Next addition to the magic fleshlight AU. This time, it's Shinsou! Please read tags.
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Shinsou yawned as he stepped onto the bus. He hadn't slept well that weekend, and the drive back to UA was long. He sipped a cup of coffee as he sat down at the back of the bus. He'd elected to wear a skirt that day, so he crossed his legs and pulled out his phone. Once it connected to his Animal Crossing airpods, he turned on some music and stared out the window.
It was always an eventless drive on the city bus to the UA dorms, so he never really paid attention, but that day as he began to dose off, he felt something human pressing against his cunt.
Shinsou's eyes snapped open and he glanced around, but no one was near him. His skirt was still in position. Still, he felt the cock pressing into him without prep and he bit his lip as it began entering him.
The cock was thick, stretching him wide, and it must have been lubed because it slid into him without issue. Shinsou bit his lip harder to hide the moan that threatened to escape as the cock bottomed out inside him. He'd slept with a few people, but none as big as this.
The cock began thrusting into him quickly and Shinsou shook as he tried to stay quiet. Then a finger began rubbing his clit in teasing circles and Shinsou gasped. Someone on a seat across from him looked up, but seeing nothing out of the ordinary, looked back at their phone. Shinsou squeezed his eyes shut, and his body betrayed him, responding to the stimulation. The cock only began thrusting faster as Shinsou grew wet, and Shinsou bit back a whine.
Now, the person looked up again, and Shinsou did his best to look completely engrossed in his phone, as though he wasn't being plowed by the biggest dick he'd ever seen, and he couldn't even see it.
The dual sensations of being fucked and having his clit rubbed caused his body to tingle, and he struggled to stay quiet, but a gasp escaped him as he came, hard, on the pulsing cock. The pleasure only intensified as the cock began thrusting faster, and Shinsou squirmed, trying to escape it. However, the cock and finger rubbing him followed him as he moved, drawing him closer to a second orgasm.
Shinsou looked around as the old woman across from him climbed off the bus. The bus was mostly empty so early in the morning, except for a group of boys around his age at the front on their way to school too. Shinsou bit his lip to stay quiet, but another gasp escaped him as he felt a second cock against him, and he moaned loudly as it pressed into his cunt beside the first.
The group of boys at the front looked back at him to see Shinsou squirming on the back seat, his face red and panting for breath. They started laughing and pulled out their phones, recording him as they neared him. Shinsou groaned in pleasure, too far gone to care as the boys surrounded him, humping against the cocks inside him.
One of the boys, blonde, reached out and flipped Shinsou's skirt up, revealing his splayed legs and sopping boxers.
Shinsou reached down to push them away and fix his skirt, but the boy grabbed his hands. He had a quirk similar to Sero, because suddenly, Shinsou's wrists were taped tightly to the wall above him, leaving him almost completely at their mercy. Then, the boy sealed the deal by taping his mouth shut too.
"I saw him on the news," the blonde explained, "at the sports festival. He has some freaky hypnosis quirk."
"Oh, shit!" Another, red-haired, gasped. "He's the villain of UA!"
Shinsou tried to object but his words came out muffled and the boys only laughed as he trailed off into another moan.
"Who would have guessed he'd be such a slut?" One boy, dark-haired, dragged his finger along Shinsou's cunt through his boxers and Shinsou sobbed in pleasure. Not from the finger, but because the cocks inside him were speeding up, growing more haphazard. "Sensitive too!"
"It looks like he's about to cum again!" The blonde one fixed his camera, and Shinsou did his best to hold out.
However, he felt both the cocks cum inside him, and he writhed on them, cumming as he was filled. His eyes rolled back as his orgasm rocked through his body.
"Holy shit!" The redhead laughed. He pulled down Shinsou's boxers, and the blonde leaned in with his phone, capturing Shinsou's dripping cunt gaped open and dripping cum.
"What a whore," the dark-haired one sneered. "He came to school after being fucked and came on the bus in front of all of us."
"Yeah, but what luck," the blonde laughed. He robbed his cock through his pants. "We finally get to show this villain what we think of him."
Shinsou squirmed in the tape as the dark-haired boy began fingering him roughly, pushing the strange cum back into his pussy. "Such a slut," he spat. Shinsou winced, but couldn't help but fuck himself back on the fingers.
The others were laughing as they recorded him, muttering lewd fantasies and crude comments about Shinsou's body, but the humiliation only fueled Shinsou's arousal. "I bet you can make him cum on your fingers, dude," the blonde said.
"I plan on it." The dark-haired boy laughed and added three more fingers, and then his thumb, until he was fisting Shinsou. Shinsou's legs spread and he moaned loudly through the tape as he came on the dark-haired boy's hand.
The second Shinsou clenched around him, the boy slid his fingers out and pulled out his cock, slamming into Shinsou. Shinsou sobbed in pleasure, squirming as the boy's cock filled him. He could still feel the cum inside him, being fucked deeper into him, and the boy fucked him harder as his friends cheered him on.
Shinsou moaned as the boy came inside him, but the second he pulled out, the blonde began fucking him. "You're such a dirty whore, aren't you?" The redhead asked as the blonde rubbed Shinsou's clit. The camera was directly in his face. "You love taking all our cocks."
Shinsou whined, his head lolling back as he rolled his hips up, body begging for more. The redhead began jerking off above him, filming Shinsou's reactions as well as his own cock. The blonde moaned, his thrusts growing more haphazard as he rubbed Shinsou's clit harsher. Pain rushed through Shinsou's body, but it melded with the pleasure, and as he came inside Shinsou, Shinsou shook on his cock as he squirted.
