The Big 3 have a complicated relationship, leaving Nejire stuck in the middle of two guys. When a girl can't pick between two guys for over a year...it's only logical that she probably doesn't want either of them and is waiting for a new guy to come in and show her what she really needs. Izuku comes to the rescue once again!
Just because his life had recently taken a steamy turn didn't mean that the rest of his life suddenly paused. As much as the indulgence of pleasure and sex and the power rush of giving the girls around him a better man to be loyal to filled him with deep satisfaction, Izuku couldn't just ignore all his previous obligations to become the number one hero and the next symbol of peace.
"St. Louis Smash!" He shouted, bringing his leg down onto the back of the villain's neck, instantly knocking him out. He was at least a minute ahead of everyone else, so he just stood over the villain, planting a foot on his back and wiping some sweat from his forehead while the rest of the heroes caught up to him.
"Deku!" Uraraka floated over to him as Ryukyu and Nejire took the villain and thanked Izuku for catching him. "You're so fast, even Ryukyu and Nejire couldn't keep up with you!"
His recently super-active sex life was definitely leaking into his personal life, because just the casual ego-stroking from Uraraka was enough to have the heat of arousal bubbling within him. He couldn't help but wrap an arm around her back. "I can't exactly be slacking when I'm interning at the same Agency with you. I don't want you to see me being lame!" He insisted, both of them laughing and then leaning into a deep kiss.
"Ahem!" Nejire interrupted, making both of them look up in surprise. She just giggled and clapped her hands together. "Sorry to interrupt, but Ryukyu wants Uravity's help hauling the villain's cargo!"
Uraraka nodded, eyes lingering on Izuku for a while longer before she ran to help.
Izuku sighed and took out his phone while waiting for further instructions. The new group chat was apparently buzzing with activity.
Of course, it was a group chat dedicated to Izuku and his girls. The girls were…apparently sending nudes to each other, probably asking each other for advice or whatever other reasoning girls came up with for sending pictures like this back and forth.
He wrinkled his nose and joined in on the chat.
Izuku: You girls just trying to get my attention?
Mina: Eek! We're busted!
Izuku: You were literally sending these in our group chat.
Jirou: Momo started it…
Momo: I was just asking for advice on my bra, that's all!
He chuckled and scrolled up through the naked photos of his girls.
Izuku: You can always just ask me when I get back.
All three girls sent blushing emojis. He could only imagine how excited they were for his return. He'd promised them all a group orgy session with him and he intended to live up to that promise, that fantasy.
Suddenly, an unexpected message popped up in the chat.
Tsuyu: Can you all try not to spam messages while we're all working? My phone won't stop buzzing.
Hagakure: Yeah! Some of us are focused on hero work! Hmph!
He raised an eyebrow, looking up as Uraraka walked back over to him. "Hey. Did you add Tsu and Hagakure to our group chat?"
Uraraka glanced down at his phone with a twinkle in her eye. "Mina did it. She said it was only a matter of time until you took the two of them, anyways. They both seem to be in denial about it, but if they haven't left the group chat yet then I think that speaks volumes!"
"Denial?" He frowned and glanced down at his phone again as Tsuyu and Hagakure chastised the other girls for being too carefree. He could understand from Tsuyu's point of view—she was always more disciplined, and she recently got a new boyfriend in Shinsou—but he was surprised that Hagakure of all people wanted to pretend she wasn't the most carefree of all. Was she playing hard to get on purpose? How interesting…
"Deku?" Uraraka leaned down to get in his field of vision again. "You were drifting off into thought again. Anyways, I need to help Ryukyu get the supplies back to the Agency with my quirk, so I'll talk to you later, yeah?" She leaned in to properly kiss him before she left.
He sighed as he watched her go, only for a pair of arms to throw themselves around his shoulders from behind.
"Wha—Nejire?" He turned in shock as his recently graduated senpai hugged him from behind, a wide smile on her face. Speaking of carefree, Nejire was definitely the most carefree person Izuku knew! She'd given him permission to be on a first name basis with her already, and right now she didn't even seem to notice or care that her large boobs were squishing against his back!
