Random smut stories with plot

by Jokiba

Smut of all kinds with good plot too

85. All For Me

All For MePlxtovoSummary:

In a post final war world, society has reformed itself. The age of heroes has changed permanently due to one man who went off the radar two years ago, Deku! After taking time to process and heal from the traumatic events of his high school career he returns ready to attend hero college and figure out exactly the type of man he wants to be. But with his new power putting lecherous thoughts into his head, is he sure the straight and narrow path is the best one?

Notes:

All kinks (maybe) accepted except anything loli or underage, including age regression. I want to make the harem expansion organic but still fun and fast enough that I don't get stuck or bored. This is inspired by a great many fanfictions and other stories (mainly "They Talked Themselves Into It" and "My Harem Academia" so if you see similarities, I take that as a compliment.

I do not own anything regarding My Hero Academia or any properties related to it.

Chapter 1: I Will ReturnChapter Text

In the year 2XXX there was a boy who held no power whatsoever. His name, Izuku. Raised solely by his mother the boy wanted to give her the world and become someone who she could lean on. Someone that was so strong that nobody would feel alone like his mother did, though she did her best to hide it.

Izuku was no fool. Even as a child he was very emotionally in tune with others and very perceptive. The bag under her eyes, the unhealthy weight gain due to being too depressed to move most times so she would use her power instead. The absence of his father was always impactful no matter how much Inko tried to hide it.

"Your father loves us my Small Might don't you worry." She would often say with a hurt smile. But Izuku could accept no such reality. For him, the reality of the situation was that a father was not present. Izuku and his mother came home to each other and themselves only, every single night.

So with his will steeled he began to do all he could to study and become someone who was always resourceful enough to take care of himself and his mother so she would never again be alone.

Though determination alone is not enough. For a time the boy was bullied by those around him, but they never dwindled his spirit. He continued to be himself.

After years of studying and hard work. Training himself to be the most cunning and physically fit being possible. He finally met the starting line. He was never one for revenge, but he had to admit seeing his former bullies squirm at the thought of trying to wrong him anymore. All except one.

Katsuki Bakugo, the explosive beauty. Seeing Izuku's growth overtime to become someone that could even challenge her strength she grew to begrudgingly respect the lad. They became rivals of the unhealthy sort, with Katsuki still looking down on the beliefs of the young potential hero.
"Victory is the only way to win, a complete victory." Katsuki would often say.

Deku's utter determination to never stay down for long and never allow himself to be looked down upon became a prominent trait in his personality. His mother reminding constantly of how much she admired that same trait in his father. She commended him even more so when she realized he had not formed hubris in his ability to adapt and overcome, unlike his father.

The cycle of competition continued between the two until one day, fate smiled on Deku. On a random day he managed to encounter Japans number one hero.

The super heroine who carried an entire generation of hero society, All Might. At this moment there circumstance of meeting was not the best, being as it was the scene of an attempted kidnapping.

Izuku without hesitation saved the victim, Katsuki and this caught the attention and admiration of All Might.

'What a strapping young lad!' She thought as she saw the powerless boy use the environment and quick science to destabilize the monster and his strength to get the victim out of there. His efforts giving way for All Might herself to detain and capture the monster.

Since then the two had been on a tirade together running amok for the villain world. All Might had publicly dubbed Izuku as her successor causing the boy to gain the privilege to enroll in the girls only hero school where All Might herself trained.

The heroine began to learn to confide in her successor eventually gifting him her quirk. They formed a relationship of unbreakable trust that caught the attention of a heinous villain behind the shadows. This unwanted attention led to a string of disasters centered around Izuku.

From the first direct attack of the villain later known as All For One using his most precious pawn, Shigaraki. They attacked the USJ nearly killing all those present but were held off by Izuku's wit until All Might arrived.

Followed by an unplanned attack by Stain the hero killer in which surprisingly, Bakugo took her down. Bakugo was (though she will never admit to it) worried about Deku when she heard he was in Hosu and used his presence as a double sided sword since disaster seemed to follow her rival always. Though neither of them came out unscarred as Izuku gained a nasty gash up his left arm and Bakugo down her right eye.

So on and so forth until Shigaraki committed the truly unforgivable. The absolute devastation of a rural city, slaughtering thousands. This led to the beginning of the end.

For both the villains and the society of heroes.

The preliminary skirmish between the opposing factions caused the death of many heroes and devastated the forces of the villains but their evil would not stay repressed for long.

Many betrayals were had soon after the escape of Shigaraki but many bonds were tightened as well, but one thing weighed on the mind of our young hero the entire time. His mother.

She had been hospitalized by the rampage of the walking calamity Gigantomachia. Her leg broken by debris and was found simply screaming for Izuku worried she would never see him again. She went into a comatose state after being found but still rambles her sons name unconsciously.

In the final war against Shigaraki, All For One, and their forces of evil. The never yielding forces of good won out in a rather simple way. The up and coming hidden hotshot Shinso simply had his quirk duplicated by the ever energetic Monoma.

This allowed the two young heroines to individually and quite easily subdue the monologuing villains, leading them both to surrender before more lives were taken.

With the war wrapping up Izuku was heralded as the main vanguard against the forces of evil. Given a very high respect and ranking amongst both hero and civilian society. He was unwillingly dubbed the King of Heros but such encouragement only enraged him.

"You people are glorifying this?! We were just at war because this society is so quick to encourage and discourage human fucking beings based on perception!" He yelled when brought to national TV for a post war interview. This shocked the entirety of Japan and the entire world in fact.

The stress and hypocrisy of the war was weighing on the young hero but the headaches would stop no time soon as he received a secret message.

'Your legacy does not begin or end with One for All, Izuku Midoriya. Come to the abandoned Nomu factory at 10pm. There is a gift for you, son.'

That is all the note said. Combined with the turmoil of watching his mother struggle in her comatose state and being an active voice in reforming hero society laws so tragedies like this could never occur again, Izuku did not need this shit. But, every stone left unturned is one that can be thrown at you later. So better safe than sorry.

Throughout his many feats Deku had made many strong connections with multiple heroes so for this investigations precaution he called in a small unit. Jirou for scouting, Iida for help escaping, and Tsyu for capture. All things he could do perfectly fine on his own but again, better safe than sorry.
As he stood outside the abandoned building the girls accompanying him could not help but ask.

"Izuku, are you sure about this?" They all asked simultaneously.

The young hero had informed them of his absent father, this timing was too coincidental and none of them were incompetent. A week after the biggest villain in existence is taken down and jailed Izuku receives a message to meet in one of his hideouts. Who could not put the dots together?

Deku looked at them in a cold and angry sweat, "If he is my father, so be it. At least I will know why he was never there for me. Besides, my lineage has never effected me before so why start now." He released a dry chuckle trying to maintain a somewhat calm composure in front of his friends.

Tsu was the first to reach out her hand and grasp Deku's. The little frog girl had come a long way in being able to express her emotions and handle the emotions of others. She knew Izuku well enough to know he was never the type to crumble, but just like her he needed someone who would hold his hand anyway. Izuku looked at her eyes with a thankful look as she nodded.
"No matter what. We are here for you, kero." She said wholeheartedly.

Jirou was the second as she could hear the rampaging heart beat of the young hero. The two had grown quite close after the music festival as Izuku had shown an appreciation for her craft that none other did before. Even asking her to tutor him in the ways of music and always writing fun songs for just her ears, though his singing was never quite in tune. She enjoyed those meaningless imperfections all the more.

So when she heard his panicking heart be slightly quelled by the attention of Tsu she decided to step up too and brought his head to her chest. Sharing her heartbeat with him, the closest form of intimacy she could imagine. Though she was blushing, none of the shame she felt overpowered her care for her hero, the hero of current day Japan.

Iida however was still on the more shy and socially inept end though her bond with Izuku had grown tremendously since their first meeting. So to add to the efforts of her friends she firmly held the hand of Izuku while looking away blushing.

"M-me too. I-I'm with you all the w-way." Her engines warmed as she said the words she had been wanting to say for a long time.

Izuku simply nodded and returned each of their gestures as a smile cracked his face. "Lets go." He said kindly, ready to face whatever could be behind the door.

As the trio of heroines took their positions ready to aid Izuku, the young hero opened to creaky door and entered the decimated warehouse that suffered the wrath of Mount Lady.

On that night, Izuku learned truths that would weigh on him forever. He found a simple cassette labeled, 'For you, when I'm too far gone'. In it All For One retold the story of how Inko and himself met. How her simplicity but unyielding drive brought him in during a time of recovery from a battle against Nana. And finally, a truth Deku would never reveal to anyone else, for if it got loose. The world as it was known would flip completely upside down.

After the secrets were revealed Deku simply exited the room and looked to the night sky. He spoke to no one in particular and said, "I will return."
Quietly in a whisper caught by the wind. The young hero disappeared into the night faster than his accompanying friends could react…

Chapter 2: Daily Routine (1)Summary:

We tune into the typical morning of Izuku when in a good mood

Notes:

This is really one of the two only scenes I have planned out. The rest I'm winging except one plot point. Try to guess what it is...

(See the end of the chapter formore notes.)

Chapter Text

2 years later…

Within the confines of a luxurious mansion planted on a lonesome island was a man and a woman. The two were intertwined at the hip as the woman sat on the mans lap. Her face placed into his chest as her breathing showed her fatigue and pleasure.

"I-Izuku, ahh~ Please! It's been thirty minutes I held it in~" The woman moaned as her hips moved up and down and her voice grew needy.

The man simply caressed her back and kissed her forehead with a warm smile. "Not yet, Inko my love. You know how much of a mess I like to see you in~" He whispered powerfully into her ear as he nibbled its tip. He moved one hand to the bare ass of Inko and gave it a firm squeeze making her release a shy squeal and shake her hips faster.

Inko looked into the eyes of her beloved and placed a soft and passionate kiss on his lips, worshiping their softness and taste. His pheromones being released from his meaty and lean body setting her core ablaze as she felt his manhood fill her with passion per usual.

Izuku caressed her hair as he broke the kiss and looked into her eyes, "Good girl, keep going just like that for me." He said seductively now setting her core ablaze. Her hips once again picked up the pace as she began kissing and smelling his chest.

Izuku decided to be merciful today since he would need to meet her with relatively not great news later. He clutched the needy womans hips and showed a powerful smile as surprise settled in her eyes.

She looked at him pleadingly hoping his actions were permission for her to experience the daily release she needed.

'Well, no harm in some teasing. I'm allowed to have fun as well.' Izuku thought to himself holding back a genuine chuckle.

He stood carrying the pleading woman in his arms as her own latched around his neck and her legs around his weight. Worried her lover would retract his goldy rod from the door of her womb Inko clung to him as tightly as possible and continued to move her hips wanting to please him.

Placing his other hand onto the plump ass of the equally plump woman Izuku had a firm grip causing more moans to be broadcasted from Inko. Her sopping wet womanhood recognized this position without hesitation and responded by gushing more juices out to be able to handle the incoming pounding.

Feeling the sheath for his cock gush in preparation Izuku gladly lifted Inkos body and without warning slammed it back in place colliding strongly with his pelvis and thighs.

"AAAHHHHH!~" Inko screamed out feeling her wombs door being battered into by her sons epic battering ram.

"My womb Izuku~ You're going to break me again!" She yelled accompanied by guttural and loud moans that only served to further entice Izuku. Feeling his own heat begin to get truly riled up, Izuku leaned in and strongly bit the neck of his wailing mother.

His actions caused her body to come ever closer to its peak as she felt a strong wave building within her fighting to be released. But she held back for now because…

"PLEASE BABY! PLEASE GIVE ME PERMISSION TO CUM!" Inko pleaded as she clung even tighter to the young bull who had shaped her womanhood to his liking over the last year.

Izuku hearing her pleads felt his most primal urges take him over again. So as he had done many times before he quickly bent down keeping his mother attached to him. As he placed her ankles to her face folding her legs backward he took a short pause in strokes letting her come to the realization of the position she was in.

Saddened that Izuku stopped hammering into her for even a moment, Inko was going to inquire as to why he stopped. Before realizing how her body was contorted. A wicked and quivering smile appeared on her face as she shakingly asked.

"Izuku, y-you really are going to fuck me silly… Am I allowed to think today?" She asked with no trace of fear but of anticipation. Throughout the two years Izuku and Inko had obviously grown much closer. Her coma formed into trauma not allowing her to be without Izuku without going into an episode.

Izuku had come to the resolution to never make her go without him for more than two hours a day. Teaching her to substitute his presence with his clothes Inko had regained some form of sanity. At the same time Izuku had told her they would be leaving Japan to go on a journey, and that he would need to lay down rules.