"Holy fuck!" The redhead groaned, jerking faster, and he came all over Shinsou's face and chest.
The blonde and redhead tidied themselves up, while the black-haired one showed his phone to Shinsou. On screen, Shinsou could see himself being fucked, face red and expression desperate. "You say a word about this, and this video goes live," the boy said, "ruining all your dreams of being a hero. All you'll be is a useless little cumdump. Understood?"
Shinsou managed a nod, and they left the bus, but left him tied up and used. No one else got on, but when the bus arrived at UA, Aizawa and Present Mic were waiting for him.
"What happened?" Aizawa asked as they untied him and helped him off the bus.
Shinsou shook his head. "I- I must have got hit by a quirk," he said, squeezing his legs as cum dripped down his thighs.
Aizawa and Present Mic shared a look. "Why don't you come to my office, Shinsou?" Aizawa suggested. "We can talk about it before class."
Shinsou reluctantly nodded, following his teachers through the hall and into Aizawa's office. He sat in the chair at one end of the table as Present Mic locked the door, and he and Aizawa sat across the table from Shinsou. They passed him a paper cloth and waited until he cleaned the cum on his face and most of it from his shirt before talking. "Tell us what happened."
As he recounted the tale, leaving out the part about the magic sex so they might believe him, Shinsou felt the cock from before press into him again. He stumbled. "I- I-"
"Take your time," Present Mic assured him.
Shinsou nodded, biting his lip as the cock began fucking him again, fast and hard. "So- so, they, uh, they- ah- got a video, but- but I don't, ng, I don't know-" He bit his lip harder as a finger began rubbing his clit again. "S- Sorry, I- Oh, fuck-"
"What's wrong, Shinsou?" Aizawa asked.
"I- I- Ah!" Shinsou shouted in pleasure as he came, shaking and legs spreading. His skirt rode up, displaying his ruined cunt to his professors.
Aizawa's eyes widened and the cock slipped out of Shinsou. "Shinsou, did you just..." His eyebrows raised. "Did you cum? From telling us that story?"
"N- No," Shinsou forced out. "I- I just-"
Present Mic stood, erection tenting in his pants. "It's okay, Shinsou. It's normal." He walked around the desk. "Do you need some help?"
"It might be a good idea," Aizawa added, also standing to walk around to Shinsou's other side. "If we get the horniness out of your system, you might be able to focus better."
"No, I just-" Shinsou began as they pulled him out of his seat.
"It's okay, Shinsou," Aizawa assured him as he was bent over the table, ass hanging off it and skirt riding up. "Just focus on enjoying this." He thrust into Shinsou, and Shinsou couldn't help but moan as he was filled again.
"Oh, little listener, you have to be quiet," Present Mic told him, "or everyone on the floor will now how slutty you are." He pulled out his cock, holding it in front of Shinsou's face. Shinsou's tongue hung out of his mouth and Present Mic eased his cock between Shinsou's lips. Shinsou peered up at him and Mic cursed, rocking his hips forward. "Shit, you look so good bent over the desk like this."
"Doesn't he?" Aizawa rubbed a hand over Shinsou's ass as he fucked him. Shinsou moaned around Mic's dick as Aizawa delivered a sharp spank to his ass.
"Gods, do that again," Mic encouraged Aizawa. "When he moans, the vibrations feel so fucking good." Aizawa obliged, and Shinsou only moaned louder as he began rubbing Shinsou's clit too.
"You're getting so wet again," Aizawa murmured. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you loved everything that happened today."
Shinsou couldn't even think, let alone protest, and he groaned as they both began fucking him harder.
"I think he did, Shouta," Mic laughed. "Look at him."
Shinsou peered up at him again, eyes watery and face red, hips rolling back of their own accord to meet Aizawa's thrusts.
"You might be right, 'Zashi." Aizawa began rubbing his clit faster. "Maybe he's just a slut."
Shinsou groaned, hips moving faster as he grew close to orgasming again, body overwhelmed with pleasure.
"Shit," Mic cursed, grabbing the back of Shinsou's head. He pushed him down further on his dick until it bulged in Shinsou's throat and held him there as he came. Shinsou didn't even get to taste the cum, but his eyes rolled back in his head as he felt it travel down his throat. He shuddered as his mind grew foggy from the lack of air, and he moaned loudly as he came, filled by his teacher's cocks.
Aizawa groaned as he clenched down tightly and his hips stuttered as he came inside Shinsou.
Shinsou gasped for air, slumping on the desk as they finally pulled out of him, too fucked out to even protest with anything more than another moan as Aizawa pressed a thick plug into his cunt.
"You're late for class," Aizawa explained, "so you don't have time to change. That will keep all the cum in your pussy so no one notices. Sorry that it's so thick, but my other ones will be too small with how loose your cunt is."
Shinsou whined softly but pushed himself up. The plug pressed against a spot inside him that nearly made his legs buckle, but instead, he bowed. "Thank you, sensei."
"Anytime." Aizawa smiled at him. "Sorry I don't have a spare pair of boxers or a shirt. Just be careful you don't flash anyone, and if anyone asks, you spilled milk on yourself."
Shinsou nodded and made his way out of the room. As he left, Mic and Aizawa both watched his ass, and the way his skirt lifted with every step to give a flash of the plug nestled tightly between his legs.
"You have got to make more of those fleshlights," Mic commented as the door closed behind Shinsou.
"Trust me," Aizawa assured him. "I'm going to make sure every single one of them is addicted to cock before they leave after all the trouble they caused me." He grinned. "And sharing can be fun. Maybe I'll make one for all the staff."
Mic snickered. "I know every single one would thank you for it."