"You two are so cute together! Ahh, I'm jealous! Uraraka really is a lucky girl…and you're a lucky guy! Yeah, did you know, did you know? She told me about your big relationship! Like one happy family, right? I think it's wonderful that you can all be happy together like that! And it must always be lots of fun with lots of girls, don't you think?"
He winced a bit as she held onto his neck a bit too tightly. "Uhh, yeah! So she told you, huh? Well, not that we're trying to hide anything…" He scratched the back of his head as Nejire finally let him go. "But you're in the same situation, aren't you, Nejire? I mean, I've heard things are sorta complicated with the big 3 nowadays, but…"
Her eyes widened before she quickly shook her head and held her hands out in front of her in a 'stop' motion. "Oh, no, no, it's not the same at all! I know it confuses some people! Mirio, Tamaki, and I aren't actually in a three-way relationship! It's more like I go back and forth between the two of them!" She blushed as soon as those words left her mouth, waving her hands around in the air adorably. "I-I know that makes me sound bad! Even I know that! It's like, ever since third year, they've both asked me out numerous times, and I've gone out with both of them too many times to count! So right now they're just sort of waiting for me to make an official decision on who I want to be with, does that make sense?"
Izuku put his phone away, suddenly fully invested in the relationship issues of the big three. "I didn't realize things were this complicated with you three. So…Mirio and Tamaki have been…um, taking turns with you?" He knew that also sounded bad, but he wasn't sure how else to put it. Luckily, Nejire didn't seem offended and instead just nodded in agreement.
"That's right! But eventually I'm going to need to make a choice, and…ahhh, I'm just so bad at decision-making!" She lamented, dramatically collapsing against his chest. "They both always look so hopeful and I don't want to let either of them down!"
He frowned and lightly patted the back of her head. "Nejire…I get that you don't want to hurt either of their feelings, but shouldn't this all just come down to your feelings? I mean, what do you want?"
She sighed and just rested her cheek against his shoulder. "I don't think I know anymore…isn't that weird? Isn't it? I've been with them for so long that it just feels like the obvious path for me to take, but the more I think about it, the more I don't want to make a decision! Because…well, I don't know!" She had the audacity to laugh at herself in a situation like this.
"Hm…maybe you've just been stuck in this dynamic for a bit too long," Izuku suggested. He wasn't even trying to worm his way into the relationship of the sexy senpai who he'd lusted after since he first laid eyes on her—this was just his genuine advice as a friend as he rested his hands on her shoulders. "Maybe you need some new experiences, or…some new perspectives on what you want in a relationship. And you know…I wouldn't mind helping you out with that."
Nejire looked up at him with curiosity. "What do you mean?"
He couldn't help but grin and wrap an arm around her back to lead her away. "Well…it'll be easier if I just show you."
"Hey, bro! Sorry I'm late!" Mirio and Tamaki met up at the appointed spot, nodding to each other before quickly setting out for Nejire's apartment.
"I didn't realize I'd be so nervous…" Tamaki muttered.
Mirio clapped him on the back with a thumbs up. "Chin up, man! No matter what happens next, no hard feelings between either of us, right?"
Tamaki slowly nodded. "R-right! No matter who she chooses today…we can still remain friends, just like we have all this time."
"That's the spirit!" Mirio lightly punched his shoulder as they stopped at the bottom of Nejire's apartment, fists clenched. "So, today will be the day we settle this once and for all!" He knocked loudly before turning the doorknob when they found it was unlocked. "Hello? Nejire? Don't be alarmed…we are here!" He announced dramatically, letting him and Tamaki inside.
"Uh…N-Nejire?" Tamaki called out, glancing around the dimly lit apartment as the door shut behind them. Things were silent. Then, all of a sudden…
"Fuck! Can't believe these tits have gone to waste on those two!"
