"California Dreamin'" was playing softly on the radio as All Might drove towards Endeavor's Pro Hero agency. Izuku, on the other hand, has been entirely silent throughout the drive. Grabbing a piece of gum, the former symbol of peace slightly turned his head, noticing the aberrant silence from his protege. By this time, the lad would have wanted suggestions, ideas or advice to add to his notebook of strategies or even which classmate he was going to spar with.

"Something's troubling you, Midoriya-shounen? A penny for your thoughts," asked All Might as he changed lanes.

Izuku shook his head in disagreement. He tried his best not to show constraint, especially what he was sporting underneath that turtleneck.

All Might pursed his lip, something was troubling the lad. He decided to pry again. "Just so you know, Midoriya-shounen, in this car, you can look at this as a confession booth." He cleared his throat. "Or talking to a therapist — everything is in strict confidence."

Izuku didn't doubt his hero's sincerity. Although he could trust his mentor didn't mean he wasn't suspicious. He saw from a mile away how his mentor looked when Auntie Willow approached him. His eyes nearly popped out of his skull the way her cleavage was barely being held by her bra within that bathrobe. Even Izuku knew for a second that his mentor would be wet-dreaming about Auntie and not his mother.

Auntie knew how to move men, making them do whatever she wanted them to do. It didn't matter that the silver ring laced around her finger. Without batting an eye or lifting a finger, they were at her disposal.

If only they knew what really moved her.

A few months earlier….

Izuku needed a place of solace, anywhere but this hellhole called the honeymoon suite. He situated, if not cornered himself in the bathroom as he tried to find a way out. The windows didn't have a latch or if there were, his "darling" onee-sans probably took extra precaution in case of "lover's remorse." He searched for air vents, particularly large enough to fit a five-foot-seven individual. Even that was for naught.

He was sweating bullets, surprised his body was able to produce any liquid. He swore that Winter and the girls sucked him dry. They were insatiable. Even to the point when he was producing ghost loads, they still continued. Never in a million years did he ever have to experience squirting and dry orgasms until coming across them.

There was a knock at the door.

"Open up, Icchan!" The sound of Winter penetrated the doors. "Please come out. I promise that the stint wouldn't hurt much. Mother made sure that the jelly is filled with vitamins and minerals. At least you won't have to worry about killing any knuckle children."

"Just a minute." He lied. He was between a rock and a hard place. He looked at the window once again. It was a fifty foot drop to the ground. Broken bones weren't news to him and he would find a way to pay back the resort. So he may have to kiss some foreigner's asscheeks, licked his boss' leather shoes, and his ass grabbed by a few cheek pinchers. Rather deal with that than the Schnee clan.

"Izuku…."

…!

He heard a clicking sound, looked up, and saw the door opened. Feet away from the teen was a naked Willow holding a hanger that she used as a skewer to open the door. Curse the bastards who invented knobs with the round keyhole, which no one could account a key for.

She didn't look too pleased, as if he was being a miscreant. She tossed the skewer aside and stepped inside. He jerked his head and saw the sniggering glares from the Schnee sisters. Each had that look of lust, wanting to peel him like a ripe banana and make a creampie.

"Why would you lock yourself in here and disobey Auntie's orders?" She asked sternly. "Auntie doesn't like having to repeat herself as her orders are absolute. What Auntie wants, Auntie gets!"

Izuku couldn't answer. Although he was a heaping mess, no sweat on her brow. Her cold blue eyes stared upon his, reading into the heart and soul. She smirked, knowing absolutely what she felt was visibly shown on his face — timidity and weakness.

"You wouldn't like it if your parents knew how much of a troubled boy you are to your auntie and sisters, right?" Willow asked sternly. "Especially since your father is on the cusp of getting your uncle's account."

"Shit!"

"I hear your father is on his last pegged leg with this account and his boss already looks at him like a pest. A cockroach, if you may say." She shrugged her shoulders, lowering herself onto him. He tried back awaying but was stopped by the bathtub. Either way, he continued to slump over it until he fell inside.

"Your father wouldn't like it if this deal doesn't succeed," she said as she crawled upward to the tub. "His job is already on the line."

"Double shit!"

"Well?" She asked, staring at him with an unnerving intensity, and hovering over him. "Don't you want to make your mother and father happy?"