The first being to listen to him always. If the entirety of hero society listened to his advice on how to handle Shigaraki it is likely the numerous tragedies would not have occurred. Inko heavily agreed but asked that Izuku indulge in her newfound clinginess and always remained very careful of his safety.

On this journey the two became very close now having more time than ever to simply talk and be together on their travels. Inko even decided to get back into shape since Izuku loved working out so much, though she never took it as seriously as he did leading to her slightly above average plump figure today. It wasn't until the second year of their adventure came around did the effect of constant proximity and obsessive clingness sink ints fangs into the mother-son duo.

Their more intimate relationship began to bud when the needy Inko was taking a bath with Izuku and nearly had an episode seeing him in front of her but not touching him. This snowballed into the duo becoming much more physically intimate with her now claiming his lap as her permanent seat on any and all occasions despite any stares they had received on their journey.

This was all well and good for the former virgin Izuku until her clinginess almost cost them a scouting mission, so Izuku decided to put his foot down and embrace the side of his father a tad. Telling Inko she needed to become more than open to his advice and instead transform into an obedient woman who would follow all commands with vigor.

Inko being scared to give the universe an excuse to steal her child, happily agreed and decided to take it a step further in hopes to give Izuku more reasons to keep her close. She simply would not think without his permission! Since then the two took the liberty to feed into their twisted desires even more so. Turning into each other's perfect lover.

Izuku kissed her forehead delicately as he cupped her head in his hand and looked fondly into her eyes, "Rest your mind for today my love."

Those words were all Inko needed to hear before nodding gleefully in response and kissed her lover who was about to turn her into a fucked dumb human cocksleeve.

And that he did, seconds after her nodding Inko felt her womb ferouciously pierced to its roof by Izuku's girthy inhumanly long cock and violently screamed out.

"UUGGGGGHHHHHH!" Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and remained there for a few moments before slightly returning. Her eyes wide as she looked at her owner constantly ramming into her very being. Izuku formed an evil grin as he lifted one hand and brought it collapsing back down onto Inko's ass, his hands big enough to cover half of each cheek.

"CUM NOW!" He ordered as he kept beating her quivering ass. Without hesitation her body obeyed. Her stomach and womb convulsing in delight as it gripped its savior and destroyer. Inko's eyes now bore into those of Izuku as she let out a truly primal series of noises.

"UUGGGHH AH~ AHHHHH~ AAHHHH CUMMMMIINNNNGGG!" Her screams bellowed throughout the house being met with the sounds of her ass constantly being beaten as if she was in a slap boxing ring. Izuku had trained her to never look elsewhere when she was feeling pleasure, especially when orgasming. As her sensitive mind went into overload her pupils formed into hearts and her mind began to clear into an empty field.

Izuku had not allowed her to simply ride out her orgasm, no, he had a thing for fucking her stupid. So throughout every second he continued to pound her again and again until tears formed and she could no longer speak coherently. After achieving his goal Izuku buried his shafts head into the depths of Inkos womb and released his immensely potent seed. Causing one last reaction from her body, his favorite of all.

She began to squirt in hefty amounts! Releasing like a waterhose her squirt laminated the abs of Izuku as he towered over her. Standing with his cock head still embedded into its sleeve. Her hips bucking wildly as she lost control of her motor functions.

When he finally pulled his semi erect cock out a geyser of seed followed its trail covering the floor. It was soon diluted by the half conscious Inko no longer being able to hold her bladder and pissing herself from overstimulation.

Izuku smirked as he picked his forever loving cocksleeve in princess carry style and made his way to their bathroom. A smitten Inko clinging to him by nature still not fully recovered.

Notes:

Was struggling with how I want Deku to behave with his women, for now I will probably stick with a loving dom who likes to make his women a mess. Best of both worlds type beat.

Also, over 100 hits in a single night AND multiples bookmarks and comments, thank all of you! Any type of support will always be appreciated especially right now as I'm going through personal things. I hope you continue to enjoy!

Chapter 3: Daily Routine (2)Summary:

A shorter chapter wrapping up the typical daily morning routine for the Midoriya family

Notes:

Do you folk want warnings ahead of time when a chapter includes stronger tags like water sports and things like that?

(See the end of the chapter formore notes.)

Chapter Text

Inko recovered her consciousness as she heard running water and felt Izuku holding her against his chest with the strength she loved. In his later years he had begun to tower over her, now standing at a very attractive 6'2. His presence always made her feel small in the best way. Like a fluffy blanket reinforced with steel that would always wrap itself around her.

"Thank you, my love." She tenderly reached her hand back to caress Izuku's sharp jawline and a smile of pure love and ecstasy covered her face.

'It's been forever since I had a no thinking day!' She giggled happily to herself. Ever since awakening from her coma she always felt her mind was on the edge of breaking, and not in the bitch breaking way Izuku's cock brought. So days where she was not allowed to make her own decisions and surrendered completely to Izuku was seen as a well appreciated vacation for the troubled woman.

Izuku responded by clasping her hand and kissing it. As rough as he was with sex he truly reveled in the aftercare. It was the truly intimate moments that made his day worth dealing with. With a warm smile he guided his hand with a towel in it to begin washing the neck of Inko.

Gently working his way down not even taking an opportunity to change the scene into a sexual matter. He tenderly cleaned her breasts and abdomen. Traveling down slowly to her legs as he kissed her neck.

Izuku squeezed the towel lightly rinsing her body and lifted her body shifting her position to where she faced him on his lap. Kissing her gingerly he repeated sweet words to her as he bathed her back and bottom. Inko allowed herself to sink into her lover and simply be spoiled.

Minutes later Izuku drained the bath and dried himself with a spiral of warm air and Inko with a regular towel as she preferred the more personal steps of aftercare.
"Good girl, very good." Izuku said as he held Inko to his skin and kissed her forehead stroking her hair softly causing the woman to blush and smile with glee.

"Thank you master~" Inko replied while cuffing Izuku's back in her arms pressing her happy face into his chest trying to absorb his scent into her very being. Master was a title Inko would dub to Izuku whenever she wanted him to take over for her whether it be in or outside of the bedroom.

Izuku simply nodded with a smile as he lifted the woman he swore to love and protect for the rest of his life. Lifting her by her plump ass Inko showed no resistance or embarrassment and simply went with the flow. The towering caretaker carried his woman to their porcelain toilet and spread her butt before placing her down on to it.

"Time for the bathroom, okay. Just let go when I say." Izuku commanded gently as he kissed her forehead again. Inko simply nodded and readied her body to follow commands without question.

A few seconds later Izuku placed his hands on her thighs and she looked directly into his eyes waiting for the order.

"Let's do piss first." He ordered looking at her honey pot making sure everything was in order. Inko nodded before releasing her golden stream into the toilet. Enjoying knowing she's only doing so because Izuku told her to. That he does not push her away for her requests of being spoiled even if unconventional and instead pays the utmost attention to every detail of her very being.

When her stream ended she spoke to Izuku, "I finished, master. Do you want me to keep trying?" She asked genuinely. Inko knew even if her body ran dry and turned into a prune. If it was what Izuku wanted she would produce anything he wanted even if it seemed impossible. She was in love with the idea of never disobeying him and being able to give everything for her child.

Izuku knew this as well but had no plans of abusing her mental state in a truly harmful way. "One more squeeze for me, Inko." He said softly as she obeyed. After making sure all remnants were released Izuku asked his lover.

"Anything in the backdoor?" He asked as Inko chuckled.

"You don't need to call it that master. We both know how vulgar I am for you~" Inko teased. One of her favorite aspects of Deku is that he knew when to turn off the sex god barbarian and be a simple and respectful caretaker. That did not mean she did not like to ignite that side of him at times though.

Izuku chuckled, "Yes I remember. I remember it every time I see that tattoo on your stomach and the tramp stamp. Both you got without my permission mind you." He jabbed.

A slick smile appeared on Inko's face, "Ooooohh yes. I remember that night of punishments very well~ Still extremely worth it though. I love that your mark is on me permanently, I just wish you would let me show it off more." Inko pouted attempting puppy eyes on Izuku.

Izuku kissed her forehead and replied, "I'll figure something out for you, my love. But for now lets focus on letting those logs loose okay. On three." He ordered.

She obeyed and in the next three seconds began to clear her bowels. Feeling arousal at hearing her logs clunk in the toilet knowing she was unashamedly being watched. Such arousal was only intensified when Izuku reached around to her ass in the middle of her unloading and spread her ass wide. Giving her load a clear exit point.

She blushed and thanked her son as he nodded in response and let her finish. Soon after, he lifted her with one arm and flushed the toilet. Then using his free hand to grab wet wipes and clear her as she rested in his hold.

This routine of caretaking proceeded as Izuku brushed his and her teeth, took care of both their skincare routines, and made them both breakfast while Inko simply smiled giddy while kicking her feet.

As he plated the table and began eating, he interrupted the meal with some news that sent Inko into a slight panic.

"I will be returning to the world soon." Izuku said after planting a spoonful of cereal into his mouth.

Notes:

I really enjoyed writing this chapter, I love characters being in love and affectionate towards each other. Puts a real smile on my face.

I highly encourage suggestions for both characters and scenarios. A story like this is only more fun the more a community is involved.

Chapter 4: Night of VirilitySummary:

Inko makes a proposal she's wanted to make for a long time now!

Notes:

Again really enjoyed this chapter and the love and care shown. I plan to make most if not all relationships just as passionate but some with more edge.

(See the end of the chapter formore notes.)

Chapter Text

Inko nearly fell off of her "chair", but the shock of such an announcement was not enough to override her self training of overattachment.

"M-master why? Your fathers fortune has us set for generations. You already reformed hero society. What's left for you there?" She asked hesitantly. Izuku was never the abusive type, but she still could never bring herself to say no to him anymore.

Izuku lifted Inko reversing her seating so she would be facing him. He patted her head and rubbed her back before speaking.

"Everyone is still there. And no matter how much I want the peace to last. As long as there is a group in control, there will be corruption." Izuku said calmly as he prompted Inko to unzip the pants he wore.

She did so thankfully as she placed herself over his cock and slowly inserted it in her. Allowing the head to return to the womb from which it came once again. This…

Odd method, was a calming technique Inko developed after having sex with Izuku for the first time. The closer he was, the deeper he was. The calmer she was.

"I plan to get rid of the group system as a whole and implement a different system that will truly work. I will save everyone." He proclaimed with confidence and a slight sense of malice. Though in his malice, there was sorrow.

A deep sorrow he always regretted feeling since Shigaraki and All For One were put down two years ago.

Inko simply nodded. For her after the incident she did not care what Izuku became as long as he was safe. Whether he wanted to become a hero, vigilante, or a demon to the world. None of it could affect the love a mother has for her son. So as long as she got to remain by his side, nothing else mattered.

"You won't want me in danger, so I can't be by your side all the time. I won't try to stop you. Just promise that you won't let go of my leash, I belong to you Izuku. Please don't let anything change that." She pleaded.

Inko was fully aware her wish was selfish. But so what? She deserved to be selfish at this point. Why should she apply normal logic to an illogical world? She wants only to be with the man she fell in love with and submitted to completely, why should she hold herself back?

"I will never let you go Inko. No matter what, you will always be by my side." Izuku happily indulged in his mothers selfish wish. He had earned the right to be selfish as well, so why not go all the way with it. He knew he would never hurt her or lead her on, so why not let her be as attached as she wanted?

Inko smiled greatfully as tears of joy formed in her eyes. She kissed the neck and jaw of Izuku before traveling to his ear and asking the question she held so dear.

"Izuku, will you please marry me?"

Even for the young hero in love that has faced a thousand deaths a thousand times. Who has overcome both his own insecurities and the malice of others. The idea of marriage, a family, a true life after the madness was over. The man blushed.

"A-are you sure? I mean, what I found will let me change my blood so technically I can make the margin of similarity between us essentially nullified. But are you-" he was cut off by a determined Inko who used all her will power to leave her seat.

And instead, formed a dogeza.

"Izuku Midodiya. I am in love with you, madly in love with you. Whether you wish to see this world rise of burn, I will stand beside you. Whether you choose to live a life of peace or of unrivaled strength I will happily stand beside you. Even if the sky would fall today, I would never move from your side. I wish for nothing more than to belong to you in every way possible and bear your children. So please, I am begging you. Allow me to become your first wife." Her voice never once shook as if her speech was practiced a thousand times over.

And right before Izuku was going to answer, his brain caught on to a phrase within the speech.

"First wife? What do you mean first?" Izuku asked looking confused at his kowtowing mother. As much as he had no desire to make her prostrate herself, he also knew her will was just as unshakable as his own. If she wanted to bow, she would bow.