Mirio and Tamaki's eyes widened, glancing at each other before they raced through the house, bursting into Nejire's room.
"NEJIRE!"
"Hm?" Izuku glanced up at the two gasping love rivals, setting his phone aside from where he'd been holding it up to film Nejire as she squeezed his large cock between her tits. The three men held silent eye contact for a good ten seconds before Izuku smiled and rested a hand on Nejire's head. "Hey, about time you two showed up. I was just filming her for the rest of my girls—they usually like to know when I'm busy picking up another one."
"M…Midoriya?" Mirio seemed the most shocked since he was the one who had spent the most time around Izuku. "What's…going on here?"
"Nejire!" Tamaki focused more on the girl of his dreams—the girl of both their dreams, as she let Izuku's cock plop out of her mouth so she could smile back at her two 'boyfriends'.
"Mirio! Tamaki! I forgot I'd invited you both over this evening…s-sorry that I'm busy already! But, well, Izuku and I were talking, and…ah!" She gasped as Izuku reached down to shamelessly start groping her tits, making her blush. "A-anyways, I think I'll be able to give you both the answers you've been waiting for once I'm done here, so…p-please! Please just let me finish up with Izuku, okay? Then I p-promise! I promise I'll finally make my final choice for good!" She assured them while squirming from Izuku's touch while Izuku chuckled.
"Man, you have no idea how much I've dreamed of finally getting my hands on these tits…"
Mirio and Tamaki were at a loss for words, glancing at each other while Nejire lowered herself even more to start dragging her tongue across Izuku's heavy, swaying balls. It was the filthiest thing they'd ever seen her do as she moaned and sucked on his sack.
"Mmm…just watch, okay you two?" She said, quickly muffling herself as her mouth and nose buried itself in his nuts.
He chuckled and looked up at the two cucks. "She really loves balls, huh? The second my pants came off, she was sniffing them like she'd never smelled a real man before! Did you two know that?"
Nejire moaned in agreement.
Mirio and Tamaki couldn't even find a comfortable place to sit—they could only stand and watch. Neither of them had known Nejire could be this…desperate.
"You'll…give us your decision, right? If that's what you want, then…we'll wait here," Tamaki agreed slowly.
Mirio didn't seem to agree, but he remained silent. What was he going to say when the tip of Izuku's cock was poking out above Nejire's head while she was sucking his nuts? Both boys could clearly see how massive Izuku's cock was, the proof of his sheer masculinity. How could either of them speak up against that?
Meanwhile, Nejire seemed completely obsessed with Izuku's balls, sucking on one and then the next, each one too large to fit in her mouth at the same time. She let them rest on top of her face, drowning herself in the new sensation before licking her way up his cock once again…licking her way all the way up his abs and his chest and his neck, straddling his hips and then smothering his face in her boobs.
"Mmf…" Izuku moaned, eyes rolling back as he shoved his face into her tits, groping them more, rolling them around in his palm and suffocating himself in the soft pillowy boobs of his dreams.
"Hehe, Izuku seems to love my boobs just as much as you, Mirio!" Nejire called back to him, playfully fluttering her eyelashes. "Maybe he loves them even more!"
"No way!" Mirio insisted, taking a daring step forward. "I definitely love your boobs the most, Nejire! In fact, I can show you right now!" He volunteered, smiling and stepping forward.
"Don't get too desperate." Izuku suddenly looked up from her tits, his dominant stare stopping Mirio in his tracks. "Girls can't stand desperate guys."
Nejire glanced back and forth between Izuku and Mirio before offering the leader of the big 3 an apologetic smile. "Listen to Izuku for me, okay, Mirio? Just…stay over there with Tamaki! Ahhhh!" She leaned her head back as Izuku's mouth latched onto her nipples and began sucking.
"Mirio, calm down…" Tamaki rested a hand on Mirio's shoulder. "I know this isn't what either of us were expecting, but Nejire already said she'd give us her answer when she was done. Let's just trust her for now. That's the least we can do."