He didn't say anything, only stared forward. Then he felt her hand on his leg, just above his knee.

"Look at this as a transaction, give and take," she said as she slid her hand to where his penis resided. "You make your father happy by making your uncle happy by making me happy. It's a win-win."

He whimpered, feeling her cold, soft hand stroking his shaft.

"You should be blessed that you have not one, not two, four damsels that are willing to give you a paradise that anyone wishes to have."

He swallowed a lump in his throat. It didn't help that despite the way she was stroking his shaft, it was starting to feel good.

"Is it that bad to be this cornered in paradise." She responded in a deep, yet lustrous voice. "Your hard dick understands and why would he lie to Mommy?"

She continued to withdraw her husky moans out of her mouth. Her soft, well-manicured hands were being soaked and coated with his precum. He gnashed his teeth and tried his hardest to fight the urge to resist.

Bellowing in frustrations, his instincts became the victor, causing his hips to thrust in the folds of her hand pussy.

Willow smiled. "There you go, sweetie. Quiet and docile, very good! Isn't it easier to give in and just go out on your own terms?" She gratuitously rubbed his shaft, followed by his phallus. She kept her icy glare on him as the wet, sloping sounds of her stroking and his thrusting commenced.

Eagerly curious to see their otouto's downfall, the daughters of Willow approached and encircled their mother, each showing their own candid way of expressing their love toward their Dekkun!

Willow inched closer, climbing into the tub. Still having her hand stroking his dick, she used her other hand to spread her pussy lips. The red folds drooled as it too craved for the sausage that it desired.

Izuku clenched his jaw and as he shivered, the Ice Queen lowered her hips as she welcomed his dick back into her cavern.

"Hope you enjoy this as much as we do." Willow turned her head to her daughters. "Right, girls!"

Each sniggered with anticipation. All remained observant, deciding to enjoy this show as they began tantalizing their former maidenhood.

Izuku let out a deep moan but it was ignored by Auntie Willow. Wrapping her arms around his legs, she kept pushing his dick deeper inside her. The teen sucked through his teeth, having himself once again experience this kind of penetration. How could anyone resist the tight, damped hole of hers? Any man would melt and would cream the moment of getting a taste of a Schnee pussy.

Her hole was too tight, it felt like a virgin's cunt. He couldn't quite confirm as he wasn't the one responsible for breaking the girls' virginity, unless one would count him breaking Whitley's anal virginity.

"I've so hard for this." Willow said, moaning as she tightened her grip around his legs, hilting upward to her pussy. She groaned when she felt his dick breaking into her womb. Heat built up in the pit of her stomach and her brain became a white haze. She was too far gone in ecstasy.

Izuku was making his own noises, panting and strained moans. Then the tightening came, and his thrusts lost their rhythm.

"C'mon stupid Dekkun," said Weiss as she was fingering her pussy. "You look like a straight bitch. No wonder why you're Katsuki's favorite hole."

"Aah!" Winter moaned. "C'mon, Dekkun. Tire out Mommy! Don't be afraid to let out your strength."

"I don't even think he has nothing left," responded Whitley, grabbing onto a dildo.

"He's a man. He can handle himself," retorted Winter.

"Aah!?"

His scream echoed through the bathroom. Willow grew excited as he finally surrendered to the pleasure. With not much time left to properly indulge herself, she started hammering him without restraint. Her inner walls twitched and spasmed as he moaned deep in his throat. As the resistance finally started to give, she could smell a faint whiff of precum.

Just knowing that he was close to coming made it harder for her to hold herself back.

Then, an overwhelming, almost blinding sensation. Like he was being condensed and then expanded in rapid succession. Izuku clamped on tight to her, hands into her soft, wet flesh, and then he cried something incoherent out.

"Let it out for me," said Willow. "Cry for Mommy! Let Mommy hear your cries!"

He spurted without warning, washing her walls with his spunk. She bathed in ecstasy as her walls were being creamed by his spunk. Unfortunately for him, this wasn't a safe day.

The sisters cried in ecstasy as they too climaxed. They approached Izuku and showered him with their juices. Wet, steaming raindrops poured onto him and there he was lying helpless, laying still and taking it.

Willow finally released her grips and stood up. She had a look of satisfaction to know that she got her pet situated. "That was fun," she said. At a snap of a finger, the youngest Schnee ran to grab her mother's bathrobe.