Inko coughed before releasing a nervous chuckle and rising to her knees while twiddling her fingers.

"I-I just meant I don't want to drag you down. I know you hold back on me a lot during sex. You deserve to be satisfied, what type of wife would I be to knowingly restrict your quality of life like that?" She said with a heavy blush.

'She's already calling herself my wife' Izuku huffed and puffed covering his face with his hand. But then he smiled.

"So pray tell, what do you suggest I do. Hire hookers? Marry the first women to throw themselves at me?" He asked, teasing the blushing woman who still refused to rise from her knees.

She continued to twiddle her thumbs as an evil smile formed, "If you want to. I mean it would be really hot to see you with a large harem. Knowing my husband is the most sought after man but still chose me as his first wife. I could even be harem head!" As Inko began to ramble showing where he got his habit from Izuku was frozen in place.

'Did I make her this depraved?' He asked himself. He could not claim he had the same thoughts of forming a harem but now that she brought it up, he could agree how great it would be.

"We will cross that bridge when we get to it. As for your proposal." Izuku answered as he stood up and fell to his knee taking her hands in his.

"Inko Midoriya, I do happily and wholeheartedly take you as my first wife. Our love shall remain ever bright even past our deaths. I will cherish and protect you even if the world should end today." Izuku replied happily and confidently.

His proposal caused Inko to unconsciously form a river of tears that coated her smile that was big enough to eclipse the sun.

She excitedly jumped onto him and wrapped herself around him placing kisses on every inch of skin she could reach.

"THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU! I SWEAR TO BE THE PERFECT WIFE YOU WON'T REGRET THIS!" Inko declared at the top of her lungs. This continued for another 10 minutes allowing the smothered Deku to revel in the over affection of his new fiancé.

Inko finally stopped her tyrade of love and spoke up, "We need rings and a collar! AND A TATTOO GUN!" She rose to her feet pulling Izuku along with her.

"Can you conjure that stuff? Pretty please? I don't need a whole ceremony I just need this certified as soon as possible." She asked looking almost wired. That crazed look of compassion only caused Izuku to broaden his smile and nod in agreement.

Though he knew that one day he would of course throw a big celebration for their wedding. It didn't have to be today.

And so like that, the couple exchanged some last minute but heartfelt vows. Izuku conjured the equipment his wife asked for and she snatched them from him scrambling to place them on herself in a rush to prove she was not dreaming. And Izuku changed his blood's composition so in the future when they would have kids there would be no complications.

And Inko got a new tattoo placed above the one on her womb that read, 'First Wife'. While Izuku allowed himself a finger tattoo that read her initials.

The night of consummation was that filled with virility and passion. Many sweet words of love and begging, and much more reassurance of love that would last an eternity.

Izuku decided he would instead leave tomorrow and enjoy the day with his lovely wife.

Notes:

Conjuring? Changing his blood's composition? Just what did Izuku find?!

Chapter 5: I Have ReturnedSummary:

Everyone's favorite murder girl is back, but is it for blood?

Notes:

Over 3k hits in under a week on my first work. You folk got me feeling like a celebrity! I hope everyone continues to enjoy and be involved.

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After consummating their marriage the couple fell asleep. Inko resting her entire body weight on top of Izuku. A habit born of Izuku's persistence to stave off Inko's insecurities regarding her weight.

As the sun began to rise Izuku awoke and carried his still sleeping wife with him to the kitchen. Making breakfast for the two of them was an activity the young hero cherished as he enjoyed being able to take care of the woman he loved.

The smell of fried tofu awoke the newly wedded woman as she jumped to life.

"Thank you husband!" She exclaimed with sheer joy as her smile shined so bright Izuku could have sworn he saw stars.

She reached behind her and tilted Izuku's cock upwards aiming it at her womanhood and quickly plopped herself on it. Letting out a sigh of relief accompanied by a moan of ecstasy Inko spoke.

"Much better. I can't wait until this thing shoots children into me." She wished for the day to come when Izuku would chase their little ones around like she had done for him when he was younger.

Izuku being used to such behavior simply smiled and kept his wife holstered on his cock and resting her ass on his free hand.

"Such a naughty woman~" he teased but such a thing was only a compliment for Inko.

"Only for my amazing husband." She replied back kissing him and beginning to move up and down slowly on his cock.

The two made love as Izuku cooked, simply basking in the presence of the other. As Izuku finished preparing the food he released a strong load into the womb of Inko. But warned her he controlled the fertility as to not get her pregnant right now.

She pouted saddened by not being bred the day after her wedding like in her vivid dream but understood his position.

When the two finished eating Inko said she had another idea for Izuku to hear. Bracing himself not knowing what could come after already being married he nodded waiting for his excited wife's idea.

"Can I make some sexy clothes to wear for you? Not just lingerie but real every day clothes. I won't make anything that covers my tattoos though." She said but quickly reprimanded herself.

"I won't make anything that covers my tattoos unless you order me to." She corrected herself. Again, Izuku is not the abusive type. Nor did he see any woman as below him. But Inko enjoyed their power dynamic and had no intentions of disrupting it just because they were married.

"I'm fine with that. You know my tastes?" He asked wondering if she maybe found his magazines from when he was younger.

She nodded her head in confidence, "For the most part. But feel free to pitch in any ideas. I'm your little doll after all~" Inko responded joyfully.

Clothes had stopped being apart of her routine if they weren't specifically clothes Izuku had worn. But going back into the world she knew she needed a wardrobe of her own. Though of course it would only consist of clothes that Izuku would find arousing and fit for her.

Was she nervous about wearing arousing clothing in public, absolutely. Her body was for Izuku's eyes only. But would she deprive him of 24/7 entertainment? Absolutely not, she could never even dream of it.

So as long as Izuku approved it she wouldn't hesitate to walk around naked for him.

In fact…

"I'm getting to work!" She yelled as she hopped off of Izuku's cock and ran off to their design room. She enjoyed designing Izuku's outfits for him so he fed into her hobby buying her an abundance of every supply possible along with the best technology.

Though 20 seconds later she ran back kissing Izuku's lips before departing again.

"Thank you my dear husband!" She yelled as she trailed off her plump ass clapping in its wake.

'I'm glad she's got some energy back in her.' Izuku thought happily to himself as he smiled and stood. After recovering his pants he announced he would return before her itch for him grew to something she could not stand.

An hour later in the city of Hosu…

A blonde woman with long hair and a diagonal bang walked into a cold abandoned warehouse. After using her eyes and honed senses to check if she was being watched she continued to what looked to be a broken wall.

"Patrol was a damn killer tonight." She sighed to herself stepping through the holographic wall entering a metal box.

As if to provoke the woman's anger, the damn elevator wouldn't turn on!

"Damn it Stain! I told that asshat to fix this damn thing. To think I used to look up to that bum." She complained with a face of injustice.

Before she could reach into her pocket for her phone though she heard a voice. A voice she dearly missed but couldn't recognize.

"Hello Himiko." The voice said nonchalantly.

Immediately Himiko turned with a knife in her hand ready to stab first and ask questions later. After all, she is a wanted murderer.

Deku did not even attempt to move but for some reason, her knife turned into rusted dust.

Himiko had learned to never underestimate a foe. Especially without knowing their quirk. So fearing her body could suffer a similar fate she jumped back quickly making distance.

Or so she thought…

The moment her feet landed her back collided with what felt like a stone wall. But even in that instant of contact, it was enough for her body to realize who was in the room with her.

'I-it can't be. He went missing two years ago…' She thought to herself in a frenzy. Wanting to confirm her suspicions she asked half heartedly hoping for the answer she dreamed of.

"Who are you?" She asked demandingly.

Deku only chuckled obnoxiously before responding, "You know exactly who I am." Before he grabbed her jaw and pushed her against the wall.

She struggled only slightly but under the hopes it was who she thought, she calmed down. That's when Deku opened her mouth, bit his thumb and allowed a drop of his blood to sink into her mouth.

Immediately her eyes blasted wide open, "Deku!" She screamed and he released his hold on her letting her hug him. He simply allowed Himiko to latch onto him like a koala as he patted her back.

"Yes, it's me Himiko. I have returned." He confessed.

This patting took place for another few moments before Himiko hopped off and her face turned quickly.

"No. You can't be Deku. He was never this open to me." She quickly grabbed another blade. Knowing it was a fruitless effort but still the rage of seeing someone impersonate her high school sweetheart was unyielding.

"Do you remember the red lavender you received one year ago? The one that so happened to be near the dumpster of a genius tech company you robbed that so happened to have a blueprint in the trash of an invincible cloaked elevator. Need more proof? You impersonated Cami in the license exam." The smirk on Izuku's face was evident as the shock on Himiko's returned once again.

"IZUKU!" She hopped in to his chest once again this time rubbing her face in and smelling his scent. Tears began to fall from her eyes but she kept her face buried not caring if he got dirty. All that mattered to her was…

"Y-you're alive! When you disappeared I didn't know what happened. I-I thought I lost my friend again!" She continued to sob into his chest.

Izuku let out a soft chuckle as he lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently.

"Well I'd like to think we could be more than friends~"

Notes:

I was going to do nervous at first Deku with other women but thinking about it that just wouldn't make sense for the version I have. I'll just have him be suave but not douchey suave.

Chapter 6: What Do We Deserve?Notes:

This one took a little longer because I have a subsequent event taking place that I wanted to have fully planned out. Enjoy

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Her highschool sweetheart had only been back in her life for mere moments but he already made her blush uncontrollably. Toga was never shy about her feelings so she had made proposals to the handsome man before. But to actually have him make the first move? Especially so boldly.

The blonde could not help but shiver in pleasure when she felt the firm grasp Deku held on her hip in attempt to comfort her.

"T-this isn't an attempt to lure me into capture is it? I've gotten even better at my escape methods you know!" She protested hesitantly. If this was a dream she would rather wake up to the cold reality and know exactly what was happening. If it was not a dream, she hoped not to provoke a bad ending by jinxing their encounter.

"Oh but it is~ I plan to take you and your not so hidden partner away, all for myself~" Izuku whispered hungrily into her ear before looking towards the ceiling in the far corner of the building.

"Nagant if you think a beauty like you can hide from me. I have to say you are very, very incorrect. A cute attempt though, but please. Put the rifle arm down." Izuku said ambiently with a smirk of confidence on his face, still holding a blushing and confused Toga.

When the sturdy woman with proportions that rivaled his mother and a deadliness that would not lose out to Katsuki. She came down with a glint of a smile on her face and scoffed.

"It still irks me that you can spot me. But I'm glad your time away from here hasn't dulled your senses." Nagant stated with mixed emotions in her eyes.

Toga nodded her head proudly also admiring the abilities of Deku. Knowing the person she chose to love was so capable against even the big names filled her with true pride in her taste. Though her cheer in the moment lost momentum as she saw the complicated expression on her friend's face.

After the end of the war Nagant went on to continue her work in suppressing corruption. Though in a tweaked manner thanks to Deku inspiring her to find different solutions that would no longer chain her past. Back then the young boy truly turned her life around, but then he just…

Left.

Nagant was not an overly emotional woman, no. Her employers made sure to drain her of that aspect of humanity. Nor did her and the boy actually have any meaningful connection, in reality he was a failed target and nothing more. But seeing him now it was like there was an invisible force.

Those emotions that held no base, the most miniscule sense of attachment to the boy– no, the man that changed her. They were amplifying rapidly looking at him. A feeling of sincerity even stronger than there was before resided in him. In more sense than simple looks he was pleasant to look at almost like a radiating warm glow.

One would think that seeing and sensing all of this a woman would be happy. The man that changed her life has returned looking for her specifically. And to boot he was 1,000x more attractive than he had any right to be. So why was she mad?

'Why did he not come back sooner?' she complained internally lifting her chin and scoffing.

Nagant was used to people only interacting with her because they wanted a gain. Though she learned to not be so hateful for it, the thought of Deku being that way ruffled her. But she held hope still, after all the blonde woman was a prime example of someone changing for the better and purely because they wanted to.

Nagant took Toga in after the war seeing that the lost blonde one simply wanted to dedicate herself to something. She never knew why her drive was so strong as they were both understandably secretive about their pasts but still. Toga never particularly asked for her help. It was a simple invite to do better and prevent society from falling back on its ass.

Deku simply smiled. A part of his power allowed him immense understanding of bodily cues and heart rates. Just like he hoped, when Nagant stood face to face with him her heart rate spiked and her face showed it. Though for now he would not tease her for it, her face of injustice was just too cute!

"I would be lying if I said this visit was strictly pleasure. Even if you are the two most gorgeous vigilantes in the world~" Deku said as he squeezed the hip of a crazily smiling Himiko.