Mirio clenched his teeth before managing to force a smile back at his friend. "Yeah, of course! There's no worries in my brain, because there's nothing in my brain, haha!"
"That didn't make any sense, Mirio…"
Izuku flipped Nejire onto her back so he could get on top of her, motorboating her boobs and sucking on her tits even more eagerly. His hands roamed her voluptuous body, sliding down her sides, squeezing her thighs, spanking her ass, violating her in ways Mirio and Tamaki had never even attempted.
Finally, his tongue licked down the underside of her boobs, down her chest and stomach towards her pussy.
He briefly paused with his breath right on top of her pussy, taking in her womanly scent while looking up and flashing Mirio and Tamaki with a smirk.
Mirio and Tamaki licked their lips, wishing they could be the one in his place.
Then, he pressed his tongue flat against her pussy and began licking.
"Oh, Izuku!" Nejire gasped, spreading her legs wider. His tongue flicking was fast and aggressive from the very start, squishing harder and harder against her entrance before finally dipping inside.
"Mmm…" Izuku moaned, wriggling his tongue inside, making it as erotic as possible for her. He couldn't help but perv out on his senpai's pussy, rubbing beneath it with his thumb while he began tongue-fucking her. His other hand rubbed above her pussy, teasing her midriff before searching for her clit.
"Ahhh, fuck! Yes, Izuku! Right there! Ohhh, you're so…nnngh, good at this! I still remember it took Mirio weeks of sex to properly find my clit! T-Tamaki still has trouble!" She laughed lightly, squeezing one eye shut as she—and the two boys—watched Izuku effortlessly attack Nejire's sensitive clit.
"Mmm…ahh, I'm sorry to hear that!" He licked his way up her pussy before attaching his mouth to her clit to suck on it. "Hmmm…" His voice made vibrating sensations against her clit that made her cry out in pleasure, back arching, boobs bouncing as he grinned. "I'll be sure to make up for the years of unsatisfying sex that they've been giving you."
Nejire's smile made chills of humiliation run down the spines of both Mirio and Tamaki as Izuku suddenly began slurping loudly against her clit, jamming two fingers beneath his tongue to fuck her pussy while her moans grew louder and louder.
"Mmmf…yeah, that's it, come undone for me baby, you're so fucking sexy!" He dirty talked directly to her pussy while slurping on her clit. As he finger-fucked her pussy, his other hand smacked and groped her inner thighs, making her cry out, losing control of herself.
Mirio and Tamaki had never heard her voice reach such high pitches before, and they'd certainly never seen Nejire's face twist in pleasure like this as her back arched off of the bed and she closed her thighs around Izuku's head, gripping his hair and grinding her pussy into his face.
"Oh, fuck, Izuku! Izukuuuu! I'm cumming!"
He slurped even louder, shaking his head back and forth as Nejire squirted around his tongue, spraying his face and moaning loudly, desperately humping his face and squeezing him in between her thighs.
"Ahhhh…ha…I've never felt anything like that before! Mirio and Tamaki could never…never use their tongues like that…" She moaned, eyes half shut, gasping for air as Izuku finally let her clit out of his mouth with a pop.
"Making a girl squirt for the first time…never gets old," he boasted, licking his lips and then licking her inner thighs clean before planting kisses on top of her pussy that made her gasp and giggle and push against his wet face.
"I-Izuku, it's sensitive!"
He winked up at her. "Sorry, I just can't keep my mouth off of your pussy."
The two of them maintained a stare of pure bedroom eyes that had both Mirio and Tamaki's stomachs dropping with jealousy. The instant chemistry between Nejire and Izuku was unquestionable and undeniable as he finally got on top of her and she began appreciatively groping his muscles. It was her turn to grope him.
"If you like my muscles that much, then you must've been leaning towards Mirio over Tamaki," he mused, making Tamaki stiffen.
Nejire let out a thoughtful hum, squeezing Izuku's biceps. "Muscles are nice, but Tamaki's quirk was generally more fun during sex…he could make his dick larger than Mirio's with his quirk, too."
