Yo.

This chapter is a bit shorter than usual, but don't worry. The next one should be out pretty soon. I'm thinking about making shorter chapters so that I can get them out faster (this goes for all my stories), but let me know what you guys think. I have a lot of ideas for new stories, so I'm trying to hurry up and finish the ones I'm currently writing, while also trying to not suffer a drop in quality.

Anyway, hope you guys and girls enjoy the chapter.

Chapter 4: Lure

"Hey" - Speaking

'Huh?' - Mental

[ Scene/POV Change ]

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"You really are a smart girl, Mei." Jeremiah said to his young apprentice, who was currently working on one her many 'babies' as she tended to call them.

"T- Thank you, S- Sensei." Mei said with a blush as she tried to focus on what she was working on. Jeremiah was sitting right next to her, with his face being right next to hers, due to how he was leaning forward as he watched her work. As if that wasn't enough, he was only wearing a tight light gray sleeveless shirt, showing just how ripped he was, and a pair of tight black shorts, with a huge bulge being very clearly visible in them.

It had been a little over 2 months since Mei had become Jeremiah's student, and she had learned quite a bit from him in that time. One thing she had learned very quickly was that he had a practically endless amount of money, and he spared no expense in buying her whatever she needed for her 'babies'. She hadn't had to go to the junkyard once since meeting him, not that she had ever minded it that much. She had also met his family, and they were... interesting, to say the least. She had been astonished to see how beautiful (cute in Eri's case) they all were, especially his wife. She, of all people, had actually felt a little self conscious when she met them.

Another thing that Mei was learning about over the past two months, was the feeling of attraction. Before meeting her sensei, she had never had any interest in the opposite sex (or her sex, for that matter). She hadn't even been interested in friendship. The only things that she had paid attention to were herself and her 'babies'.

Now? Well, she couldn't quite recall just how many fantasies/dreams she'd had about Jeremiah, with more than a few being lewd in nature. She had even been thinking about trying to dress a little more girly, despite the fact that he never seemed to mind her mechanic overalls that were stained with oil. It was all so new for her, and it confused her just as much as it excited her.

'It's not like he'd ever go for a girl like me anyway.' Mei thought dejectedly as she tried to focus on the jet boots she was making. Why would he ever want a girl like her, when he already had such a beautiful wife?

As Jeremiah stood up from his seat, Mei turned her head to see what he was doing, only for her eyes to widen like saucers when she got an extremely up close view of the bulge in his shorts, due to the way he was stretching. Unable to take her eyes away from it, Mei just stared with her face turning a bright shade of red.

"Hm? Is something wrong?" Her sensei asked as he leaned down and pressed his forehead against hers.

"I... I... I have to go!" Mei squeaked out with her face somehow becoming even redder as she stood up from her seat and ran over to the door, turning and bowing to Jeremiah once she got there, before leaving as quickly as she could, running past Jinorah as she went.

After running for a while, Mei got a good distance away from her sensei's house, and found herself hunched over with her hands on her knees as she tried to calm her ragged breath, as well as her heart that was beating faster than ever.

'That- That was...' She felt bad about just running out like that, but she had honestly been about to kiss her sensei, and she still didn't know how to deal with the nearly overwhelming attraction that she felt to him. Was this the type of thing normal girls worried about? If so, they had her sympathies.

Back in his house, Jeremiah was still sitting in his workshop, and looked up when his wife walked in.

"How's it going?" Jinorah inquired with her angelic voice as she walked in and sat on her husband's lap.

"All according to plan. Such a cute girl." Jeremiah said with a quiet laugh.

Ever since Jeremiah started teaching Mei, he had been slowly seducing her, along with putting dark thoughts in her head from time to time. Naturally, he could just mind control her to make her completely loyal to him, but, as mentioned before, something like that was far too boring for his tastes.

"More importantly..." Jeremiah trailed off as he ripped off the gown that Jinorah was wearing, getting a squeal of pleasure from her as they began indulging in each other's bodies.

[ Two Days Later ]

On a bright, sunny day in Japan, Jeremiah could be found humming a tune as he walked into a bank.

He was wearing a high class black suit, along with a long sleeved white button up underneath it, a black tie, black gloves, black formal shoes, and a pair of black sunglasses. His hair was tied in a half ponytail.