She was slightly embarrassed to be flirted with so brazenly in front of others but she had no intentions of stopping the train now. She simply twiddled with her fingers looking both hopeful and sad at her returned love.

"Hmph, were you training your sweet talking while you were away? Is that why you were so busy you abandoned Japan?" Nagant asked, a deeper anger rising.

She felt like a hypocrite asking that, he owed Japan nothing. Not with everything he had sacrificed for them and how his mother was affected by the adults lacking ability to clean up their own messes.

"Nagant!" Himiko screamed in anger as she glared at her partner. Even Himiko who was the most how to say, emotionally inept, of the trio understood there were some things best left unsaid.

"H-how can we help you, Deku?" Himiko asked hoping her chance at a lovely reunion was not ruined by petty squabbles.

Deku had no reaction to Nagants words but he did have words, "I have been busy. If you want to know with what, then you have to agree to come with me and keep it secret." He said calmly as he released Himiko's waist. A move she quickly whimpered at.

Suddenly the young man was face to face barely inches away from Nagant. In this moment she truly felt it, an overpowering presence. Something akin to an unshakable tyrant, but it did not feel oppressive. Nor was it like the pure strength of the retired heroine All Might.

This was something entirely different, and it just felt…

Real.

Like any presence she's felt from others before was a lie, as if the man standing in front of her was the only truth in the world. But she would not relent this easily just because of a feeling.

"What exactly do you need from us?" Nagant asked raising her eyebrow in suspicion.

Himiko quickly interjected, "Just so you know Deku whatever you need I'm fine with doing. She does not speak for me, I promise." She answered hoping to stay in the good graces of her crush.

She was especially nervous because he was finally acting receptive towards her, she did not care what happened while he was away. Just that whatever it was led her to finally having a shot, so of course she would pay the universe back in full by following him until the end.

Deku chuckled before responding calmly, "Honestly. Nothing at all. The plans I have could be done by me alone and within 3 months. It would be more troublesome, sure but easy nonetheless. Why I want to take you two away is purely to enjoy your company and give you both the life you deserve." He answered with brimstone confidence and a straight face.

Not only Nagant but Himiko was completely taken aback by Deku's words. What life did wanted murderes who killed without hesitation or remorse deserve?

Solace? Absolutely not, they neither sought it or felt like it was deserved.

Torture? Maybe, but they were still human they would not just volunteer themselves for such treatment.

Confused, both women looked at Deku and decided to be direct.

"What type of life do you think we deserve?" They asked simultaneously.

Deku turned towards Himiko beckoning her presence and she obliged. As the three stood together Deku answered their question.

"That is to be decided. I'd have to take you both on a few dates before knowing exactly what type of lives you want." He answered.

If both women were shocked before, they were absolutely floored now. Even the highly trained assassin Nagant felt her face burn with blush as she exclaimed.

"Shameless!" She said smacking Deku on the chest. He showed no response to her violence that held no malice and simply chuckled.

"Yes, I am. But I am still serious all the same. Nagant if you are reluctant to believe me then think of it like a contract. I am here to isolate your time and attention all for myself, the price is giving you the life of your dreams. The contingent can be a break up and never having to talk to me again." His proposal left the woman stumped, but interested.

She had a hard time accepting someone's kindness being pure hearted. Even Deku, originally he was a hero because he simply wanted to be. And his morals aligned to their side. But what if that changed even a little?

Exchanges were that simple, a single change in a persons mindset can flip it all off the table. But a contract, it still held risks but at least everything is clear. There is not as much mystery to motive.

"Himiko, do you need an incentive to come with me as well? I plan to give my women free roam to be whoever they want to be. So if it's blood you need, drink mine as much as you please." He looked at the hefty breathing blonde that was trying to make sense of this situation.

'She's so cute~ Screw it, why not give her a down payment.' Deku thought to himself before tilting his head showing his neck. He cuffed the head of the vampire woman who was too stunned to respond to his advances.

Placing his hand softly on her stomach and feeling it softly his actions almost made the poor woman pass out. But she gathered her senses when she heard the next words.

"Drink up, until your cute stomach can't handle anymore." Deku ordered.

Notes:

I'll admit right now I'm gonna be biased towards Nagant and Inko. I have a thing for milfs which you'll come to see.

Should I make factions within the harem? I've been liking stories with factions more so than not.

Chapter 7: The Happier She BecameSummary:

Toga and Nagant make a choice, and Inko is approaching something she longs for…

Notes:

Made this one a little longer. I will try to keep a chapter to at LEAST two full scenes per chapter.

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"W-wait!" The blonde panicked but made no attempt to free herself from Deku's grasp.

Deku listens though and halted his actions, releasing her from his clutches.

'Whether she meant it or not, clear and enthusiastic consent above all else.' Deku nodded approvingly to himself…

Himiko noticing the lack of Deku's hands on her decided to clear up the situation.

"I just meant let me process all of this. It's a lot to handle you know? And you said 'women'. Are you trying to get us into some harem?" Himiko asked just being thankful she could form coherent thoughts at the moment.

Deku nodded but then his face changed to that of contemplation.

"Don't get me wrong. When I say harem I don't just mean trophy wives or frivolous fun. I mean genuine love amongst all my women. I plan to do some big things, but I want the love of a family to be there for me through it." He nodded to himself glad he could relay his motives properly.

Deku has never been the type to seek conquest. From the very beginning he just wanted a safe world where people could live uninhibited and to their fullest.

Nagant snorted, "So let me get this right. You come here out of nowhere, spout a speech of love, and expect us to what? Fall head over heels for you?" She asked crossing her arms across her chest.

In this world where super hero's reign morally supreme the idea of monogamy became the only idea of romance. A harem could be seen as a hero's attempt of abusing their influence, a polyamorous relationship would be seen as floozy.

Nagant did not too much care about social standards obviously but she still had some core values. To top it all off, she is an older woman. No older woman wants to compete for their lovers attention.

'Wait! Why is his attention my concern?!' She thought to herself wondering exactly where this care of Deku's time came from.

Deku sensing her turmoil only laughed to himself in his mind. A passive power he keeps active these days is the ability to amplify a person's truest emotions. So even if Nagant felt hostile towards Deku but was keeping things cordial out of respect, she would still feel the desire to attack him. Which would shine through any facade.

Deku also had a power to very blatantly manipulate emotions, but that was basically rape. He could never even entertain the idea of forcing himself onto others. But he was not above helping them see their truest feelings by simply bringing forth what they already felt.

Toga decided to interject, "Deku. Even back then knowing how you and Ochacko felt about each other I didn't mind sharing." She said scratching the back of her neck before continuing.

"I have to admit I am sort of weird with relationships. I am jealous and not jealous. If it's with someone I like I don't mind sharing, but if it's with someone I don't. Then I can be… provoked, to act differently." She admitted with a heavier blush than she already wore.

Deku decided now was a good time to leave a good lasting impression on both women.

"Well like I said earlier, I embrace my women to be themselves to the upteenth degree. As long as nobody gets hurt or anything like that, act as you please. And I promise not to ignore your feelings about future relationships." He held her shoulder and looked at both women.

"Nagant, I'm speaking hypothetically in the case you accept. If you don't, I won't persist. Okay?" He asked and Nagant nodded signaling that he can continue.

Deku returned the gesture in thankfulness.

"I don't want a harem for the adventure of it. I want it for the family. Family does not always get along, and there is nothing wrong with that. I will never try to force you to befriend anyone, I just ask that we all protect each other and our happiness. So before inducting any new members I will bring her to the entire harem and we will decide as a group." Deku stated.

He knew having a harem would never be easy. The women were all individual real people with real lives and beliefs after all. Some would even have history with others. They were bound to clash at some point, but who says it can't be done in a healthy manner?

Himiko nodded and placed her hand atop the one Deku had on her shoulder.

"Okay, I understand. I don't exactly know how I will handle it all, but I agree to give it a fair shot. I hope that is good enough." She replied. Hearing his declaration she could not help but be drawn into the aspect. And if she could bring herself to share with someone she considered a friend, she might as well try with others.

Deku turned his head towards Nagant waiting for her answer. Himiko decided to take lead in this new relationship and wrapped herself around Deku's arm.

"I–" Nagant was about to respond before a loud and blaring beep began in Deku's pocket.

Deku showed a quick face of shock before looking towards Nagant, "I need to leave. You have 5 seconds to decide." Deku spoke in a slightly panicked voice.

Nagant was shocked for a second before taking another two and grabbing onto Deku's arm with a firm grip. "Just promise me we will go slow, I'm new to this." She demanded and Deku met her with a nod before the trio disappeared into thin air.

A few seconds later a man in rags of red and beige stumbled into the building with a sword in hand and sadness in his eyes.

"I can't even tell what a real hero is after you shook us all, Izuku Midoriya. Wherever you are, I hope you've found the answer." He said as he looked around before moving forward.

"I promised Toga I would fix this damn thing. I better get on it before she blows up at me." He said before getting to work. His first day returning to work alone, as the two ladies would never return. At least not as he knew them.

Back at the mansion…

Deku wasted no time releasing the women from his grasp before rushing to the fashion room.

"Inko! Whats wrong my love? I'm here." He said reassuringly bringing the crying woman into his strong arms.

She sobbed and held Izuku for some moments before replying, "I-I'm sorry! It came a lot quicker than before. I-I know what you were doing was important but I panicked." She admitted with worry and guilt.

Ever since she woke up from her coma Inko was nowhere near as rational as she used to be. Now it felt like she could only ever lean into her over emotional side. A side which was eating at her right now causing her to worry that she annoyed Izuku at all.

"Deku! Are you okay? Where are we?" Toga yelled from the hallway as she searched the place hurriedly.

Deku simply lifted Inko letting her cry and wrap herself around him as he supported her still naked body in his hands.

"I am okay! This is my place. Sit tight for a minute I'll be right back." He replied through the hallway.

He returned his attention to his weeping mother, "Now tell me, what's wrong my love?" Izuku asked.

Inko wiped her tears and looked to him. "While I was making clothes I started thinking you might find them boring. Then I thought about how you might get bored of me because I'm not an adventures wife. I-it got to me and I just started panicking." She confessed while trying to hold back her choked voice.

Izuku took matters of self worth very seriously.

"You know I will always promote you to be yourself whether that is adventurous or simply wanting to be spoiled. I will never abandon you and I will say it a thousand times over if you wish." He confirmed with sincerity.

His words lifted the heart of Inko but she still had a depressing chip on her shoulder. "I still want to do more for you though. I didn't realize it until after you left but even when we've made love you always actively satisfied me. I've done nothing but be a sleeve. You deserve better than that, please. Let me do better. Let me push myself for you." Inko begged.

True to her words she was never the go out and get it type, or the rowdy type. Those traits belonged more so to her old friend Mitsuki.

Wait, Mitsuki…

"I have an idea!" She exclaimed excitedly.

Izuku simply replied, "I'm listening." With a strong and proud grin. It was never easy for his mother to bounce back into happiness but under the right conditions. As long as he was present, she would be on a roll.

"Let me be your scout for new women. I can even use this as an opportunity to spice up our sex life for you by training them to be good wives for you." She said a smile beaming from her face.

Izuku nodded and replied, "Okay but no forcing them. Just like I want you to be yourself to the fullest, I want the same for them."

Inko nodded then a look of contemplation formed on her face.

"Izuku, we both know I am… unwell, mentally. I can't trust myself to decide what to do with myself. Especially when you aren't around. Can you take over for me from now on? Do all my thinking for me. If it's okay I can get a phone so you can give me orders from a distance too." She suggested giving Izuku puppy eyes that would melt even death.

Izuku only chuckled and rubbed her head. "Okay, you don't have to do anymore thinking. Do you have anymore specific requests?" He asked.

Was this a healthy option? No, not at all. But that feeling inside his head. Inside his soul. There was something about him that enjoyed her proposal even beyond the point of just wanting to accept her requests.

Something that felt, entitled to that control.

'I guess he still has some influence on me. Kind of funny, but I refuse to become him.' He thought to himself.

Inko curled into his strong arms before answering his question.

"Yes, can you control my social life too whenever we get back into society? And of course my diet and what I wear. Everything basically, I surrender everything humanly possible about me to you completely and without question. Use me to my fullest, I believe in your judgment." She said confidently and softly.

In her own soul she felt something stirring. Something that had begun from the first time Izuku took control for her. With this new proposal she could tell she was getting closer to that perfect feeling her soul longed for.

She just could not identify exactly what it was. All she knew was the more she leaned into being controlled by Izuku and obsessing over him, the happier she became.

Notes:

I was going to rush a bit but I decided to slow down and flesh out the things I want to do. Won't take too long though.

I will try to never go more than 7 chapters without smut.