Mirio blushed. Tamaki blushed, too, despite the compliment.
Izuku raised an eyebrow. "And how do they compare to my dick?" He smacked his fat cock right on top of her pussy for emphasis. There was an amused glint in Izuku's eyes, already knowing the answer as Nejire spread her legs for his cock.
"The two of them combined don't even come close to your size, Izuku."
Mirio and Tamaki couldn't even disagree with that. The proof was right in front of them, after all. Izuku single handedly put the both of them to shame.
He chuckled and leaned down to steal a long, passionate kiss from her right in front of her two potential boyfriends. Their tongues slid together as she leaned into the kiss and he easily angled his head to the side, capturing her in a deep make out session full of more intimacy than Mirio or Tamaki had ever experienced with her.
"Ready to finally experience a cock larger than a pair of fingers?"
Nejire chuckled, which really made the shame kick in for Mirio and Tamaki, and yet neither of them could look away. They had to watch the moment their woman took a real man's cock for the first time as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Yes, please! I need it, Izuku! I need your cock! You're so much bigger than them, and already so much better! Please, give it to me!" She begged for him, begged like she would never beg for them, and Izuku knew that without even having to ask.
With a wide and cocky smirk, he kissed her again, groping those tits that he'd fantasized about for over a year, and finally slid the fat head of his cock into her pussy.
Mirio and Tamaki didn't even know if she could take something so massive, so large and so thick…but Izuku was revealing sides of Nejire she never even knew about herself as she moaned and bucked her hips up to take in more of his cock.
"F-faster, please! More, give me more already, Izuku!"
"Not one to take it slow, huh? Are you that desperate for real sex, or are you just that much of a slut?" Izuku growled, snapping his hips forward to ram half of his cock into her cunt.
"YES!" Nejire moaned. "Both…ahhh, your cock is so big! And I've been stuck with Mirio and Tamaki all this time…now I'm a desperate slut for your huge cock!"
He glanced up at Mirio and Tamaki while burying the rest of his cock inside down to the hilt, balls smacking against her ass. He left himself deep inside of her while maintaining eye contact with the remainder of the big 3. "Fuck, her pussy is still so tight…I thought a girl being passed around between two guys would've been way more stretched out than this by now! You two really didn't know what you were doing with her, huh?"
Mirio stomped his foot on the floor like an angry toddler. "That's not true! Nejire and I…always enjoyed our nights together! Same goes for her and Tamaki!"
Izuku chuckled and rolled his hips forward, effortlessly making Nejire cry out and cling onto him. "Oh, Mirio…that's your funniest joke yet!"
Mirio's jaw dropped, stunned speechless as Izuku pulled back before thrusting forward to start fucking her. His thrusts were long and deep, letting the two cucks watch as inch after inch of his massive cock slid out of her pussy only to force its way back inside, and Nejire screamed in pleasure and ecstasy each time.
"The two cucks seem to be in denial. Why don't you tell them yourself, Nejire?" Izuku leaned down to kiss her neck while groping her tits, holding her by her boobs to pin her down beneath him on the creaking bed as he fucked her. "Tell them how they compare to me."
She wore a smile of lust and pleasure on her face as she turned her head to the side, finally making eye contact with the two boys once again. "Izuku…they don't compare to you! At all!" She gleefully confessed, gasping as he fucked her even harder, as if rewarding her for her words. It made her want to say even more. "Your cock is so much bigger than both of them…ahh, and you're so much better at sex! The two of them might as well just be jerking off into my pussy compared to you! Fuck, fuck me harder!"
He was all too happy to oblige, fucking her like Mirio and Tamaki could never even hope to. "You get real filthy when you're being a slut, don't you, Nejire?" He taunted her, grabbing her chin to make her look back up at him as his cock made her entire body spasm with every deep thrust. "Have you ever shown this side of yourself to either of the cucks?"
