The summary does say "Dead Dove: Do Not Eat", so I would suggest reading the tags again and deciding if you want to read this before proceeding. This will be a lot like my "Love Beam Fiasco" fic in how roughly Ochako is treated.
But with that all out of the way, I hope you all enjoy ^^
Izuku was on a business trip. Not the kind where he was out to form some kind of deal, check on his production line, or anything official of the sort. No, today's trip was the simple task of collecting debt.
A few years back he decided to go and make a small investment to a struggling construction company. But even that came at a small price to them - Because the good samaritan owners had to simply look the other way as some of Izuku's men came to the sites for one reason or the other - But they wanted the money, and therefore they never asked.
All was fine and dandy… Until Izuku realized the people running it were just shit at business. The company was going down again, and they were short on what they owed him.
He looked himself over in the mirror again. His ebony satin suit looked nice against the leather of his limo, and he thought the emerald highlights and tie added nicely to his appearance.
Typically he liked to have a contingency for everything, bring along some extra gear for outings, but today's goal was so simple that the only thing he bothered to bring was his favorite pistol - A Colt M19. Pistols were like needles - Straightforward and precise, all that was needed was a sense of direction and a calm hand guiding a single finger, and then the operation was done.
"This is the place." He announced to the driver, who slowed to a stop before the apartment complex. "I'll take everything from here."
"Yes, sir." He said with a nod, although he watched Izuku as he popped the door open and took a single step out. "But… If I may speak freely, sir."
"You may." Izuku said, looking up at the apartments. He knew which one was which, and he saw that the indebted family - The Urarakas, had their blinders shut on all the windows… Cute.
"Thank you. Wouldn't you like to have assistance?" He asked, and Izuku just chuckled.
"I'm just picking up some cash I'm owed. Hardly anything I need some muscle for." He said so casually it was more like he was telling a joke. "Just keep the car warm." Was his final command, before stepping out and closing the door behind him.
His gun was stashed away in his jacket and he kept his hands in his pockets - Through lots of practice and experience, however, he could draw it faster than he could blink. Not that he thought he would need it, but the good old use of intimidation could go a long way.
Izuku took the slow trip up as if he owned the building. Not that he would ever want to own this dump by the looks of things - Unless he was running some type of drug ring or brothel, that was. He shrugged to himself and decided to keep that idea on the back burner for now - Having more factories around town could never hurt.
Finally, he was there. To start, he looked through the peephole and listened through the door. Ah, there they were… The middle-aged, business-illiterate couple on the far side of the hall, whispering to each other fearfully on the couch. They jittered and hunched over as they spoke, and he could even make out the smallest expression of the father - Tired, beaten, and wary.
Izuku leaned back and clicked his tongue. They were scared, which meant they were very likely to be short on the cash they owed… He was already annoyed and he didn't even step in yet.
He gave three heavy knocks on the door and could feel them shuddering in fear. He checked his watch after a few moments of silence and knocked again. "Open up, Uraraka… I know you're in there."
A few more moments of silence. Izuku peered through the hole again and saw they were standing now, holding each other tight and likely trying to find a way to escape at the very last moment… That's what people like this always did. They were scared and thought they were clever enough to slip past his grip just as it closed around their throats.
He looked to his left, then his right, before pulling out his pistol and reaching further into his coat for a silencer. He fitted it on and tightened it, feeling his annoyance boiling over inside him.
He gave a final rap of three knocks. "Last warning, geezer. I'm willing to be civil, but if you're just going to hide in here…"
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…
He took a deep breath through his nose, feeling his chest burning from genuine anger. Without another word, he aimed at the handle, then slightly to the side where the lock mechanics would be - And fired.
He heard Mrs. Uraraka gasp in fear, which made him smile as he pushed the door open and shut it behind him. They were still holding each other, shivering with pure fear as he entered the apartment. "... Awful rude of you, not inviting me inside like that."
He stowed away his pistol as he came forward. He sounded and walked casually, but his eyes were piercing and steely, staring down the couple like a wolf. "Then again, I can't say I expect manners from the two of you. Rural hicks who don't have the decency to pay back their debts or even thank me for investing in the first place." He tutted, before stopping a few feet away from them.