Chapter 8: RevelationSummary:

Inko achieves enlightenment and Deku releases his true potential.

Notes:

Enjoy a longer chapter with plenty of Inko love

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After a few minutes of silent celebration and being cuddled Inko heard Izuku speak.

"I'm setting some ground rules though. Basic things like breathing, walking next to me, being allowed to respond to me. Those remain intact until I say otherwise. Understood?" He asked the plump milf in his arms.

Inko nodded before responding, cuddling into his chest even deeper.

"I understand, master. And I swear to never disobey you, no questions asked." She said in the most soothing voice imaginable.

Her tender ass had never felt so soft and squeezable. So Izuku decided to have fun with her.

"Lay on your back and present your little asshole to me. Since you want to be used until you break, I will oblige." He commanded.

Inko never realized she could get so wet so instantly. Or that her body had recognized Izuku as its master so truly that it moved without her even thinking.

In less than a second she was on her back with her ass lifted into the air. Her soft hands spreading her fat ass wide without shame as her rosebud winked lovingly at Izuku.

"Please master, use me. My asshole needs you, my body needs you. Please, I swear I'll be as vulgar as you want." She pleaded.

And to show that she meant her words she began to shake her ass as best she could. The slight jiggles as it waved from side to side complimented by her assholes light tan color hungrily looking at Izuku. He decided to see how much teasing she could take.

He provided a swift spank enjoying the squeal from the ever growingly dumb bitch in heat. As her pussy squelched it's juices showing this is how she wanted to be treated.

Not as a person, but a tool for her son to use to please himself in any way he saw fit.

Seeing the loving glint in her eyes that began to form tears of horniness and pleasure Inko moaned out.

"Please master~ please fuck my tight asshole. Take a virginity I would never offer to anyone else! BRAND ME PLEASE!" She shouted with utter passion.

Izuku was slightly taken aback by her last statement. So he decided to have fun while making his inquiry. Forcing two fingers roughly into her mouth Izuku made her gag and choke as he finger banged her throat with vigor.

After he finished lubing his fingers with the throat fluids of his mother he brought them to her puckered hole that was still being swayed by her begging hips.

"You want to be branded, Inko?" He asked stuffing his fingers into her forbidden orifice. This caused Inko to squeal once again in glee of finally being treated in the way her twisted mind desired for so long.

"YEEEEESSSSSS MAST-AAAAHHH!" She bellowed. The simple thought of her fantasies of being branded and truly marked as property of her son sending her into a sky rocketing orgasm she had never felt before.

But when she was on the cuff of squirting out her nectar she felt two things.

A blockage and a multiplication of intensity in her orgasm.

Her hips bucking into the air her legs still self contorted behind her head the incestioul slut was losing her mind.

"M-MASTER~ W-AAAAHHHHH TOO STRONG MAAASSTTEERRRR!" She screeched feeling Izuku amply his strength to his fingers and begin truly brutally fingering her asshole.

She felt her insides jolting with electricity and sensitivity to strong for her to comprehend.

Izuku decided to amp it up even more. She wanted to be broken, he would oblige. He drove in a third finger and used his other hand to pinch down on her clit.

Almost lifting her entirely using her now gaping asshole Izuku was determined to mold her once near virgin hole into his plaything.

"I've blocked your ability to cum, permenantely. Now any form of release can only be done by my order. I'm thinking the strength of 20 orgasms hitting you at once would break you like you so desperately wish for." He commented with a sly and dangerous smile.

'Conquer' was the feeling beating in his heart right now that he could not ignore. Not just conquering her heart, no. Conqueror her entire being. Become…

'My god, I finally figured out what I longed for! To make him MY GOD!' Inko thought happily to herself. This realization alone combined with knowing her own bodily functions no belonged to her. Caused her mind to wobble on its final thread.

Yet still he tortured the howling woman. His rough techniques combines with his dangerous words pushed her over the edge more than enough time already. Yet he had not decided to bless her with relief yet.

This only excited Inko more.

'He'll break me! He'll really break me!' She thought invigorated to herself.

Izuku noticed this excitement transform into more wetness as her sopping womanhood began to beg for his presence as well. Deciding it was not yet time to put the nail in the coffin Izuku grazed her clit with his teeth before standing over her.

His body facing opposite to her own the sex god in the making made a decision.

"You wanted the truest me. I will make sure not to hold back on you anymore." He claimed with a never before seen sense of absolute pride in himself. Not the type of pride that would inflate one's ego, no. He was above that, his pride simply spewed divinity.

He squatted down grabbing her sopping hair and without any form of warning or concern for Inko's well being. Izuku plummeted his giant cock into what would become its favorite throat sleeve.

"GLURK GLURK GL-MMMHHHH!" The sounds of a broken woman constantly gagging and near vommitting and cumming with otherworldly orgasms filled the room instantly.

Inko was no stranger to giving Izuku a blowjob. Even deepthroating him most times as she was obsessed with having as much of him in her as possible. But things were different this time.

Before her son plunged his bitch breaker cock into her a faint light shone around him. When it did his body changed. But unlike hetaromorphic quirks that might be able to give a secondary form.

This form felt more, real. His cock grew 4 inches from the Goliath it already was. His muscles were more defined and meaty and his shoulders broader. His height also rose by some inches but none of this could top what was making Inko's eyes roll to the back of her head.

'His pheromones~' She thought lovely in her breaking mind. His natural musk transformed and became ever pungent. It invaded her nostrils but not only hers. It was like a field of aura around him suddenly appeared and spread around the house reaching the senses of the two women waiting awkwardly in his living room.

Unknowingly to one of them they began to rub their thighs together and releasing sly moans simultaneously.

Though neither of them could expect the scene taking place a few rooms down.

After Izuku decided to make her throat the new home for his cock Inko had been fighting for air. But not air provided by oxygen. No, she fought to make sure his balls always slapped her directly in the face.

Wanting nothing more than to drown in the combination of their love and lust Inko opened her throat as much as possible and focused purely on inhaling and tasting every inch of Izuku.

This continued for five minutes before Izuku decided to change things. He lifted his cock out of the desperate mouth of Inko who attempted to cling to him like the good pet she was becoming.

Though he found it adorable how her plump lips were vacuuming desperately for his cock he was ready for the true main course.

Bringing his behemoth of a cock to the ready and willing lips of Inko's womanhood, Izuku took action. He gave no care for her preparedness as he rammed his sick through her tight and sopping walls.

His entrance leading to another mind blowing orgasm on Inko's end that was not helping her fleeting sanity. The squealing woman could not help herself as she shot her first violent squirting orgasm.

Covering Izuku's abdomen and chest in her fluids. She was now a mumbling mess and would only get worse the more Izuku decided to dig her insides out.

Mere minutes passed and countless orgasms were had on Inko's end. This upcoming release would truly test her resolve.

Roughly fingerfucking her ass with four fingers using her once delicate hole essentially as a handle to move her body up and down on his cock Izuku gave her a final warning.

"Understand Inko, you will never be the same. If you truly wish-"

"YES YES MASTER FUCK MY BRAINS AWAY PLEASE! TURN ME INTO YOUR DUMB COCKSLEEVE! I WANT IT I WANT IT I WANT IT I WANT IT I WANT IT I WANT IT~!" She screamed before he could even reply.

Izuku shrugged his shoulders while using her to essentially jerk himself off and shifted the position of his feet. After he did he took aim and jackhammered past the door of her womb shooting directly into her squishy untouched uterus.

No longer holding back he would pull his cock in and out of Inko's uterus much to her pleasure.

"MY UTERUS! YOU'RE TAKING IT FROM MMMMEEEEE!" She would scream over and over her pupils no longer even visible. Her mouth was frothing with spit and squirt that splashed off of Izuku.

He could not hold on much longer feeling the constricting uterus around his cockhead so he began doing the only natural thing.

He pounded harder and faster, like a complete savage.

At this point one could say his dick was wearing Inko like a glove, and one would not be wrong. Inko's mind was blank from all but two feelings, love and lust. For both her son who has indulged her without complaint and his cock that has fulfilled her fantasies more so than she ever thought possible.

'Not being able to hold on much longer' for Izuku has a completely different meaning than most men. So when he told Inko he was close, she began to feel a sense of loss that his pounding of her soul would finish.

But also a sense of happiness and pride that he would be at least somewhat satisfied thanks to her body.

But when his pounding continued at the same savage pace for 20 additional minutes, Inko lost all hope she would remain even the least bit sane after this experience.

She knew this cock, her sons cock, had taken everything from her. Her passions, her sleep, her breath, her time, her very being would be dedicated to nothing and no one but Izuku and his cock for the rest of her natural life.

Even more so than an obsessive mother, even more so than a kinky lover. Inko was now a worshipper of Izuku and intended to play her role well.

"CUM IN ME PLEASEEE~!" She begged finally regaining some consciousness when she felt Izuku's cock bulge and heat up.

"BREEDBREEDBREEDBREED-" her screeching was ended when Izuku uttered out a deep primal groan as he finally released into her.

Her pupils formed into hearts with the truest pink glow. Her mind finished with its transformation and her voice was hoarse. She repeatedly thanked Izuku without pause as he simply smiled and planted a deep kiss on her lips.

Sealing her mouth and exploring it with his tongue. Everything was now locked in. Inko happily had her brain cells fucked out of her body to the point of being a living cocksleeve.

Releasing her mouth after minutes of filling it with his saliva Izuku spoke, "Welcome to the world anew, my love."

Minutes later…

Nagant and Himiko had been waiting in the living room of their boyfriend for two hours, and it had been the most awkward event of their life.

Minutes after their arrival after Deku left without explanation only a promise to return, they heard gut turning screams of pleasure. A woman of unknown origin begging to be breed and as sexy and foreign as this was to them. There was a specific phrase that completely rocked their worlds.

When the woman screeched about her uterus being taken from her by Deku's cock.

The two women in waiting froze when they heard this and reached their soft hands to their equally soft stomachs.

'This cannot be real!' Nagant thought with her eyes as wide as saucers.

'Will he take mine too? I wonder how cute our babies would be~!' Himiko fantasized with a sultry smile spread across her face.

The two continued to stir in their thoughts as their bodies went on autopilot the moment his pheromone's invaded their senses. Rubbing their thighs together roughly the two reached climax multiple times without ever having to touch themselves.

The scent of their shared man and a few simple coaxings were enough to put their bodies over edge. This fact would yield different results on the two women, but that would come later.

For now they were simply trying to process the scene that was in front of them. Deku had walked in with a woman over his arm bare naked upside down suckling on his cocks head.

"D-Deku, is t-hat who I think it is?" Himiko pointed a wavering finger. Her quirks evolution had not only allowed her to copy powers when transformed but also hone into the scent of a persons blood she'd consumed.

While she had never sank her fangs into Inko, the scent was so similar it could only yield one result.

Deku smirked patting the ass of Inko like potatoes in their sack, "Yep. The self elected head of the harem, my first wife and mother. Inko Midoriya, and she will provide a show." He claimed with the pride of finally fully and truly conquering her.

Notes:

After we reach 100 comments and bookmarks I'll start a discord channel! After 200 bookmarks I'll start a .

Chapter 9: Proceed To Show Your LoveSummary:

The girls start their journey of earning Izuku's true affection together!

Notes:

Sorry I've been gone for a minute, moving and new job so yk. Life. Also I was really hesitant on how to handle this without it turning boring or like every woman had the same personality. Also clothing is something I like to think about so took a minute deciding what each lady would wear.

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"A-a show?" Nagant asked nervously. Hearing that this was the mother of her boyfriend sent a stream of reactions through her mind.

Worry of if she met her standards, if she would be questioned about the age gap, what her background was. But all those worries faded after seeing the state of Inko.

'Does he want to turn me into such a depraved woman as well?' Nagant wondered. She could not tell the feelings this question brought. She just knew none of them were particularly negative.

Deku nodded, "Indeed. Inko here has been designing some outfits to wear when we make our return. If you ladies see anything you like or are inspired by let her know."

Deku then put her down on her feet and smiled a wicked smile. He cupped Inko's voice before giving her a revelation that was enough to make her legs weak all over again. Not to say they weren't soft as jelly from the deep pounding she just took.

"If I like them, I'll make you cum on the spot. If not then that's one day without that treat we talked about." He winked as he finished his threat that for any normal woman would sound ridiculous. But for Inko those words were the difference between salvation and starvation.

She nodded furiously looking pleadingly into his eyes hoping for leniency in his decision making. "Yes master!" Inko replied full heartedly.

Deku then sent her off to gather the clothes she wanted to show off and sat between the two dumbstruck women.

With a smile that exuded pure confidence he placed his arm over their shoulders as they looked at him silently trying to understand what in the fuck just happened.

