let me help you ease this clitty before it goes crazy." The rocker dude used his free hand to stroke Izuku's cock, which created a rattle from the emerald-haired teen's throat.

"Izuku, I am there. I am gonna cum!" He cried to Izuku. "I am going to cream your slutty snatch!"

Izuku's dick twitched, releasing every content of his spunk onto the floor. Jetlike streams of spunk crammed inside of Izuku's ass. At each spurt, Kyoka bucked his hips, being certain that he felt every essence of his love seed inside of him.

Momo was silent as he released his hot load inside of Izuku. He sounded like he was drowning, but he was determined to go through this. The suction of his mouth felt like a vacuum as he took in Momo's milk. He continued squeezing his balls until there was nothing left. He slowly pulled away. It wasn't finished. Streams of semen continued to spurt on his face. He took it in, enjoying his hot facial or his muddied shower.

"Oh, my God, Yaoyorozu," he said as he rubbed the semen on his face. "I didn't think you were this backed up. Makes me wonder if those girls were doing their job."

"Oi," cried Jirou. "Don't forget about me!"

It was met with a giggle from Izuku. "No way, baby! Both of my lovelies did a great job."

"Damn," said Yaoyorozu. "No way am I going to stop fucking this ass."

"Agreed," said Kyoka as his eyes lingered on his cell phone.

The sound of the bell alerted them that class was done. Momo immediately buttoned his pants before heading out of the door. Kyoka was the second to leave as he rushed out of the stairwell. He couldn't wait until he got home to edit the film.

Izuku made a humming sound as he gathered his clothes. At least he didn't have to eat lunch since he felt stuffed. He was picking up his panties and putting them on when heard a sound coming from the adjacent door. The teen began to smile.

"Did you film everything, Neito?!"

Later that night….

It was at the love hotel where Neito and Izuku could be found. Neito produced an excuse to his mother that he was staying the night with Izuku to study for their upcoming exam. Izuku didn't have to produce anything since his parents were out of town for the month. They knew that he was capable enough to handle himself in their absence.

"Like shooting fish in a barrel," said Izuku as he stepped out of the bathroom. Neito was lying in bed as he watched Izuku sporting black lingerie. Honestly, he never cared for crossdressing, but for some reason, seeing Izuku looking feminine was an exception. "Thanks for filming, Neito baby," he said as he winked. Izuku shut off the lights as he crawled into bed with Neito. Neito was quiet as he felt Izuku getting on top of him. "Your angling was great. Really shows my good side."

"Yeah, okay," replied Neito flatly. Izuku smiled as he began rubbing Neito's chest. "Neito, don't be this way. What I did was for us."

It was a setup. A trick set by Izuku as he decided to turn his trick into a business. One thing about being acquainted with the school pervert, Mineta, was that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. Monoma overhead Kyoka and Momo on what they were planning to do to Izuku following their rendezvous in the stairwell. It was Izuku that decided to keep the charade going as he knew those boys were going to be phase one of his game.

"I can't believe I allow myself to fall for you," said Neito. "Why am I involving myself and I am seeing you doing these things to other guys."

"Don't be like that," replied Izuku. "All part of being a hustler. I give horny guys like them what they want to hear and what to feel. If they knew they were being tricked." He began to smile. "We are going to be set. As long as you continue to film, we can earn money. Just the two of us."

"I just don't like that I am seeing you with them is all," responded Neito. "I really do like you."

Izuku kissed him on the lips. "Don't worry, you will always be my number one." He used his hand to rub the shaft of Neito's penis. "Now, show me that cute smile of yours, baby."

Izuku continued stroking Neito's shaft until his dick hardened. "To not like my line of work, your dick understands." As Neito's dick returned back into his cavern, his haughty moans fill the room.

"Yes," cried Izuku to the heavens. "There is no dick that is greater than yours, baby!"

Neito couldn't deny it. No matter how much he wanted to detest Izuku, he was actually falling in love with the slut.

"You know, Neito," he said to Neito as he gyrated his hips. "Remember that proclamation that we did in the bathroom?"

"Don't remind me," said Neito.

"Who do you belong to?"

"You, Izuku! Obviously!"

"Since you belong to me, does that mean you will do whatever I say?"

"Yes, Izuku. Always!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"So, if I tell you to eat out my ass, would you do it?"

"Yes, Izuku."

"If I tell you to fuck me while we are in public? Like in a restaurant bathroom or on a bus, would you follow my orders?"

He felt his penis getting ready to come. "Yes," he mustered through his moans.

"Would you fuck me in front of your friends? Your classmates? Your father? Your mother?"

"Yes, yes, yes, and a thousand times yes," he screamed. Word for word, the reiteration of Izuku's control on him filled his troubled mind.

Izuku lowered himself and whispered into his ear. "Now come for me, my pet!"

He couldn't deny his request as Neito released another load inside of Izuku.

"I love you, Neito!"

"I love you, too, Izuku!"

"And once again, I win!"

The End!

BD: What a twist!

GOTA: Izuku is the true champion. Can sway guys and convince Neito to fall right into the palm.

BD: Will there be more Izuku and Neito?

GOTA: Unsure right now. Maybe!

BD: Alright! Stay tuned for more works in the future.