She eagerly shook her head. "No! Mirio and Tamaki could never fuck me like this! Only you, Izuku…only your cock could make me into such a desperate slut!"
He smacked her ass and sat back against the bed. Without even needing instructions, Nejire crawled into his lap and slammed herself down on his cock, riding him while shoving her tits in his face. "Fuck, yes! You're so fucking good, Izuku! You love my tits, right? You love my body, right? Here, it's all yours, just don't stop fucking me!" She begged him.
Izuku moaned into her boobs, wrapping his strong, battle-scarred arms around her waist to fuck her while she rolled her hips in circles every time she took him down to the base.
"Fuck, you ride cock like a pro even though you've been deprived and unsatisfied with sex for so long!" He smacked her ass, the ass that was being shown off to Mirio and Tamaki. All they could do was watch her bounce for another man as Izuku groped it and looked up from her boobs and over at them. "Have you ever seen this bitch go so crazy for cock before? Didn't think so! Fuck, but she's a natural born cock slut, isn't she? As soon as she gets the dick she's been craving, she knows just how to be a good girl!" He smacked her ass even harder with both hands. "You hear that, bitch? Keep riding my cock!"
"Yes, Izuku!" She moaned, eyes wide as she bounced on his cock as fast and hard as she could, grinding her pussy down onto his balls to match his upward thrusts. "Anything for you! Anything to please you!"
Her boobs smothered his face again, both of them moaning as he bucked his hips up into her pussy harder, balls smacking her ass red.
Everything about it was unlike anything Mirio or Tamaki had ever witnessed before—nonetheless Nejire herself. So this was what sex could really be like…
They couldn't believe how filthy Nejire looked, or how Izuku treated her like she was just a dirty whore and she liked it! This wasn't something that could be learned. Neither of them could ever learn to fuck Nejire the way Izuku was.
Izuku had them completely outclassed, and there was no changing that.
"IZUKU!" Nejire moaned as she got the best fucking of her life, the best fucking she would ever get as green sparks flickered off of Izuku's body.
"You said Tamaki's quirk was pretty nice for sex, huh? Well, how about mine?"
All at once, a huge surge of green lightning rushed up his body, his biceps seeming to grow in size as he stood up. He turned Nejire around into a full nelson position, showing her off to Mirio and Tamaki. Black whip wrapped around her limbs, holding her steady for him as he slammed back into her pussy with the superhuman strength of his quirk, eyes glowing green.
"FUCK YES!" Nejire screamed, throwing her head back, boobs bouncing in Izuku's hold as he fucked her even harder before. "Ahhhh, fuck, fuck, I'm cumming! Fuck, Izuku! Those two cucks could…ahhhh, fuck, they could never match you! I'm cumming, I'm cummingggg!"
He smirked directly at the two cucks as Nejire squirted so hard her pussy juices went flying across the room, making a puddle at the feet of Mirio and Tamaki.
"F-fuck, this is Nejire's…!" Mirio fell to his knees just like a true cuck.
"Go ahead." Izuku nodded at them. "Lap it up. It's the closest you'll ever get to being in my position."
They seemed to hesitate, but the cuck gene was in both of them. Before long, Tamaki had knelt down next to his best buddy, and the two strongest students to graduate UA in years began licking up the squirt puddle of their biggest crush as she finished cumming around Izuku's cock.
"Look at them, licking the floor like dogs!" Izuku spat, forcing Nejire to watch her two partners. "Can't believe either of them can call themselves men. Tell me, Nejire, between these two 'men', which one are you leaning towards choosing right now, hm?" His voice was dripping with mockery. Everybody in that room knew there was only one man Nejire would choose.
Even so, her scrambled brain struggled to make a choice when only offered with these two options. "Ahhhhh, fuuuuck! I-I don't know! I don't think…I don't think I could ever be satisfied with either of them! Not anymore! They could never make me feel this good!" She shook her head, squirming in Izuku's hold as he continued fucking her, eventually lowering her down onto the floor on her hands and knees while he slammed into her pussy from behind.