"Deku, please explain what we just saw and heard." Lady Nagant requested

Deku chuckled, he always enjoyed leaving people starstruck. "Well my dear Kaina, what you heard was the howls of a woman being reborn after finding her purpose. What you are saw was my lovely wife excited to put on a fashion show for me." He said tightening his hold bringing both women to rest on his chest.

Nagant blushed at being called by her first name and chose to focus on that instead of the incomprehensible situation she just saw.

"I guess since you're my b-boyfriend it's o-only right you get to use my name. Just don't treat me too casually okay…" Kaina responded and buried her blushing face into Deku's chest but not before cuddling closer.

She couldn't fully explain why but she found it very comforting and warm in his embrace. But being called her first name was not the only reason she was blushing.

'I can be reborn too! I- I just need some more time to know exactly what I want…' Kaina thought as she twirled a finger on Deku's strong chest.

That's right, the former assassin. The cold blooded Lady Nagant, was jealous. A trait she didn't know she had until now.

'Maybe I should try dressing like a MILF. That's what it's called right? That will surely grab his attention. But should I ask for her help? Should we form a faction? W-' Kaina was pulled out of her plotting by the calming stroke of Deku's hand on her head.

"Calm down Kaina. There's nothing to stress about, take things as fast or slow as you please. All things are allowed as long as nobody gets hurt." Deku stated.

With that he not only calmed Kaina but also Himiko who was secretly wondering if Deku wanted her to behave in such a way. She was willing to do it of course, she just didn't want Deku to view her changes as non authentic.

For Himiko, changing to be whatever Deku wants IS authentic. So she decided to trust in her new boyfriend and simply ask what was on her mind.

"Deku, is there any specific way you want me to behave or dress?" Himiko asked, planting kisses on Deku's chest and intaking his scent again.

Deku took some time to contemplate his answer, "Let Inko do her show first. Then try to guess what to wear after. If by then you still want me to just tell you, I gladly will." He answered, planting a kiss on both the women's foreheads.

The two nodded and waited a few minutes for Inko to show up in a dress that would leave their mouths agape. The mother of their lover had walked sultrily into the living room wearing something nobody saw coming.

A micro dress that hardly rested below her womanhood. It had slits on the side traveling up to her rib cage held together with cross stitched yarn. A V low enough so to show not only her cleavage but also her entire belly button. But it did not end there.

Where her braless breasts lay there were open slits that perfectly windowed her puffy pink nipples.

A deep blush and smile was on the face of Inko when she saw how Izuku was looking at her. Like he wanted to grab her hips and pound her into the floor at this very moment. Like he was barely holding on to his gentlemen like nature in front of his new girlfriends.

Izuku even while holding two women on his chest made Inko feel like the only woman in the world.

"D-do you think it's too much?" Inko asked, hoping Izuku would use every vulgar word in the book to describe how he wished to ravage her.

Her husband loved her, cared for her, fed her, bathed her, kept her company. But most of all, he desired her. Like no other he desired her. When she looked into his eyes behind all of the love, patience and care. She saw pure unadulterated lust.

Not just for regular loving missionary sex though he would never complain about it. What was deep in his eyes were the most forbidden desires one could imagine. And she intended to be a good wife and help him unleash them all onto her.

Which is why for the last few months after she had the idea of getting married she'd been studying. What sexy clothes with no practicality entice a man? How to walk in front of a man? How to carry yourself to make sure a man's ego is boosted and sustained. How to be the perfect subservient wife.

Then coupled that knowledge with Izuku's own personal pornographic tastes. Of course she knew porn was a fantasy not to be taken seriously in real life. But she thought…

'Why can't I make his fantasies a reality? He's my husband damnit if he wants green to be blue then I'll make it happen!'

Coming across a website some while ago Inko managed to find multiple sources of reference for the type of clothing she would wear after the two were married. Izuku's favorites were from a creator called XXXComix so she knew he had a taste for anything that revealed her hips and butt.

As for what behavior she felt would best suite her goals, well she decided to be as natural with it as possible. A truly subservient, obsessive, clingy, horny and loving slave wife who worshiped her husbands every breath.

Deku felt his breathing quicken in pace looking at his first wife.

"My blood has never flowed so violently before, Inko." Izuku said in a low growl that not only had the desired effect on Inko but Himiko and Kaina as well. His pheromones became potently active once again causing all the women to quickly enter heat.

Himiko began to whimper and bore her fangs, "I-Izuku please~! It's hard to control myself like this. P-please let me bite~" She pleaded to her boyfriend to fulfill his promise. Deku happily engaged her, placing a soft grip on the back of her head and bringing it to his neck. But before allowing her to relish in his blood he said something that activated a new feeling in Himiko.

"Absolute obedience and devotion. Is that understood?" Deku commanded as he pierced through Himiko's dazed gaze. That small voice wishing for conquer was sounding off in his head again but it was not just that initiating his command. Deku was a very sentimental person. If he was going to trust someone with his body and love it would not be free use, there needed to be boundaries.

Especially for the plans he had, he could afford no gray areas. Himiko responded desperately with a nod more genuine than any other gesture she could think of.

"Say it." Deku ordered.

Himiko obeyed without hesitation, "I swear to always be loyal, obedient, and devoted to you and you alone master. I give you my entire life and swear to use it to please you, please. I love you…" She ended her proclamation with a declaration Deku could not help but enjoy. What man would possibly not enjoy a woman as sexy as this begging to love him.

He answered her pleas by letting her finally sink her fangs into his skin and blood stream. Then a reaction she had never felt before happened. She felt the forming of a link, one that took place on a cellular level.

She wasn't transforming into Izuku no this was very different. It was like Izuku's blood was imprinting on her. Attaching some cells onto hers and flowing throughout different parts of her own body. She was being claimed even down to the cellular level!

With this revelation in mind Himiko burst like a damn, squirting like a fire hose completely drenching the pants she wore and even ripping a small hole into them. Izuku was just as shocked as she was but Kaina was even more so.

'D-does he taste THAT good?' She wondered inwardly feeling her entire world view shift. In front of her was a mother giggling in the sluttiest clothing available at her sons girlfriend squirting through her pants from drinking his blood. All while…

While…

'I am getting left behind!' Yes, of all the conclusions this grown ass woman could have come to. Her jealousy led her to this. But it had yet to lead her to act, she was a virgin after all. She wanted her first time to be special. Deciding she could meet her morality and desire in the middle she wrapped her arms around Deku's neck she began hungrily sucking on his neck trying to leave a mark of her own.

Deku simply chuckled at all the attention he was getting and looked to Inko, "Looks like we have a new family member already." He claimed while squeezing the throat of the still reeling Himiko. Deeming her unable to handle any more blood he pulled her off and healed the space in which she bit but leaving it as a scar. A sort of commemorative memory of the start of their new relationship.

Himiko felt a deadly cold feeling take over after her teeth detached from her master and immediately became needy, "M-master please! Don't take it from me please! I need you master. Was I bad? I'll make it up to you I swear!" She pleaded genuinely holding in tears.

'Maybe Inko flipped a switch in me earlier but I'm enjoying seeing this desperate side of my women. Maybe I should play into it more~' Dekus thoughts turned so heinous that Loki would be proud. He simply held Himiko's head away from his skin and moved his other hand to Kaina's plump milf ass giving it a firm squeeze.

"Inko, proceed with your show my love." Izuku said completely ignoring the begging Himiko who was confused wondering how to earn her spot back.

"Ma-! MMPH" Himiko was going to continue with her begging but Izuku decided to end it early wrapping her mouth with Black Whip. He would let her beg for attention later, right now his wife wanted to give him a show. Kaina was hardly in a better position as Black Whip was now in her own pants rubbing her delicate and virgin back door.

"Mmmph~!" A tight moan escaped Kaina as she continued suckling on different parts of her boyfriends neck desperately working for his arousal and attention in ways her virgin brain could handle.

Inko finished giggling and nodded giving Izuku a cute twirl showing him all angles of her attire. How in no way did it come accompanied with panties or a bra as to give him free access to her various holes at any point in time.

"Would you like me to dance as well? I learned a new dance from that popular app!" Inko suggested happy to finally show the fruits of her studies. Izuku answered in the affirmative ready for the show of his lifetime. And that he did get, Inko had began shaking her hips in a circular motion making her fat ass look like it was trying to hypnotize him. This continued for minutes as Inko took up differing positions for her dancing, all of course as lewd as possible.

During this time Himiko was desperate to show that she deserved attention as well but figured her constant begging must be annoying her master. So reluctantly she calmed down, or at least tried to, and sat quietly with pleading eyes hoping silence was the answer.

Izuku immediately proved her wrong though, removing Black Whip from her mouth and providing a quick smack on her peachy ass Himiko released a yelp but was grateful nonetheless.

"Thank you for the attention, master." She said with a new set of tears forming. She truly feared that she had lost her love already but it appears she was just too-

"Never stop begging again." Izuku ordered removing his hand from her waist and using it to make her look straight into his eyes. Those mere words resonated into the soul and blood of the beautiful Himiko but they did not escape the ears of the other women in the room.

Inko was turned on beyond all belief and decided she would finally reveal her revelation to her child and owner. Strutting over to Izuku she planted herself on her knees directly between his thighs and looked deeply into her eyes.

"Izuku, please. Let me form a religion around you."

Notes:

I'm gonna use the idea of factions. Also gonna be releasing a seperate unconnected story just for fun since I write this one for character practice the other story will just be for whatever fantasy or scenario comes to mind.

Chapter 10: Conquer or ProtectSummary:

Choices are made and titles are given

Notes:

Move in official now to unpack and what not.

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Now Inko could never have known this, but her request pushed Izuku to make the heaviest decision of his life.

After hearing his first wife's proposal Izuku's heart pulsed at an inhuman rate and his mind followed suite. Milliseconds later his consciousness appeared in a black void populated by one pulsating radiant golden light.

"Izuku Midoriya, we had a deal. If your heart becomes true to another cause you must choose it." The bodiless voice stated. It held no specific tone nor did it sound robotic. It simply sounded, present.

"Choose now. Do you wish to protect like your predecessor? Or to conquer like your father?" The voice asked and in no way left room for negotiation.

Izuku had no corporal form but still he sighed.

"That woman, riling me up like that." He shook his head but held no anger towards Inko. She was only doing as she was trained, fully indulging her fantasies.

Izuku stared at the golden light then his hands and began his speech.

"My father sought to conquer and could only do it by breaking and manipulating everyone around him. Toshinori sought to protect at the cost of her entire life, as did all those before her. I choose neither, but also both. I choose to be absolutely free." His voice was unwavering as was his determination for his new goal.

"The path you seek is impossible for humans. But your heart seems true to it, so I will accept this answer. If you leave your chosen path again I will revoke my blessing." The invisible voice said.

The instant the voice was done Izuku returned to the scene of his adoring wife asking to make a cult for him.

He let out a soft chuckle and looked directly into the eyes of Inko.

"Go for it."

A brazen smile oozing a corruptive intent took place on Izuku's face. One that held so much intent that even Kaina and Himiko felt it. His pheromones changed, they were no longer a simple aphrodisiac.

No now they felt as if they were altering the women's brains. Both had faced quirk users with mind control before so they knew it wasn't that. This was something different. It felt like their very brains began to shift their way of thinking.

One that made them ultimately completely acceptive and enticed by Izuku's presence alone. Their eyes craving to simply see his movement. Their noses to smell his scent. Their bodies to feel his chest rise and fall with each breath.

Izuku knew exactly what this was.

'To be completely free, I do not need to conquer or protect. I need others to simply crave seeing me have absolutely no restrains.' He thought to himself seeing his altered pheromones taking effect.

What Izuku now emitted was a pheromone that promoted the brain and body to crave Izuku to use them as he so pleased. To grow addicted to his very presence, to feel excited when he was happy. A pheromone perfect for turning everything around him into an opportunity for free use.

Inko felt it the same as Kaina and Himiko, but it did not bother or intrigue her. If Izuku decided she was better off being some brainless free use doll for him then she would happily accept. She was not far off from it now anyway.

Inko at this moment considered herself Izuku's personal fuck doll. She did not seek being useful for his future goals because he never needed to be great to have her love and dedication. All she wished was to make sure she could provide everything he would ever wish for.

'I love him so much~' Inko thought happily looking up to the overwhelming figure of her son.

Himiko was closely aligned to Inko's train of thought. Before Izuku's pheromone shift she simply wanted to mold herself to whatever would make him love her. But now she wanted more, she wanted to be his trophy. Not just to satisfy him, to be something he would proudly show off.

'The perfect trophy wife~' the still begging Himiko thought as she looked gratefully and hopefully at her master.