"I hope you have enjoyed yourself, Dekkun," she said as she was met with the bathrobe. "Having a fun pet like you is an awesome wonder. Let's just hope things go well with your father's presentation to my husband." She looked at the clock on the wall. "Speaking of which, I need to get ready."

"Would you need a shower, Mother?" Weiss asked.

"Pay for the business that you mind, you spoiled twat," she retorted, silencing her daughter. "Besides, the essence of a woman's sweat is a man's natural aphrodisiac."

"Would father be excited," said Winter.

Willow chuckled. "I'm off to get ready. Do what you want to Dekkun. Just be sure that he is primed and ready when I come back tonight."

She blew a kiss to him as she walked out. The moment she closed the door, the girls looked like fiends to a drug.

And that drug was Izuku.

"I'm next." Winter took no time as she did a reverse mating press and stuck his dick inside of her.

"Aah! Please!" He cried.

It went on deaf ears. Weiss took the opportunity to film as Whitley watched from the other side.

"Please! Please! Please!"

Back to the present….

All Might decided to pull over to the side of the road. He took the time to rub Izuku's back. He could tell that the burden was laid on his shoulders. He reached for his handkerchief and aided his tears.

"It's okay, Midoriya-shounen. You are not at fault. You have done nothing wrong."

"Then, why do I feel so wrong, All Might?"

"Because what they are doing to you is wrong. That is why." This was a cause of concern, something that he wasn't expecting from his protege. "How long has this been going on?"

"It happened a few months ago. It just resumed the moment they came back."

"Does your mother know?"

"No she doesn't."

"Am I the only one that knows?"

"Yes, sir."

He leaned back in his chair. He would have never thought some woman would take advantage of a teenager like that. A woman with teenage daughters at that. And to think that all her daughters were involved in the revelry.

"Okay, Midoriya-shounen. This is serious and I think that we need to take proper action."

"But, sensei?"

"No, no! This isn't good at all. No one, even a woman, should take advantage of another person." He sighed before reaching for his cell phone. "We're going to skip practice and head straight to my residence."

"Sensei?"

"Let's head there and we can be solution-oriented. We definitely need to tell your parents about this."

"No!" Izuku blurted. "No, sensei."

"Izuku, this is important. These people are taking advantage of you."

"But, my father? His job!" He strained his turtleneck. "His job!"

"Izuku, no job is worth the cost of you being sold." He turned on the engine to his car. "We're going straight to my residence. We need to think of a plan. I would need to get in contact with Officer Sensa."

"But…"

"No buts, Izuku. You aren't someone's property!"

Unbeknownst to Izuku and All Might, their conversation might have been tapped due to a certain feature inside of his collar.

Meanwhile….

Willow hit the side window of their rental car, causing it to shatter. "I knew it! That cuckold Slim Jim, loose bacon strip was going to be the weak tit on the Mama Faunus."

"Mother, say it ain't so," cried Winter. "I can't go to jail. I'll be dishonorably discharged."

"My reputation at the Academy, ruined." Weiss responded, furrowing her eyes. "Stupid Dekkun! I knew he would rat. Some lucky rabbit's paw, my ass."

"Relax, girls!" Willow interjected. "No one's going to jail. Because this won't be reported."

"Did you hear that lot lizard," responded Whitley. "I am not going to jail for anyone."

"No one is going to jail and I said that it won't get reported," said Willow to the girls. "Girls, we're Schnee's. We're well-known around these parts and the reputation we carry goes a long way."

"Because we're white?" Whitley asked.

"Watch that mouth," retorted Willow. "We're just well-off. I can't speak for the intellect of those who choose not to read or can't swim or prefer to play shoot-em-up, bang bang. We just have class." She then turned to her daughter, Weiss. "That neko friend of yours, Blake."

"What about her?" Weiss asked.

"Her chieftain father, Ghira. Did he say he knew someone in the police department who was like a Faunus?"

Weiss looked perplexed but she nodded in agreement.

"Well, I think you have something to do then until we can figure this out." Willow said as she looked at her GPS, which coordinated the location of Izuku's whereabouts. "One thing for sure, two things for certain, Izuku isn't getting out of this. He is our pet and there is nothing a bitch or a skank can do to stop it."

To be continued….