Chapter 3

Sakuya sighs as Katsumi leaves the room, before allowing her breasts to shrink back to their normal size.

"So, pops, what's first? Do I meet my grandmother first, or do I get fucked first?" She asks as they enter the living room.

As if to answer her question, Sayuri walks into the room, Mitsuki hovering behind her due to Sayuri's telekinesis. The limbless woman takes one look at Sakuya before releasing a chuckle.

"Well, you clearly take more after me than my brat." She says as her chuckles begin to die down. "Nice to meet ya, kid. I would've done it sooner, but as a sex slave and breeding bitch I'm not allowed to leave the house except in cases of emergencies or if Izuku decides to move."

"There is paperwork I can sign that allows me to take you with me when I go somewhere, though." Izuku interjects. "It's just hard to get my hands on, due to how expensive it is. I don't have to worry about Sayuri or Mom, I've already got it signed for them. Still working on getting yours, though."

"Isn't there an easier way, though?" Sakuya questions, causing everyone to look at her. "You could always get her registered as a sex toy."

"What're you even talking about?" Sayuri asks, speaking up for the first time.

"Well, as I'm sure you know, sex slaves and breeding bitches still have some rights, despite being legally considered to be property rather than people. For a small fee, you can get the registration changed from sexslaveto sextoy, which is when the sex slave or breeding bitch signs away what remaining rights they have, and are henceforth considered to be an inanimate object, which can be taken anywhere without limit, and anything their owner does to them is un-punishable by the law, no action or cruelty is forbidden to be done to them, unlike with slaves and bitches, which do have limits on what you're allowed to do with them. Essentially, while sex slaves and breeding bitches are legally considered to be pets, if you get a woman registered as a sex toy, she is legally considered to be an item, rather than a living being." Sakuya explains.

"And this is an actual thing? As in, it's actually possible to register someone as a sex toy?" Izuku and Mistuki ask simultaneously.

"With the consent of the woman you're registering, yes." Sakuya says as she pulls some papers out of her bag. "I even brought the paperwork to get myself registered as one with me, alongside a few extra sets just in case they got damaged or someone else wanted to be registered as one." She says as she sets them down on the table before pulling out a few un-filled sets. "Just sign them, send them in and take me to the registry office to finish the process, and we're good." As soon as she sets them down, Inko and Sayuri both grab one.

"First of all, Sakuya, why do you want your limbs removed?" Izuku asks, still looking through his half of the document and checking off everything that he wants, which is admittedly not much.

Sakuya just shrugs. "I've never used them much anyways. I spend most of my time asleep, so I might as well make it as easy as possible for y'all to move me around when I am." She responds, clearly unsure aboutwhyshe wants it in the first place, and merely knowing that she wants ittohappen.

Izuku just sighs at this, before checking off the last box and signing it.

"So, is there a minimum age to this thing? As in, is there an age that the person being registered as a sex toy has to be in order to register?" Sayuri asks, not noticing that her daughter, who is exactly half her age, has walked into the room and picked up a form.

"Nope. So long as they can talk, they can consent to being registered, or even request to be registered." Sakuya responds with a shrug. As she says this, Sayuri's daughter is checking random boxes on the paper that she grabbed.

Sayuri grins at this, already forming plans to have her daughter fill out a form in the future, not knowing that she's doing so currently. Sayuri then finishes her form and puts it back on the table, Inko doing so at the same time. It's when she does this that she notices that a form is missing, and looks around to see where it went, only to find her daughter filling it out.

"Good morning, Iori. What do you think you're doing?" She asks sternly, barely managing so prevent her glee from slipping into her voice.

Iori looks up at her with a grin. "Good morning, Mama! I'm checking the funny boxes on the paper!"

"And do you know what the paper is for?"

"You said that it was for toys!" Iori explains gleefully.

"True, but these aren't for toys to play with. These papers turn people who check the boxes on them into sex toys for Papa."

"What's a sex toy?"

"A sex toy is a toy that Papa has sex with, Iori." Sayuri explains, a gleeful expression forming on her face when Iori's face lights up with joy.

"Yay! I love having sex with Papa!" Iori explains, rubbing her heavily pregnant belly as she does so. And indeed she does, she was introduced to sex by Sayuri when she was 2(3 years ago), starting with blowjobs and eventually moving up to having full-blown sex with Izuku multiple times a week, getting pregnant on the same date that Sayuri had gotten pregnant with her, and she was set to give birth on her birthday, just as Sayuri had given to birth to her on her's.

"Here, Iori, let me fill out the paper for you." Sayuri says as she gently takes it from her. "We've gotta make sure that you don't get anything done to you that we don't want to be." She explains as she erases the marks that Iori had made with her pencil, and applies new ones with a pen. "There, all taken care of."

As this happens, Izuku fills out a form for Mitsuki, and Katsumi, who had come back into the room as Sakuya was explaining the act of registering as a sex toy, grabs a paper just to read it over, having no intention of ever filling one out unless she suffered a debilitating injury that rendered her incapable of hero-work.

"Heh, there are a lot of options on here, Deku. Which ones are ya picking?"

"Well, for one, I'm definitely getting 'em all branded, gotta make sure that everyone knows that they're mine, after all. I'm also gonna have microchip trackers implanted in 'em all so that I can keep track of 'em if someone decides to steal one. The last thing that I'm making sure that they all get is fertility enhancers. Everything else is up to them." Izuku responds, signing the last of the filled-out forms as he does so. "Anyways, let's go get these finalized. Once we do, I'm strapping Mitsuki to my chest and will be using her as a cock-warmer for the rest of her life."

Mitsuki just nods along, not paying attention to anything being said.