Kaina feeling his pheromone shift had a different train of thought than previously before as well.

'I will be left behind by his exponential growth. I can't afford to be his boring wife.' She was determined to show she had a special value to her too.

'I will be the wife with the most potential!' She swore inwardly.

Kaina released her mouth wanting to ask Deku some questions but before she could she heard a loud groan. Looking towards its origin she was hardly surprised by what she saw.

Inko was curled on her knees squirting like a rocket and trying not to let her screeches of overstimulation out.

"If you can worship my body while continuously having mind bending orgasms. I will even help you with your goal." Izuku proposed a deal for entertainment. How bad did Inko want Izuku to be worshipped? Or was she simply delusional from pleasure? This trial would show her motives.

Kaina decided now wasn't her time to speak, right now she wanted to support her sister. So she did the most logical thing of course.

"I want to do it too." Kaina decided she would be the wife that was a jack of all trades. Everything her sisters could do she would learn as well and take it to the next level.

"No." But she was quickly shut down.

"I know what you are thinking. And while I'll gladly let you learn to do these things same as them. Even turning it into a competition is fine. But you still need your own special trait." Izuku said.

He then released Black Whip from Himiko and allowed her to return to her place on his side begging in his ear desperately.

"Take Himiko for example. She has always been desperate for love, so she will become whatever I want for my affection. Even if she has to lower herself and beg for it knowing I'm purposely teasing her." Deku turned towards Himiko and kissed her pleading lips softly.

"Enjoy your reward." He said before bringing her mouth to his neck allowing the desperate vampire to finally have her fill. She passed out in seconds after another squirting orgasm.

Inko was now at Izuku's knees licking them as if he was the most delicious thing she'd ever tasted. She was making steady progress. A surprise to both Kaina and Izuku whose feet was drenched in the dual bodily fluids of his first wife.

"T- then what can I be for you?" Kaina asked hoping this wasn't the end of the road for her aspirations.

Izuku smiled and decided to lend a helping hand, "Exactly what you are right now. The jealous girlfriend vying for my approval and attention. Fearing you'll be left behind~" Deku said as he increased his grip on her plump ass.

"Y-you want me to make a fool of myself chasing after a boy? Knowing you're doing it on purpose?" She asked. A new sensation taking over her core. A heat that was foreign to her.

"Absolutely, chase me like a dog chasing it's owner. Throw away your pride as a woman and simply, focus." Deku said his eyes piercing Kaina more than she was comfortable with.

But hearing his commands, her heat grew immensely as her breath hastened. She nodded her head and blushed as Izuku moved in for a kiss.

"I'll chase you. I swear to do anything to please you. Just please don't leave again…" Kaina pleaded submissively receiving her first ever kiss.

A kiss given to a man who literally told her to chase him and sacrifice her self respect. Who was holding his attention on a leash forcing her to lower herself and be his perfect plaything just to receive it. Her first kiss was her admission of being used as a plaything for her man's pleasure…

In the middle of the kiss, she came. But unlike Himiko and Inko that squirted violently her orgasm was felt all over her body causing her pussy to cream heavily.

Her pussy now overflowing with self made cream staining her clothes she felt Izuku's lips leave her. She opened her eyes to see Inko's face licking Izuku's chin. A quick panic took her over as she fought for her place on her man's lips.

"W-wait I can learn to kiss better." Kaina proposed. The effects of her agreement already taking place.

"Truly impressive as always, Inko." Izuku said looking at the face of Inko. Looking into her eyes he saw only her whites. She had passed out from overstimulation the moment Izuku ordered her to worship his body.

Right now she was on autopilot to follow his last command. Placing his adoring worshiper wife on the ground, Izuku gave her a soft loving kiss. Izuku looked to his jealous girlfriend. Now the last two awake were Kaina and Izuku. And Izuku had some plans…

Notes:

We're half way to our goal of 100 comments and 100 bookmarks‼️ You all are AMAZING thank you so much for the continued support and time. I've finally gotten a solid idea of how I want the relationships to go.

What do you think it was talking to Izuku?

Chapter 11: First BitchSummary:

Kainas determination to not be left behind leads to some self discovery and propositions no one saw coming.

Notes:

Sorry I've been gone for so long. Life can be really busy and tiring did you know that? Glad to be back though can't promise total consistency.

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Kaina had never felt so backwards in her life. She was a trained assassin who had murdered countless. A former employee of the demon lord All For One. Most of all, she was a grown woman!

But in this moment none of that mattered. Right now she was simply putty in the hands of her too young boyfriend. When he approached the couch he made sure to lean over Kaina. Forcing her back into the cushions and making her heart race.

"Now, my jealous beauty." Izuku said as he bent and picked up Kaina carrying her ass in his hands. He looked into her eyes before softly kissing her neck and lips.

She was delighted by such treatment as it continued for some minutes. Her giggling and blushing being signs of how much she enjoyed the pure affection.

"M-master what's all this for? You're spoiling me." She giggled like a school girl as Izuku finished kissing her in many places.

He took a deep breath before looking into her eyes and speaking. "Because I want you to understand that this whole jealousy play is simply a game. If you swear to be my woman, you will always be in my heart. I will never leave you again."

This caught Kaina completely off guard, "I-Izuku are you sure? I don't want you to commit to someone not worthy of you." She pouted and let her head rest on his powerful chest.

"I need you, not the other way around. If my presence would make your life better by chasing you. Please, let me do it." She whispered nervously into his chest.

Neither party could believe what was happening. She was deliberately asking to be treated like she wasn't innately deserving of attention. To use her desperation as a means of casual entertainment.

"Kaina, do you perhaps want to be treated degradingly? Is that what you want?" Izuku asked after kissing her forehead. He transitioned to using one arm to holster her ass and the other to rub her back comforting her in this awkward time.

"I-I just don't want to be the boring wife. If I'm always chasing you, t-then you always have something to look forward to. Right?" She asked.

'What twisted logic, but she isn't wrong.' Izuku thought.

"You are correct, but I want to know what you actually want to be to me. Not just for me. Understand?" Izuku asked firmly still comforting the woman in his arms.

Kaina nodded her head meekly and adorably, "Y-yes… daddy." She said the last word near silently. But not silent enough.

"Excuse me?" Izuku asked looking at the burning red tomato of a woman.

'Screw it Kaina! Out with it!' She thought in relinquished turmoil.

"I-I want to be your little doll! To get dressed up for you everyday. To play with you. To love you. To be obedient and reformed by you. To be your entertainment so you don't get bored! T-to be molded by you, and b-be your… I don't know what to call it. But can I be it, please?" She pleaded hoping she was understood. Her heart was racing at a rate comparable to an orgasm.

'Is my anxiousness making me horny?' She contemplated inwardly.

"Kaina, my love. That's called being someone's bitch. Sacrificing your self worth for their entertainment and convenience. Knowing you are degrading yourself but loving them anyway. Do you want to be my bitch?" Izuku asked as he nibbled her ear. Of course he picked up on her stimulation and decided to tease her.

As comforting as he was trying to be right now, what man could avoid taking the same actions in his situation? Kaina could only be thankful though.

She deemed she was more comfortable when being shown that she was desirable. Rather than someone to simply comfort.

"I was an object for others goals for so long. It's become my sense of purpose. But I-I trust you. I'm okay with you using me, because I know you also love me. So yes Izuku, please let me be your bitch." She asked before raising her face to look into her lovers eyes.

"I will be nothing but loving, loyal, devoted, and submissive to you. I swear to spend my every moment making sure I make you as happy as possible. I swear to never forget my place as your property and below you, and if you allow it. I'll show you everyday that I'm grateful for my place under you." Her words rang true within her soul.

Although Izuku had nothing to interact with or confirm the existence of souls. He could very well tell that if they were real, Kaina was speaking with hers entirely. So in return he decided to reciprocate.

"I swear to put your dedication to use, and to love you until my time passes in this world. I will fulfill all your fantasies both sexual and romantic. You have decided to make me your everything, so I will become your everything." Izuku stated confidently like a mountain facing the sunrise.

Kainas eyes were tearing as a smile of pure emotional joy formed. "Please tell me you love me." She begged genuinely.

Izuku took a gamble, "Earn it." He said hoping this is indeed what she wanted. His theory was soon confirmed as Kaina nodded enthusiastically.

"Y-yes sir!" Kaina said before hopping out of his grasp and bowing her face into the ground. Thereafter she admitted a request, "C-can you step on my head please? Show your bitch she's worth less than the shoes on your feet."

Izuku obliged and heard her ramble for minutes praising him and degrading herself. She hadn't ended up "earning" his love filled praises though she tried for hours. It was almost everything she wished for.

At the end of their night when Izuku placed Inko and Himiko in a giant bed he laid between them. He looked towards the now naked Kaina, standing at the foot of the bed awaiting his order. Whether or not she was allowed to sleep on the bed.

Throughout the night though he did not take her virginity, he indeed studied her body getting to know all its ins and outs. Every weak point she had, her ass was red with some drops of blood.

Kaina wanted to show that she could be used for more than simple sexual relief. She understood at least a fraction of how stressful life could be for Deku and at times he would need to release steam in unhealthy ways.

As his object and first bitch, she took it as her duty to handle such affairs with glee and love. So he would never feel guilty about the things he could bring himself to do to her Kaina had also supplied him with aftercare.

Assuring her new lover that everything he could possibly to do her is something she would only ever love and ask more of. That even if one day in anger he was to genuinely abuse her, similar to her situation when being blown up by AFO. She would only ever take it as a lesson to be better at handling his stress.

Izuku of course swore it would never come to that point, and Kaina agreed. But determined to show how she would never place boundaries on her master she still made it a point to at least once have Izuku beat her bloody in at least a section of her body. Hence, her ass that he oh so adored.

What scared Izuku was that though his words and intentions indeed were wholesome. There was something in him, from his father he presumed. Something grimey that got a real kick out of hearing Kaina scream bloody murder from the beating she received. Thankfully such beating was coupled my multiple torrents of orgasms, but for the young hero this was still a topic of issue.

'I just hope my switch never flips on a woman that doesn't want it.' He worried inwardly. Kaina could somewhat guess his struggle but honestly knew no words that could help.

'Maybe I should keep pushing for beatings until they become somewhat mundane for him? But then he would be tired of using me!' Her line of thought led her to a subtle panic. A ridiculous thing to worry about but that's what made the two kindred spirits.

For now Izuku decided to place those thoughts aside. Being too anxious around his women would simply make them anxious as he could already see Inko's motherly instincts causing her to stir.

"Come to bed Kaina. Whether it be my bitch, wife, or girlfriend. All of my women sleep in my bed." Izuku stated firmly much to the excitement of Kaina.

She of course would have been equally excited to sleep on the floor if Izuku wished it. But even for her she was hopeful she could have some physical time with her master outside of chasing him.

"Gladly, daddy." Kaina said gleefully as she crawled atop Izuku and sat on his waist. His member firmly erect and making a tower between her ass cheeks.

"My virginity is yours whenever you want it, I promise not to run." She said with a devilish smile on her face as she began to move up and down. Rubbing her plump rounds onto her lovers weapon of choice.

"All of my virginities~" Kaina made sure to spread her ass as she said this. Signaling that she clocked how Izuku enjoyed playing with her rear entrance. He responded by replacing her hands, spreading her ass for her.

Just this simple lustful touch made her snatch near gush cream once again. Sending shivers up her spine that ended with a meaningful moan.

"Continue to tease me Kaina, and I will break you~" Izuku growled. Kaina could do nothing but blush and giggle excited by the implications her master gave. She soon bent down resting her ample chest on his and kissing him.

His two other women snuggled themselves closer unconsciously. Wrapping their legs around his thighs as each head occupied a shoulder. All the occupants drifted happily to sleep, excited to live their new lives.

Notes:

I really enjoyed this chapter because I had almost fallen out of love with this series. Then I remembered my favorite part isn't necessarily the kinks, but the aftercare. The tender love that strings everything together from being different than twelve chapters of "OH YES DADDY HARDER". What do you guys think of the women's development so far? What kinks do you think they'll form if any new ones? Feel free to discuss in the comments!

BTW I do not nor ever will endorse the beating of your significant other. It's one thing if it's BDSM but it is another to commit genuine abuse. Always communicate what you are comfortable with and have safe words. But above all, show each other after care. Both doms and subs need it.

Chapter 12: Morning TalksSummary:

The girls are rather chatty this morning trying to get a genuine system going.

Notes:

How do we feel about having more slow paced and fleshed out interactions between the harem? I won't always do a day to day chapter but I think slowing the pace likes this is healthy.

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The four wildlings awoke at the edge of daybreak. A normal time for the hero's who for years had drilled early rising into their natural sleep cycle.