She was eye level with Mirio and Tamaki now, both of them blushing in embarrassment and shame as Nejire desperately shoved her ass backwards to get more of Izuku's cock. "They could never compare to you, Izuku!"
"You're damn right about that!" He boasted, yanking her hair to pull her back onto his cock while he fucked her, snickering as Mirio and Tamaki wiped their chins. "You two are already done licking up that puddle? Desperate cucks don't deserve a slutty woman like Nejire!" He hooked a bicep around her throat, yanking her body back more so her back was pressed against his abs. "You're both great heroes, but leave it to the real men like me to fuck your bitches for you!"
"Ohhh, Izuku! Yes…YESSS!" Nejire cried out in pleasure as he pinned her face into the floor, fucking her even more rabidly now as his huge cock made her insides tremble with each violent thrust reaching deep inside of her. "Fuck, fuck, I can feel it against my womb! Harder, Izuku! Fuck me harder! Don't stop until you're inside! No, just don't ever stop! I want to be your bitch forever!"
His cock punched against her cervix, ready to brute force his way into her womb, to stake his claim where neither Mirio nor Tamaki could ever dream of reaching as he held her down, slamming into her and growling directly into her ear from behind.
"Is that what you want, Nejire? After years spent with Mirio and Tamaki, are these your true feelings finally coming to light? You sure it's not just your pussy speaking for you?" He taunted her, letting the fat head of his cock slam into her womb.
"FUCK" She screamed, throwing her head back only for him to push her face against the floor again, keeping her beneath him as he dominated her completely. "Yes, yes, this is what I want! You're all I want, Izuku! I've been…hnngh, ignoring my needs for too long! Th-thank you, Izuku, for showing me what I need! I can't be satisfied with Mirio or Tamaki! I need you to fuck me! I need you to own me!"
Finally he yanked her hair up, forcing her to look directly into the shocked-but-not-shocked eyes of Mirio and Tamaki.
"It's time to finally make that decision, Nejire. It's time to finally give your final answer." Izuku grinned, once again teasing the entrance of her womb with his cock, dangling her prize right in front of her, the prize she could have for the rest of her life. "So what'll it be? Mirio, or Tamaki? Who's gonna be your boyfriend?"
She didn't even bother maintaining eye contact with the two humiliated cucks. She turned around and slammed her lips against his with a loud moan. "Mmm…you! It's you, Izuku, you're the one I want, the one I choose! Make me yours for the rest of my life! Please, fuck me right in my womb!"
Even though it was obvious that they could never compare, even though it was obvious that any woman in her right mind would choose Izuku, Mirio and Tamaki's faces still fell as the girl they'd been chasing since UA fell into the hands of their hung, superior underclassman.
Izuku laughed lightly, tongue darting against hers. "That's a good girl. I'm glad you finally came to a smart decision. Guess all that waiting paid off for you. Alright…here's what you get for becoming my slut!"
With a powerful thrust of his hips, Izuku buried his cock into her womb, silencing her scream with a deep kiss. She eagerly kissed him back, moaning against his mouth, squirming in the restraints of his arms and black whip.
And once he was inside, Izuku didn't stop. He kept thrusting, kept fucking her nonstop, sneering into the kiss as his own climax neared.
The chemistry between them really was undeniable—not just with their personalities, but their bodies, too. Nejire could just tell that Izuku was getting ready to cum, and she twisted her body around to press her boobs against his chest, arms wrapping around his shoulders and legs wrapping around his waist.
"Cum inside of me, Izuku! Deep inside of me, where no other man could ever reach…and make me yours!"
He must've fantasized about this moment a hundred times—the moment where his sexy senpai finally became his. At that moment, as Izuku drove his cock deep inside her cunt, into the back of her womb, tongue dancing against hers as the sex-deprived woman moaned and the two cucks hung their heads in shame, only one thought raced through Izuku's head:
I should've done this way sooner.