As he walked, they backed up against the wall. Mr. Uraraka was holding his wife tight and gulped. "W-We… I-I don't have the money, M-Mr. Midoriya. I c-couldn't pay you b-back, no matter how much I'd want to!"
Izuku just kept staring, before his face split into a slightly wider smile. "... Twenty-five. Million. Yen. You own a construction company, and you can't even get a few decent jobs?"
He laughed to himself and looked around. He strolled over to the couch and sat down as if it were his own, spreading his legs comfortably. "No, you wouldn't even need that. I gave you two warnings and a few months to save up - Awfully generous, wouldn't you think? You could have sold everything in here for extra cash to help along, not that anything here is worth much in the first place."
He watched the couple look at themselves and back to him. They knew what he was here to do, and they couldn't do anything about it, even if they clung to hope.
"... Before I do what I came here to do, I want you to know something." He said with a smile, feigning genuine cheerfulness. "If you paid it back, I was going to buy the company from you. It would have been a nice asset for my other businesses, creating the start of a nice conglomerate with me at the top. You two could've retired, done something nice for yourselves…" He shrugged and sighed, before shaking his head and making his expression cold again.
"But now? I'm just going to take the rights off your rotting -"
"That's enough!"
Everyone's heads turned to the hallway again, and Izuku stopped dead.
… It was her.
The girl who foiled the League. The girl who was involved in the raid against the Yakuza and that cunt Kai Chizaki. The girl who was at every corner he turned… Uravity.
Suddenly it struck him. He had his agents get classified information on every student in Class 1-A after they started getting involved against actual villains. Her name was Ochako Uraraka - But somehow, because this old couple was always so far in the back of his mind, with her usually at the forefront, he completely dissociated the three and didn't think for even a faint moment that they were related.
… Oh, this was fucking awesome.
"And this is…?" He asked slowly, feigning boredom to cover his excitement.
"Their daughter. And a hero." She threatened. Of course, she didn't know that he knew. He was always the one in the chair or cracking the whip, and even when he deemed a situation worthy of his presence on the field, he wore a mask.
"Cute." He said dismissively. "Unless you have a Quirk that lets you pull thousand-yen bills out of those cow tits, you should leave."
Her lip curled angrily as her brow furrowed further. "No… But I have all I need to make a bully like you back off!"
Oh yes… The feistiness of her. Izuku was admittedly a sadist at heart. People like her parents just rolled over and let him do as he pleased, which was satisfying, but something was intoxicating about domesticating a dog who bit back.
He smirked and wagged his finger as if she were a child. "Now now, that's no way to talk to me, girl. The man who kept your parents' company afloat for years now because of my generous investment."
Mr. & Mrs. Uraraka bowed their heads slightly in humiliation. Ochako huffed angrily and kept staring at him. "I didn't say I was ungrateful, but this is no way to treat people!"
"People?" Izuku repeated with a laugh, before shaking his head. "My money is the reason the light is on right now. My money is the reason they ate every meal they've had for at least a year. They're less of people and more of dogs I've been caring for."
Ooh, now that struck a nerve in the little heroine! Her fists were clenching with fury and her entire form was shaking.
He just sat back and smirked at her.
"O-Ochako… D-Darling." Mrs. Uraraka finally spoke up. "It's o-okay… W-We can handle this." She lied through her teeth and Izuku chuckled again.
"No! It's fine! Just let me help, please!" She begged while turning to her mother.
Izuku had the impression they had a similar conversation earlier from how they spoke. She was such a good and loyal girl to her family. She probably wanted to split her pay as a hero in halves or greater just to help them out…
This information only cemented the plan forming in Izuku's head as his eyes twinkled.
"You should listen to your daughter." Izuku commented. "Frankly, I don't have any use of you two if you can't cough up some cash… You, on the other hand - Ochako, was it? Look like a wise investment option."
Ochako spun around to him, just as furious as before. "Why would I make a deal with a lowdown loan shark like you!?"
"Because then, you won't have any use to me either…" Izuku added with an ominous tone. She may not have known he was the villain giving her issues in the outside world, but she could still feel the threatening aura he displayed.