Next to him was Jinorah, who was dressed in a black dress, high heeled black shoes, a pair of black sunglasses like Jeremiah, and a black handbag held in her left hand. Her hair was done up into a bun.

Himiko and Hachishaku were left at home (much to their disappointment) to watch over Eri, not that it was really needed, given how secure their house was. Jeremiah promised to take them out tomorrow though, which was enough to cheer them up.

As the married couple walked in the bank with their arms linked, they drew many stares, with many men and women looking on with heavy blushes, even as their significant others stood right next to them.

"W- Welcome to Tokyo Bank. H- How c- can I help y- you today?" A man sitting behind one of the counters asked, stuttering nervously as he stared at Jinorah's chest, with the outline of her nipples being visible through the fabric, not to mention how much cleavage was on display.

Jeremiah said something, but the man behind the counter clearly didn't notice, seeing as he was still just staring at Jinorah's breasts with wide eyes. Hell, he was actually drooling.

"Customer service just isn't what it used to be." Jeremiah said with a sigh, while Jinorah grabbed the man's head with a smile, making him gulp as she caressed his cheek, before she suddenly began repeatedly slamming his head against the counter, still wearing that same pleasant smile.

No one disrespected her husband.

Naturally, this shocked and scared the workers that were behind the counter with him, and one of them screamed as they hit the alarm under the desk, getting the civilians to start panicking as they all tried to exit the bank as fast as possible.

"Stop, and put your hands up!" A security guard yelled as he began running over to the villainous duo.

Reaching into a portal and pulling out 'Mary', Jeremiah turned and casually shot the guard in both of his knees with explosive bullets, making him scream in sheer agony as his legs were blown off, while the civilians all began screaming even louder, pushing past each other to get through the doors.

Jeremiah just watched all the chaos with a smile, before he turned to Jinorah and observed her handiwork. The man's head was now nothing more than an unrecognizable pile of mush. Actually, if you ignored the pieces of his skull, it almost looked like a smashed up pie. Well, not exactly, but it was close enough.

"You are so sexy." Jeremiah said as he pulled Jinorah into a hungry kiss, getting a moan of pleasure from her as she returned it with just as much passion.

It wasn't too long later that a hero showed up, and Jeremiah smiled (which was concealed by the mask he was now wearing) when he saw who it was.

The hero(ine) that showed up was a beautiful woman with chin length dark green, nearly black hair that was styled into a bob cut. She had a tall, curvaceous figure, light green eyes, and flawless pale white skin.

She was wearing a form-fitting dark green dress that had long sleeves and went down a few inches past her knees, thigh high black boots, a few necklaces, and a white fur coat. Two men in suits could be seen standing behind her.

This woman was-

"Hellish Blizzard. Am I in trouble?" Jeremiah asked, with the woman glaring furiously at him in return.

"Who are you?" Blizzard asked, still glaring as she folded her arms under her breasts. Jeremiah was a bit surprised that she even asked, rather than instantly attacking.

"You'll hurt my feelings asking questions like that. I should be pretty famous by now."

"There are a lot of villains in Japan. It's hard to remember so many different pieces of trash." Blizzard said rather haughtily, with Jinorah glaring furiously at the woman who dared to insult her husband.

"Eh~ so you mean I'm being overshadowed by them? That kinda sucks... Ah, but I guess you'd know about that better than anyone, right? Considering who your sister is." Jeremiah asked with mock curiosity.

The next moment, multiple pieces of furniture began floating around Blizzard, who had anger written all over her face.

"Bastard, how dare you talk about our mistress like that?!" One of the men behind Blizzard yelled. Jeremiah and Jinorah both raised an eyebrow at the man's weapons of choice, which were eyelash curlers, of all things. The world truly was a strange place.

"{Debris Storm!}" Fubuki shouted as she sent the furniture flying at Jeremiah and his wife.

Jinorah stuck out one of her hands, and all of the furniture was sliced up before it could even reach her and her husband, much to the surprise of Blizzard and her sidekicks.

'That wasn't telekinesis. I would be able to tell if it was.' Blizzard thought with a frown.

"It's funny isn't it, Blizzard? So many people were gathered here, yet not a single one had even a speck of courage to stand against the two of us. They even ran over each other to escape, which leads me to wonder why you and other heroes bother protecting them." Jeremiah wondered out loud, with Blizzard staying silent for a bit.

