2 LESS BROKE STILL SEXY

Pl-please be ge-gentle it's my f-first time,"

A smirk grew on Midoriya's face as he placed his forehead onto the woman's, "Oh my, are u really gonna have you first time come from a stripper?" Izuku questioned as his dagger slowly pushed its way into her.

Mirko bit her tongue slightly as Midoriya continued to push in, wrapping her arms and legs around his him as he slowly began to thrust.

Moans left the woman's mouth as the 11 inch sword fully rammed itself into Mirko with blood tainting its tip with the blood of a virgin, continuous bangs followed as Midoriya breached every wall placed in front of his ramming stick.

"I sa-said b-be ge-gentle," Mirko cried out as she tried to sit up from her back.

"SHOULD HAVE BEEN GENTLE DURING PRACTICE," An irritated Izuku shouted as he pushed down the resisting woman, grabbing her by the bottom of her chin and he rammed himself into her womb getting squeals and tears from the small dark skin Mirko.

"From now on you're gonna be my little toy, Mirko,"

Izuku stood over an exhausted Mirko, laying flat on her stomach trying to catch her breath, grabbing her by the hips Izuku brought her ass out and pushed her head down.

Without warning he rammed himself into the woman several times before getting multiple tired moans from Mirko, who was gritting her teeth trying not to moan. But her voice was failing her and the moans came out through her sealed mouth.

"Stop hiding your moans from me, it's gonna make me act up~"

Placing Mirko in a nasty rear-naked choke hold, Izuku continued to pierce heaven as he had memories of Mirko killing him with headlocks and choke holds.

Blood began to pour from Midoriya's bottom lip as his top jaw ripped into it from his frustration and anger of having to go to constant hospital trips because Mirko landed a hit that gave him a concussion.

"COME ON MIRKO YOU CAN GO MORE," Izuku shouted with venom as he dropped the nearly unconscious Mirko onto the floor, she tried to crawl away as Izuku looked for another condom. Looking back Izuku watched as the number 3 hero was practically crawling for her life in such a pathetic way.

"Who needs condoms anyway? We're coworkers so it should be fine, right boss?" A sarcastic tone followed Izuku's words as he pulled Mirko back by the hair and picked her up holding her by the armpits.

Turning the woman around Izuku held her from under her knees, making their two faces practically merge as Izuku forced a kiss while slowly placing her onto his rod.

Their tongues began to twirl around each other as Mirko was regaining her ground, wrapping her arms around his neck Mirko deepened the kiss trying to make a late comeback, but it was already too late, Midoriya had full dominance of both of her lips.

The continued their session for a few hours, when Mirko finally passed out, laying limp on the bed that was cover by body fluids and used condoms.

"Let's see it's 80 dollars per load and you got about a good 12 loads, that come out around 960 dollars, but since your my boss I'll make it an even 1000," Izuku explained as he gave the sleeping Mirko the receipt.

Walking out of the room Izuku tanned into the other woman that came with Mirko, who were watching him like a hawk from their table as they sent whispers and blushes towards him.

'I'm too tired to go another round,' Izuku thought to himself as he watches Midnight wink at him as she licked her lips. Shaking his head he went straight to the front office and clocked out.

LATER AT HOME

"TIME TO COUNT THE PAPER," Izuku shouted excitedly as he poured the hundreds of bills on his cheap coffee table. Proceeding to count every single bill, getting a total of 5739 dollars excluding the 1000 Mirko owes him.

Cheering like a child Izuku didn't notice his phone blowing up with text messages from the heroines and girls from his school with many of them having the same intent.

'HOW MUCH FOR A NIGHT?'

'ARE YOU SINGLE?'

'IS IT TRUE YOU'RE A PROSTITUTE NOW?'

'HEY, BIG SEXXY~,'

'Izuku, we need to talk,'

With the last of the text being followed by a call from Momo, the girl he is having a in and out relationship, not really dating but go out and do things couples would do but with out the title.

MOMO

(!!!NTR WARNING!!!)

The onyx haired beauty watched a video that Mina sent her only a few minutes ago with loud moans coming out of the phone as a familiar voice demanded dominance, "Stop hiding your moans from me, it's gonna make me act up," Izuku sang out as Momo felt her eyes tearing up.

"I th-thou-ought w-we ha-ad som-something spe-cial," Momo cried out as she watched Izuku continuously fuck Mirko, the tears ended up landing on her screen pausing the video on the scene where Mirko and Midoriya were kissing. Her face scrunched up in anger and sadness as more tears ran down her face and she chunked her phone onto her bed.

Laying on her bed, the sound of her phone dinging from notifications filled her phone.

'I wonder who that is,'

Checking her phone, she read multiple messages from her best friend Jirou, 'I guess she saw the video too,' Momo thought to herself as she read out the messages.

'I'LL KILL THAT PUNK IZUKU,'

'HOW COULD HE FUCKING DO THAT,'

'HE'

'IS'

'FUCKING'

'DEAD'

'I'LL CRUSH HIS FUCKING BALLS,'

Reading the messages got a smile from Momo, not due to her wanting to hurt Izuku but instead knowing she got a friend in Jirou. Wiping her tears she sent Midoriya a text followed by a call.

The sound of Izuku's phone ringing filled Momo's room as she stayed silent waiting for Midoriya to pick up, hearing every ring she felt her heart tighten and her eyes becoming teary, after three rings the phone was finally answered.

"HEY MOMO, WANNA GO ON A DATE?" Izuku excitedly shouted as he played with his cash.

Momo felt relief and grief from his sudden request, she was happy to go on a date, but it felt like he was going to just avoid the whole Mirko thing.

"Yeah, sure, why not," she replied with a slight sadden tone as she resisted from crying.

"What's wrong? Do you want me to come over? I'll bring snacks,"

"Nah Izuku, I'm okay," Momo replied slowly crying as Izuku placed his money down and started taking the conversation more serious.

"Momo, I'm coming over and I'm bringing all of your favorite snacks,"

Wiping her tears Momo could only give a one word response, "Ok."