Ochako was caught and bit her tongue, before finally stepping forward. "... F-Fine. What do you want?"
Izuku smiled without taking away from his threatening aura. "Good girl." He turned to the couple, who looked even more conflicted than ever. "Having your daughter stand up for you? For shame… Both of you go hide in your bedroom while your little girl acts like the adult."
He watched them reluctantly scurry away, although they hugged and kissed Ochako briefly before running and leaving her - Still scowling, and even more so after insulting her parents again.
Izuku smiled at her. Not in the intimidating way he was a moment ago. It was more casual and business-like, the same one he hit her parents when they struck the original deal.
Ochako snorted and crossed her arms. Seeing her genuinely angry was a nice change of things. He had seen her looking determined and agitated before - But this pure, unbridled fury wrought on by a girl defending her parents was sweet and spicy, leaving him with a taste in his mouth for more.
"... Alright. I guess this is where I ask for what the hell you want from me, right?" She finally spat, and Izuku chuckled.
"My my. You have such a sweet face but such a foul mouth… Gap Moe is pretty endearing. I bet you're popular with boys at your school." He said casually, discarding her statement for now.
"Choke to death on a dick, you god-awful loan shark!"
"... Well, you were raised by construction workers." He said with a shrug. "Anyways, my dear, what I want is my money back from your parents, and a new, more promising investment in you."
Ochako's eyes hardened on him. "No. Only me. If you want me, you'll forgive my parents' loan."
Izuku rolled his eyes. "Naturally. Which means you'll have to work very hard for me, you know that?"
Ochako stalled. "... Work?"
Izuku's smile widened. "Work."
"What are you talking about? Do you want me to be some kind of thug to intimidate people into giving you money for shitty suits?"
Izuku couldn't help but smile at that. Not any form of a practiced smile. He just genuinely felt like laughing because of her little snipe at his appearance. He would definitely be on the field personally the next time he knew she would be in his way, she was too precious to pass up.
"First of all, this suit costs more than you do." He retorted while repressing a chuckle. "And of course not! A heroine such as yourself is far too upstanding for something like that."
He mocked her openly, before leaning forward and keeping himself up with his elbows against his knees. "... You're going to belong to me until every single note of Yen your dear old parents owe is paid back."
Ochako actually faltered at that while staring at him, before nervously, slowly gulping. "How would I do that?"
Izuku looked Ochako over slowly. He openly ogled her, looking over her body like it was an object he was thinking about purchasing instead of another person. It was nice to see her outside of her cute hero outfit and in more casual wear like this - A pink tank top and skirt.
It clearly pissed her off, given how she covered herself up more. He smiled and looked her over again before looking at her face - Which was after looking at her tits for a few seconds longer.
"How do you think? A broke girl, desperate and pleading a man for mercy for your parents…" He took joy in how she obviously bit her tongue to stop herself from yelling that she wasn't pleading to him. "The only thing a woman in your position - Or any woman at all, is good for: Using your body to get what you want."
Ochako's eyes widened and she instantly scowled at him more furiously than before - And began stomping over to him while he continued to smirk at her, up until the moment she tried to grab his collar. When she did and try going for it, he simply slapped her across the face faster than she could reasonably comprehend.
She stumbled backward a few steps and held her cheek, very determined not to make any noise and let him know how much it stung.
"I know you feel angry, and you have every right to feel as such… But I also can tell you that I don't particularly care." He said with a shrug, before looking over her as she stood up straighter, shaking to her very core.
"..." She stared bitterly and kept her lips shut tight. The poor girl was obviously conflicted on things to say - Wrestling between her hatred for him and her love for her parents. She was loyal and reliable - Which were always the most predictable types of suckers.
Izuku sat back completely and spread his legs further. Finally, he raised his hand slightly and snapped. "Anyway, if you're serious about helping your sadsack parents: Kneel." He commanded, pointing to the ground lazily.
He watched her grit her teeth as her face burned redder, before finally obeying and kneeling before him, close enough that he could cinch her body between his knees if he wanted. "Good girl. Your parents raised such a-"
"Shut the hell up!" She spat, clenching her hands against her lap. "Don't you dare-!"