"Shut up and surrender. I won't let you get away with killing those men, and I don't care to hear anything you have to say." Blizzard demanded, with her sidekicks nodding along. Honestly, Jeremiah and Jinorah almost forgot those two were even here.

"I wonder about that." Jeremiah said as he lifted up his sunglasses, and Blizzard stared in shock when she saw his eyes.

Over the past two months or so, there had been over 30 pro heroes killed, not even counting their sidekicks and/or assistants. Out of all the attacks that had happened so far, only about 3 people had been left alive, but they had severe injuries, to the point that they had to retire. When asked about who had done these horrible things, the victims all said the same thing.

A man with eyes like the devil. Black and red eyes that continued to haunt their dreams to this day.

Black scelera with blood red irises.

Just like what Blizzard now found herself staring into, making a chill run down her spine.

"Well? Do you care now?" Jinorah asked, smirking a bit as she saw Blizzard shivering.

"Eyelash, Mountain Ape, hurry up and go get backup! This man is the one that's been killing pro heroes recently!" Blizzard yelled with urgency.

"Lady Blizzard, we-!"

"GO!" Blizzard yelled again, and the two subordinates both clenched their teeth as they turned around to go do as ordered.

"Sorry, but nope." Jeremiah said as he snapped his fingers, making portals open on the ground beneath Eyelash and Mountain Ape, with both of them screaming as they fell through.

"YOU! WHERE DID YOU SEND THEM?!" Blizzard yelled in anger as wind whipped around her in response to her rising emotions.

"Antarctica. Honestly though, they kind of deserved it with such shitty names." Jeremiah answered with a shrug. A moment later, him and his wife were both sent flying by Blizzard's telekinesis.

"BRING. THEM. BACK!"

"Nah." Jeremiah replied casually, and Blizzard's eyes widened in shock and fear when she realized that the voice came from right behind her. Her fear only grew when she tried to turn around, only to find that she couldn't move her body.

"You know..." Jeremiah began as he pressed his body up against Blizzard's back, leaning down so that his mouth was right next to her ear.

"You're even more beautiful in person." He continued as he reached around and grabbed both of her breasts, playing with them as he liked. Even with her dress covering them, he could feel how soft they were, along with the fact that she had no bra on.

"H- How da- dare YOU?!" Blizzard asked with her teeth gritted, with her voice going higher at the end as Jeremiah pinched her nipples.

"I shouldn't? It really seems like you're enjoying it." Jeremiah said as he continued playing with the woman's now erect nipples.

"D- Don't Be Stu- Ah! Stupid! Th- That's just a na- natural physical re- reaction!" Blizzard gritted out, her face burning with anger and embarrassment. Try as she might, she still could not move her body at all, not even with the help of her telekinesis.

"Hmm is that so? What do you think, J?" Jeremiah asked his wife, who suddenly appeared in front of Blizzard.

"I agree, Dear. It seems that she's about to cum." Jinorah said as she observed Blizzard's expression, seeing how hard she was trying to resist the pleasure. Jinorah knew from experience just how good her husband's hands were, so it was no surprise to her to see how the woman's body was trembling.

"Right? You know, Blizzard, I'd thought that you might be an S, but it would seem that you're more of an M." Jeremiah whispered right into Blizzard's ear, smiling a bit when he heard her heartbeat and breathing quicken.

"S- Stop. I do- don't w- want f- filthy hands like y- y- yours touching m- me." Blizzard said weakly, with her eyes fluttering as he got more rough with her breasts. She refused to give in to this pleasure.

"J, do you mind?" Jeremiah asked his wife, ignoring whatever Blizzard was saying.

Already knowing what her husband wanted, Jinorah smiled and held out her right hand, before she flicked her index finger up, making Blizzard's eyes widen as her coat was thrown off and her dress was lifted up over her chest, exposing her naked G-cup breasts and black lace panties.

Before Blizzard could make any protests, Jeremiah used one of his hands to play with one of her breasts, while he used the other one to lightly rub her lower lips through her panties, making her involuntarily let out a loud moan of pleasure. As he pressed his body up against hers, however, her eyes widened like dinner plates when she felt something long, thick, and hard against her lower back.