His cum erupted inside of her, filling her womb with the thick, hot seed of a man with the sole purpose to claim and conquer. He pinned her back against the floor, thrusting his hips forward to pump out more and more of his cum until her pussy was flooded with it, spilling sticky globs of Izuku's seed down her thighs and down her ass. Her legs twitched, and she moaned loudly.
"Fuuuuck, that's it, bitch, take it! That's all you can do, huh? Just stay beneath me and take my cum like the slut that you are! This is your life now, this is what you just begged me for! This is the choice you made!"
Her eyes rolled back into her head, tongue lolling out of her open mouth, ready to accept his spit as it dribbled down into her mouth.
"Fuck yes…I'm yours…yours to use and fuck as you please! Just please…don't ever stop fucking me with that huge cock of yours!"
He grinned and looked up at Mirio and Tamaki. "See? That's all she wants, now. That's all she's ever wanted." He finally pulled his cock out of her and hoisted her up into his arms and down onto the bed. "You two want the best for her, don't you? Or are you just furious that she didn't choose either of you?"
They were both silent for a while, no doubt wavering between countless different emotions. Then, Tamaki spoke up…
"...we were no match for you," he admitted, twiddling his thumbs together. "She…she does deserve the best, so…"
"Tamaki!" Mirio scolded his best friend before making tense eye contact with Izuku. "...I never knew you had this side to you, Midoriya." For once, the smiling hero couldn't muster a single smile. "...but she did make her choice. So I guess…" He sighed and rubbed the back of his head. "I guess you win, huh? Man…this whole time Tamaki and I were competing with each other…when we shoulda been competing against you!"
Izuku shrugged. "Don't beat yourselves up. It wouldn't have been much competition."
Neither of them had much they could say to that. It was just the truth, and they had both just finished witnessing it for themselves. They may have graduated at the top of their class, but neither of them were even competition for Izuku.
"You can leave now." He nodded, but as they turned their backs to leave, Izuku cleared his throat. "Oh, and one last thing. The next time a girl takes over a year to decide between you and your best friend? Take the hint and move on."
Nejire couldn't help but giggle at that last stinging comment as they were finally left alone. "You've grown up a lot since we graduated, haven't you?"
He leaned down to kiss her. "Don't start stroking my ego or I might just have to fuck you silly again."
She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck. "I wouldn't mind that. You did say you would make up for the countless nights of bad sex I had with those two, didn't you? And this time, we can finish filming it for the rest of your girls!"
He smirked and fetched his phone with black whip. "That's not a half bad idea. I need to send a 'message' to a certain two girls in denial, anyways. How would you like to be that 'message'?"
They both leaned into another intense make out session as she moaned and spread her legs. "I'm happy to be whatever you want me to be, Izuku."
He grinned and groped her tits, which made her giggle again.
"You really do love my boobs, don't you?"
"What gave it away?" He joked.
Black whip held the phone up to capture the start of their next fuck session, this time without the disturbance of the two cucks watching them.
Tsuyu and Hagakure had volunteered for the same agency, so they were both struggling together with the constant phone notifications from the obscene group chat they'd been added to.
They weren't stupid—they knew Izuku was fucking his way through the entire class, and they knew they'd been added to the group chat for a reason. Still, Tsuyu was insistent on staying loyal to her new boyfriend Shinsou, while Hagakure…well, Hagakure seemed to just be treating this all like a game.
Each girl had their own reason for constantly telling the group chat that they supported their relationship with Izuku, but that the two of them would not be joining it. But no matter how much they denied it, neither of them could deny the rush of heat that seized their bodies, making their pussies suddenly feel twice as heavy as a new video of Izuku and Nejire popped up in the chat, followed by a picture of Izuku winking…at them. The wink was undoubtedly directed towards them.
Izuku: Look what you're missing out on!
The two girls shuddered right beside each other. Loyalty and playfulness…both began to waver when confronted with the sight of Izuku's sexy body and face.
How long could the girls keep resisting a man like that? Even they no longer had the answer to that question…
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