SMAK!
Izuku backhanded her across the face, this time actually drawing a loud yelp from her as she grabbed her cheek and whimpered, before fixing her expression with a deep yet simpering scowl. "... I was going to say they raised such a loyal dog, but they clearly raised a disobedient one at that. Who said you could speak?"
Ochako trembled with another simpering whine as she turned her head back to face him. She looked like she was about to cry and throw a tantrum.
"Aw, what is it dear?" He asked, talking to her like an actual dog, even adding a mocking pout. "Did you think just because you got all huffy you deserved to have everything go your way? That the rage of a kind maiden would put the big, bad loan shark in his place?~"
Ochako was shaking harder with rage and clenching her teeth so hard they may very well have cracked soon.
"Well? Out with it - Speak, dog." He ordered, before raising his hand again - The hand which struck her just a few moments ago. "Or do I have to get even rougher with you?"
Ochako's lips parted, but her teeth were still clenched together, and the sheer audacity of his demand made her want to vomit - Preferably on his corpse.
"... A-Arf!" She answered, the strain in her voice only making it more high-pitched and akin to a puppy's.
Izuku stared at her face for a few moments longer before lowering his hand and sitting back, keeping them on his lap. "Good girl. Your parents are ill-bred dogs, so they obviously popped out a mangy mutt like yourself. Now, I think I've done more talking than you're worth."
He grabbed his belt next, casually and slowly undoing it, as if he were home and stripping down. After slipping it off, he held it to the side like a flog.
"Well? What are you waiting for." Izuku said, watching humiliation seep over the girl's face before turning to him with disbelief. "Like I said: The only thing a woman is good for is using her body to get what she wants - So get to work."
Ochako's hand rose slowly to each for his waistband, and with a defiant, furious tug, she pulled his pants and underwear down at once - Only to get slapped by his thick cock which weighed down on her face.
It completely covered one of her eyes, and the shaft went far past her face, covering her from her chin to her hair in a potent cocktail of his natrual, virile musk and cologne.
Izuku grinned madly and held her hair, keeping her head in place. "What you're feeling right now is called 'cock shock'. A poor bitch like you must've blown a few of your classmates for pocket change - How do they compare to this?"
Ochako's shock gave away to fury again as she glared at him directly instead of being in awe of his dick - And even though he wasn't taking her seriously before, it was even harder to take her seriously when his dick covered one of her eyes like an eyepatch.
"Y-You're a sick, disgusting fucking pervert-!"
"Guilty as charged, my dear."
"- I'd never do something like that! You're just a total piece of shit, that only thinks about money and sex!"
Izuku blinked dully at her before suddenly yanking her hair to make her shut up. "Maybe you should consider it. After all, you want to pay off all that debt your parents owe like a good, loyal little girl, yes? You can tell them all you need to get as much cash as possible to support your parents and make sure they can have a cozy life…"
He began to grin again with sadistic amusement while his eyes flashed, then yanked her hair again. "But none of them would believe you. They'd nod along while you try to explain yourself, but would never even talk to you again until they need your cheap cunt to blow a few loads into."
Ochako just kept staring in fury after he spoke, and as he was observing her for weaknesses, she sniffled, which only made him smile wider.
"Alright, get to work, you cheap hooker." He finally commanded, sitting back while pulling her head up and towards his tip.
Ochako focused on his dick again and shuddered. This thing was just obscene and her hands wouldn't even be able to wrap around it. She wasn't anything near the hooker he suggested she was, but she watched just enough porn to know that a man's cock wasn't supposed to be this much!
Izuku slapped her again impatiently, but this time he did so with a few bills of a hundred yen each. "Come on. I almost think you don't want me to forgive your parents."
Ochako glowered but looked at the bills. It would barely scratch the amount needed, but… She would just have to work it off slowly. She knew she could do it… "S-Sorry…" She responded with a whimper, before raising her head again and facing his rod fully. The tip looked like an apple, and she wasn't sure in the slightest that it would fit inside her mouth.