Again, before she could say anything, she was stopped by a scream of pleasure leaving her mouth, which was due to Jeremiah moving her panties to the side and sticking three fingers in her slit, before he began pumping them at a steady pace.

"Say, Blizzard, why don't you join me?" Jeremiah suddenly asked, even as he continued pumping his fingers.

"W- Why... w- would I ever j- join tra- trash like y- you?" Blizzard asked through her ragged breathing, hating how her body was submitting so easily to this man.

"Well, for one, I could make you powerful. Much more powerful than even your dear sister." Jeremiah whispered temptingly, knowing how much she envied her sister's power, respect, etc.

"Even... If th- that's... Some- somehow true... I would n- never serve... Lowlife v- villain s- scum like you." Blizzard finally responded after around half a minute of silence, save for her moans.

"Is that right?" Jeremiah asked with narrowed eyes, before he began pumping his fingers at a much faster pace than before, to the point that his hand was a blur.

'I- I'm- I'm- CUMMING!' Blizzard screamed internally as she reached her orgasm.

Or, at least, that's what should have happened. Instead, the moment if felt like she was about to cum, nothing happened. The intense pleasure was still there and still rising, but her orgasm wouldn't come.

"You will join me. One way or another." Jeremiah said, his tone becoming more sinister as he took his fingers out of Blizzard, before he knocked her out with his telepathy.

"Let's go, J. We have what we came for." Jeremiah said to his wife, who had just been watching with a lustful smile as he tormented Blizzard.

After throwing Blizzard of his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, Jeremiah pointed one of his fingers up to the ceiling, and a tiny ball of red energy formed over the tip of it.

"Bang." Jeremiah whispered, and the tiny ball turned into a powerful energy beam, blasting straight through the ceiling and being visible from a mile away, even with it only being a fraction of the full power of this particular attack.

As police stormed into the bank, Jeremiah lifted up his glasses and winked at them, before he wrapped his arm around Jinorah's waist and left through a portal, laughing as he heard them call out to Blizzard.

When they made it through the other side of the portal, Jeremiah woke Blizzard back up, and she slowly blinked her eyes open.

The room they were in was completely white, and it had certain items around the room that made it look like a sex dungeon.

"Where-?!"

"This is where you'll be staying for the foreseeable future. You'll be sexually tortured everyday, and you won't be allowed to cum until you completely submit to me." Jeremiah wasted no time in explaining in explaining the heroine's new situation, and she glared heatedly at him in return. Now that he wasn't touching her anymore, she was able to think clearly again. She was also able to move now, and she quickly stood up when she realized that fact.

"I'm leaving, and you're going to prison!" Blizzard yelled with a furious look and tone as she try to use her telekinesis on Jeremiah, only for her eyes to widen in shock when it didn't work. Even as she kept trying, she simply could not access her power, even though she could feel that it was still there.

"Something wrong?" Jeremiah asked with his head tilted.

"What did you do?!"

"Until you completely submit to me, you won't be able to use your power at all. I doubt you'd enjoy that very much, seeing as that would crush any hope you may have of ever surpassing your sister. Not that I particularly care." Jeremiah said, enjoying the way she began trembling in fear as reality finally sunk in.

"Now, why don't we get started?"

...

That's a wrap.

I know not much happened this chapter, but that won't be the case next chapter. If you've read or watched OPM, then you know that Tatsumaki will be furious about Fubuki being kidnapped.

I had wanted to add something else to the end of the chapter, but I found myself plagued by writer's block. I did have a few ideas, but I decided to save them for the next chapter, where I'm most likely gonna skip ahead to around the start of canon, like I had planned to do in this chapter.

I may start cutting down on the smut a bit from this point on. Although this story isn't meamt to be anything serious, I still don't want it to just be dominated by smut (though there will still be quite a bit) I don't know, let me know what you guys think.

I think I'm gonna go ahead and start having Jeremiah and his family go to different worlds sometime within the next 2-3 chapters. I know the story isn't super exciting right now, but that's partially because of how low the power scaling is in the MHA world. While I have made this version stronger than canon, it's still not that high. For instance, All Might and/or AFO would still get crushed by someone like Superman, Blue Marvel, or even people around Naruto and Sasuke's level.

Again, sorry for the lackluster chapter, but I promise the next one will be better.

Til next time, guys.