"Oh? So you have some manners, huh?" Izuku said, before his grip on her hair got tighter. "I guess school did you some good - Unlike your disrespectful hick parents."
Ochako opened her mouth to speak and protest against the treatment, but the moment she did, he yanked her hair forward to force his cock into her mouth while her eyes shot open wide.
Izuku smirked at seeing how much she was struggling to keep his cock inside her mouth while it stretched out her cheeks. He pulled her down, forcing his thick cock into her velvety throat and enjoying the tightness and meager, spiteful resistance she put up.
His arm was firm and easily overpowered Ochako, pulling her mouth closer and closer to the base of his cock and balls while she choked and sputtered around it.
He sighed to himself as he began to drag her back up, only to force her down again. His pace was like he was just using her face as an onahole, while purposely making her struggle as much as possible. "That's it… How does it feel, knowing your parents are only breathing because luckily for them, they had a daughter that can make use of her life by sucking my cock?"
He laughed at her glare and only pulled her down harder, so her mouth was finally against the base of his cock and his balls were against her chin. Izuku kept her down, letting his cock violate her throat while she struggled. Ochako huffed through her nose desperately, fighting for air and getting each lungful of breath carrying a mind-killing amount of his scent, only making her struggle harder.
Inside Izuku's mind, he was still cackling to himself because of how this all unfolded. Seeing Uravity here of all places was one surprise, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself for not connecting the very obvious thoughts sooner. But now, the pesky heroine was on her knees, choking on his dick in hopes he would spare her parents. Well, such hard efforts should be rewarded, should they not?
Izuku's grip on her hair only got tighter as he looked up. "Urarakas, you can come out now." He called, then looked back down to Ochako's panicked face as she tried desperately to pull away, desperate not to be seen.
"Bite and I start shooting, little heroine." He promised as Mr. and Mrs. Uraraka came out of their bedroom and gasped as they saw the debaucherous display before them. Mrs. Uraraka had her hands over her face in shock and disgust, while Mr. Uraraka's face was completely pale white.
"Well? Get in here." He ordered, beaconing them over with a casual wave.
They moved slowly and practically tripped over themselves as they stood before him. He smirked a little wider and began to move Ochako's head up and down again, making sure they could hear their poor daughter's throat being violated and all the lewd noises it made.
"I'm going to make a deal with your daughter here. As it stands, you owe me twenty-five million Yen - Plus interest and late fees, so I'll say it's thirty million. But as long as this deal with your daughter stands, it won't go any higher."
They briskly nodded without a hint of willpower and he smiled back.
"Your daughter is now my escort. Each time I make use of her services, she'll have earned herself a hundred Yen, which will go to you two at the end of each month. Of course, you could also always call and see how much she's earned."
Under any other context, it may have seemed like a legitimate business proposition - But it was just another form of humiliation. He was essentially just saying: "Want to know how many times I've fucked your daughter this month alone?" and they all knew that.
"I've given you enough time to rummage the money together, so I would be well within my rights to say you only have another day at most… But as you've given me something somewhat valuable-" He said, tauntingly tugging Ochako's hair again to make her whine. "I'll come up with another deadline."
The Uraraka patriarch clearly had something to say, but couldn't bring himself to the right words - While his wife just began to sob to herself with her head bowed.
"P-Please, Sir… M-Mr. Midoriya, I-I'm so sorry!" She began to babble. She even got into dogeza right before him, which was quickly followed by her husband bowing deeply as well. "W-We're sorry, but p-please leave Ochako out of this! S-She just wants to help us-!"
"Exactly." Izuku interrupted "You failed to repay me, so your loyal little daughter decided she had to step in and help. If you truly don't want her to be involved then start putting your heads together and earn back my money!"
And with that, he pulled Ochako forward again and began to cum, forcing his thick cock down her throat and almost straight into her stomach as hot, thick seed pumped into her body. His throbbing cock only stretched her throat out more and made it harder to breathe, so her eyes fluttered and rolled back after a few moments - Leading all the way until almost a minute when he was done and roughly pulled her off.
His cock slapped against her panting face, covered in drool and cum which pressed against her face.
He looked over at her parents again and was amused by the shock, shame, and disgust on their faces - Especially on the father, who was just kicked in the face with his own inadequacy again. "Since I'm sure you're on board with this idea - I still need to make sure I want to go through with this deal myself."
He stood up with his grip still on Ochako's hair and casually tossed her against the couch. "So naturally, you aren't being paid for any of this until I decide that you're an adequate escort."
Ochako struggled to push herself up, only to be met with his foot against her stomach and pushing her down while giving her parents one last dismissive look and wave. "Go on and start brainstorming, you two. I'll be taking care of your daughter."
They carried themselves like zombies, utterly crushed and dead in spirit while Izuku grinned. "So… What now, brat?" He asked, looking down on Ochako while she practically snarled at him. "Are you going to beg like a good dog, or do I have to make you watch what I'm going to do from your parents and your company before I get you to listen?"
He lifted his foot and she rose onto her knees, still a head shorter than him even while on the couch. "P-Please, sir… Let m-me pay my parent's debt with my b-body."
"Weak." He judged harshly. "You sound like a cashier thanking someone for their purchase."
Ochako was a little taken aback. Then, she looked down at her body and blushed harder. After a few moments of internal struggle, she finally lifted her tanktop over her head, letting him see her torso with her breasts still covered by her bra. He looked a little more interested, so she went with it. "Please, sir! The only thing I-I'm good for is my useless body, please make use of it on behalf of my parents who cheated y-you out of your money!"
He smacked her again, making her cry out with pain before standing up straighter. "Better. Make the next one passable and I'll consider taking you on."
Ochako whimpered as her red cheek burned with pain. She bit her lip and removed her bra, placing it to the side, then removed her skirt, panties, and socks and placed them all very properly, before bowing with her forehead to the ground - A proper dogeza, with everything she had on her exposed to him.
He raised and eyebrow and chuckled with amusement. "Oh?~"
"I'm so s-sorry my scumbag parents took your money! We're just a family of dirty, m-mangy, and ungrateful dogs! Please a-accept my meatsack of a body on behalf of my parents! M-My body would be your property!" She cried, then gasped as he placed his foot against the back of her head.
"That's right. I'd have you doing anything I want, all with a gun to your family's head, so if you spoke…" He threatened, watching her flinch before lifting his foot and stomping her into the ground, making her shriek with pain as tears and blood leaked over her face.
He stepped off and grabbed her hair, tugging her up while she whined. With a casual toss she was slumped over the counter. Her arms were weak and shaky, so she couldn't hold herself up, only by Izuku grabbing her hair and lifting her again.
"What a trashy slut." He taunted, pressing his cock against her wet, burning pussy. Her core ached and burned around nothing. "Beg some more, fuckmeat. You don't care about your parents - You're just a stupid whore who likes being abused and fucked by a real man, just like all other women."
"I-I don't care a-about them!" Ochako squealed with her eyes shut tight, feeling her chest burn even further with shame. "I j-just want an excuse for my new boss to fuck me! I'm a w-worthless, masochstic whore that loves being p-put in my place by a real man!"
The sadistic Izuku forced his cock in, forcing her to take his thick cock all the way to base in a few seconds tops - Making her stomach bulge obscenely against the counter, and formed and even larger strain as he tugged her hair back. He began thrusting with the same ferocity, wrecking and raping her pussy while her ass clapped against his hips. "Exactly what I thought, bitch!"
He loved how much she forced herself to say it, further debasing herself for her parents' sake, while they probably were struggling to even think straight to the sounds of their daughter losing their virginity and being raped over the counter.
"You're just my type of woman." He sneered, spanking her ass with his free hand, before grabbing both her wrists and forcing them against her back. "Just a dumb, virgin cunt with an attitude. How long are you gonna hold onto that tough girl act when you have my cock punching into your chest?"
Ochako could only reply by screaming and moaning as his cock slammed deep inside her, making her entire form buck and tremble. "I-I'm only d-doing this…!"
He interrupted her by punching her in the kidney, making her entire body convulse while she screamed and bent in accordance to the blow. It also made her pussy squeeze even tighter around his cock. "Say that to your slutty cunt, you whore! You can try lecturing me with your legs spead all you want, but at least your pussy knows what you are!"
Ochako's jaw hung uselessly as she squealed, before being met with him punching her in the jaw too, making her drool blood onto the counter, and splattered it all over as he struck her again - Not understanding most of the abuse came from the fact that he was finally getting payback for all the times she stood in his way as a heroine.
"Every time I hit you your pussy gets tighter… You must be an awful hero!" He taunted with a laugh, thrusting into her harder. "Every time a villain hits you, you just drop to the floor, rip open your costume, and beg him to rape you then and there!"
"N-Nooo!" She protested, panting and huffing as hard as se could just to breathe. "N-Not like that a-at all!"
He grinned and punched her in the back, straight on her spine so she would completely collapse. He picked her up fairly effortlessly and began to carry her while bouncing her limp body on his cock. Izuku walked for just a few moments before pressing her face and tits-first against her parents' door.
Without missing a beat, he held her face against the door and began thrusting again, slamming balls-deep into her cunt while his nuts smacked against her thighs, each thrust generating enough force to rock the door and practically kick it in like a ram.
"Hey, Uraraka!" He called over Ochako's screaming, crying, and moaning. "I've decided I am taking your daughter! She's a nice fuck, so I'll be using her often." He proudly declared, spanking her ass twice over just so they could hear her squeal.
He moved even closer, making the thuds against the door louder while Ochako's squeals became grunts and wordless pleas for mercy. "But don't worry! You're daughter is a hero, right? She's used to being hit by strong men, aren't you, Ochako?" He asked rhetorically, and followed it by punching her in the side again.
Izuku continued fucking Ochako against her parents' door, before eventually flipping her around so her back was against it, letting him throttle her and force her head against the door too. "Your parents failed you on a lot of levels, sweetheart." He taunted.
Ochako, bloody, beaten, and furiously choking, glared at him while gritting her teeth.
"Making you pay off their debt - And not only that, but a man had to come in and teach you your fucking place as a woman. But under my employ… I'll be sure you're set straight long before your parents come up with my money."
As Ochako's mind began to realize what a horrifying thought that was, his cock began to throb deep inside her and his fucking got more erratic, making the door begin to crack and bust behind Ochako. "By the way, do you think your parents will like a grandson or a granddaughter more?"
Her eyes widened in shock and fear, which only made him thrust faster and faster. "Stupid fucking heroine cunt, always getting in the way! Shut your damn mouth and raise my bastards!" He commanded, thrusting into her a few last times before hilting inside her cunt and cumming, blowing his thick, virile, furious load into her pussy, quickly overflowing it while she desperately gasped and came against her will.
Izuku pulled out after pumping her full and dropped her to the floor, leaving her wallowing in her juices, sweat, and his cum - Especailly as a last few spurts got out, each one greater than a regular man's orgasm as it coated her tits, face, and hair.
"Right… You're not a dog, you're a pig. And I'm going to get lots of piglets out of you if you don't work hard and quick, piggy." He taunted, before stepping back to kick Ochako to the floor and smirked, leaving her knocked out instantly.
He looked over at the Uraraka's door and smiled, enjoying his own handiworlk with making it bend inward like that. Replacing that door would be a bit much, wouldn't it? Oh well, it wasn't his problem. "I'll meet with you both some time later for your new deadline… I'll also tell you how your fuckdoll- Oh, sorry, I mean daughter is doing." He promised, before turning back to Ochako.
"And as for you… Well, you can't keep track of how much you've earned if you're out cold, can you?"
I had a lot of fun making something this rough, lol. I have ideas on where to take this, but first we'll see how many people actually liked it first, you know?
This story was released a week ago on my |?, and just today I released a new chapter to The 100 Girlfriends Who Really, REwally, Really, Really, REALLY Love Deku!~ to my |? as well. Plus there's this months' exclusive fic. You can find the link to my and those stories on my Twitter account, ( BitchBrypops) Plus, I like having easier ways to communicate with my community anyways.
Besides that I don't have much else to say. I hope everyone enjoyed it, and I'll talk to you guys later.