Something that also became natural for Inko as she would have nightmares if she was asleep without Izuku. In every meaning of the word, her boy was her world. Even the slightest detachment was liable to make her spiral.

Which would, maybe, explain the current situation Izuku was in. His first wife had vacated her position of using his arm as a pillow and instead brought herself behind Kaina.

The first bitch wondered what the mother of her master was up to and looked to him for answers. He had none to give and simply shrugged and sat up allowing Kaina to still stay attached to him.

Himiko rubbed her beautiful eyes and climbed behind Izuku wrapping herself around his strong back before speaking.

"Good morning master. Did you sleep well?" Himiko asked as she began to kiss on her owner's shoulders. Izuku took joy in such affection and smiled as he responded.

"Yes, my pet I slept the best I have in a very long time." Izuku responded feeling Inko now place her hand on his leg and rub it softly. She still was silent behind Kaina but the lovely assassin no longer had time to contemplate why.

Hearing her master refer to another as his pet drove her anxiety through the roof as she clamped down on his body kissing his empty shoulder.

"W-wait daddy I thought I was your bitch. Don't replace me already please." Kaina said panicked grinding her hips onto his torso. Hoping for a bribe of some kind.

A chuckle escaped Izuku's lips but he still decided to entertain the situation and see how the girls would work it out for themselves.

"Well masters blood imprinted on me so if anyone is his bitch it's definitely me." Himiko said proudly now licking Izuku's neck.

"Can I have another taste master? Pretty please? How do you want me to beg? With my tight little ass shaking in the air like a good bitch?~" She teased hoping to pull a reaction from her lover.

Kaina quickly interjected, "W-well I'm going to get masters initials branded on me! At least my imprint will be visible for the world to see unlike someone else. W-with your permission of course master." Kaina puffed her cheeks and looked into Izuku's eyes hoping he would grant her wish.

Honestly at her disclaimer Izuku was entirely shocked. And extremely turned on. But still seeing things escalate so quickly he could only imagine what would come next.

"Try something new grandma. Izuku's mom already has plenty tattoos indicating that she's property. Burning it into flesh isn't that special in comparison." Himiko commented smugly.

Kaina looked wholely offended, "Grandma?! I just made 40 you ditsy bitch!" At this point Izuku decided to intervene.

Using Black Whip he wrapped the mouths of both women who stared at each other with nothing but bad intentions.

"Alright now ladies, let's calm it all down. Kaina, you aren't being replaced you will always be my first bitch. Himiko don't take your teasing too far. Besides, it's hot that a 40 year old woman is my personal bitch and happily so at that." Izuku was glad to remind both himself and Kaina of her loving status towards him.

"Thank you master. Can I make it an even better experience for you? I really will get branded if it pleases you." Kaina suggested at this point not surprising anyone in the room.

Izuku chuckled before bringing his hands to cup the face of Kaina. He let his fingers caress her chin tenderly as she melted in his grasp. Her smile being that of a teenager in love for the first time.

"You are being quite proactive today. Is this how you usually are?" Izuku asked the lovely lady. She meekly nodded with a blush.

"I was trained to always be ready to strike. I g-guess it's in my nature now. B-but if you don't like it I can change…" Kaina suggested, already her insecurities sinking in.

Izuku was wondering why his first wife was being particularly silent today. So he shifted his vision past Kaina and rather to the stone faced Inko. Kaina noticed and still played to her new role in life becoming jealous and nervous immediately.

Sensing this Izuku placed his arm around her lower back and pulled her tighter on to him. Kaina sank in and wrapped her arms around his neck before thanking him for the attention.

"Inko, speak." Izuku ordered. The instant he did so the face of his beloved lit up like a star.

"Good morning master!" Inko said cheerily. "I wasn't sure if I had permission to speak yet. Did I do good waiting for you?" She asked innocently.

Izuku felt a bright smile coming to his face, "I nearly forgot about our agreement. Yes, you did quite well. But remember you can engage with me without needing permission. I don't want a robot, understand?" Inko nodded like a puppy.

Kaina decided to interject herself between this interaction, "M-master, how do you want me to behave? You said you would reeducate and reform me, remember?"

She said her last thought in a whisper as she was nervous about how brazen it was. "You said you would let me be your doll…" Kaina complained hopefully.

Izuku had indeed made a few promises that night, all except to one person. He quickly raised his free hand behind his head caressing the tender and hungry Himiko. She purred into his palm and licked it soon after.

"Himiko I want to talk to you in a little bit." Izuku informed the blonde before returning his attention towards Inko who was now her radiant self.

"Inko, you know my tastes. I don't particularly want to make you all the same person. But do educate my jealous milf. Your brain should still be able to function that much right?" Izuku asked smugly, causing Inko to blush more.

This only made Izuku want to tease his mother even more so. "Did I fuck too much of your brain out? Did some of it come off my dick while I was pounding your ovaries in? While you were busy squirting and begging to be bred and branded?~"

Inko's blush only grew more and more as did her wetness. Granted such status effects applied to all the women in the room. Even causing Izuku to reach his maximum erection once again.

"Y-yes master. You fucked my dumb cunny brain out so much last night. But I still remember what you like. Your little breeding bitch wouldn't dare forget such things. My mind only knows what you and your cock likes now, I apologize for not knowing anything else anymore." Inko said wholeheartedly.

'A genuine apology for being so in love with me that she forgot everything else that exists. What a life.' Izuku thought to himself.

He raised one hand and gave a swift spank to Kaina who moaned in response before thanking him and asking if she did anything wrong. She had not recanted on her position regarding allowing herself to be abused whenever Izuku felt like it. However, if she did something wrong it was best to know what so she would not cause stress over it again.

"No my love you did nothing wrong. I simply am an ass man, especially when it comes to MILFs. Though that title doesn't necessarily apply to you yet does it? We'll have to change that in the future." Izuku stated. Sly with his implications seeing Inko grow jealous herself.

'I hope I have Izuku's first child…' Inko thought to herself. She fully planned on being the first holy mother of the new religion around Izuku. But to do so, she needed to have his children. A goal she would strive for day in and day out.

"W-well then please s-smack it as much as you want. It belongs to you after all. Do you like it or just smacking it? I'll get surgery to change it if it's not good enough for you." Kaina suggested.

'Wow she is really into that jealous and nervous abandonment thing. I hope it doesn't end up causing more stress for her than necessary.' Izuku contemplated.

He then kissed Kaina and called her a good girl as he felt her back. Her body shivering and melting under his touch. Izuku looked to Inko to remind her to impart some wisdom to Kaina about behavior.

"Master in theory likes really trashy women when it comes to bitches our age. To degrade ourselves in speech, action, and clothing. So anything that makes us look like 19 year old super hookers is good clothing. His preferences in personality vary so be yourself in that regard." Inko looked to her owner to see if she was explaining well. She was truly on autopilot when it came to anything Izuku.

She had completely forgone all other knowledge if it did not directly affect the pleasure of Izuku, or increase her ability to recruit for him.

After getting his approval Inko continued. "As far as speech, master also likes you to be distinct. But for the older sluts of his harem he'll prefer we abandon our long built pride and talk as vulgar and desperate as possible." Inko recited the knowledge she accumulated from experience and studying of her lord.

Kaina took all this info in but began to worry when she saw Inko's hand tapping her thigh repeatedly. "Mother, are you okay?" She asked.

Inko raised her eyebrow at Kainas form of addressing her and looked to Izuku. "Master, do you still consider me your mother?" She asked.

"Wife first, mother second." Izuku answered.

Inko nodded and returned her attention to Kaina, "Then no need to call me mother. Before anything else we are sisters now, belonging to the same god."

Kaina still wasn't to the point of considering anyone her god, but understood Inko's sentiments so she simply nodded.

"To answer your question Kaina, she's not fine. Come here Inko let me hold you." Izuku commanded gently reaching out a free hand. Inko crawled to him on all fours and sat by his side. She leaned into him softly and began kissing him.

Kaina and Himiko decided to join the make out session. All placing their tongues somewhere on Izuku's body. After some time he broke the deep tonguing from the heavy breathing Inko.

"Thank you, master~" Inko's eyes had returned to their heart pupil state. From some simple kisses she was already mad with lust. But she had no intentions of placing her needs before the wants of Izuku. If he wanted her she would simply spread her legs gleefully but right now he wanted conversation.

"Izu my darling, I'm fine with dressing trashy as well. My only question is if you want that for our public wardrobes as well or only around the house?" Himiko asked while licking her owners ear.

Izuku pondered for a few seconds before answering. "Well others aren't consenting to seeing our play. Plus some goods should stay hidden. In public I'll have the sluttiness toned down a little but not enough to rob me of my fun." He answered.

All the women nodded and this lit up another idea in Inko's head. "We should have uniforms! But what would the different women wear? No one wants to see the exact same clothes every day." Inko was going to ponder before Izuku responded.

"No uniforms, but I'll allow certain mandatory things a woman must have or wear to be in the harem." He said.

Inko looked to Kaina and Himiko before speaking, "What do you both think a woman should have?" She asked.

Himiko was the first to answer, "I say everyone must have a bunch of sexy thongs!" She yelled almost into Izuku's ear.

Kaina took more time to contemplate than Himiko. "Well, master seems to like exposure clothing. But wants to keep things somewhat classy in public. I say everyone should have some extreme low rise clothes. Whether it be jeans, shorts, skirts, etc."

Kaina looked at Izuku's face of approval. 'As vulgar as possible!' She thought before continuing.

"Low enough that half our asses hang out so we can always give master a show. And he'll always have easy access to deep fuck our hungry assholes whenever he pleases." Kaina suggested trying her best to break through her shyness and be bold.

Izuku provided another spank much to Kainas gratefulness, "Good girl!" He cheered her on. A genuine smile taking to her face as she rested her head on his chest.

"Please keep praising me, I-Izu darling~" Kaina whispered in a high pitch voice.

"Hey! That's my thing!" Himiko defended her way of speech that she failed to copyright.

Izuku and Inko just chuckled at their behavior before Inko spoke. "Izuku you must be starving by now. Would you like us to cook for you?" She suggested.

It was just then that the young man indeed realized he was famished. Admitting so to his first wife the one way poly couple left their comfortable bed. Making their way to the bath Inko took a moment to be selfish.

She hopping onto Izuku's front wrapping around him and sticking like a price label on a pole. He of course did not mind and held both the jiggling different asses of Himiko and Kaina as they walked. The two made sure to walk with an unnaturally strong sway in their hips as well.

In the shower Izuku went over rules and expectations regarding his women. What devices and social was allowed, who were absolute no go's when it comes to interactions. Some rules on recruitment and how every now and then to target someone random preferably milfs.

Inko and Kaina both were pleased by his preferences as they cleaned his body. Inko cleaning his cock while Kaina handled his balls. His earlier pheromones were diluted at the moment as he didn't wish to send them into heat any more than they already were.

"We can have normal mornings." Izuku claimed as he came on the faces of his women who just finished cleaning him. He of course returned the favor cleaning them properly in turn. Kaina discovered how much she liked being taken care of.

The purple haired assassin looked at Izuku with star crossed eyes, "My boyfriend is the best hero ever. My hero." She claimed happily and softly as Izuku cleaned her chest tenderly.

Of course he had some fun at least while cleaning them. Electing himself to be the sole cleaner of their assholes. He divulged that every day they would be given 'hygiene checks' specifically for their assholes. Meaning everyday they must get on all fours, place their faces into the ground, and spread their asses until Izuku had enough fun with them.

None of this bothered the women of course.

What was a surprise however came towards the end of the shower activities.

"Master, can I be your toilet? At least your urinal?" Himiko asked Izuku as she kissed his shiny freshly cleaned cock. She explained that it was because she wanted to taste everything that was him. In that same capacity she begged Izuku to spit in her mouth.

"I already control Inko's diet, would you like that as well?" Izuku questioned to the begging blonde.

"Yes please! If you can make at least 70% of my diet be some type of bodily fluid or excrement from you that would be fantastic, master." She responded. He agreed but told her to finish the shower first as he had an idea.

All finished cleaning as Kaina got started on breakfast. Originally Inko would cook but her nerves were acting up so she stayed attached to Izuku. His fingers hooked into her asshole and one of his shirts on her as he walked with Himiko.

The trio soon arrived outside and Himiko was told the kinkiest news she had ever heard. "I am going to make you throw up everything currently in your stomach and fill you with my bladder." Izuku informed her bluntly.

Notes:

Any specific clothes you would like to see the different women in? Comment below‼️ Be as daring and creative as you can

Chapter 13: Let's Go ShoppingSummary:

A shorter chapter with a quick loving moment between Nagant and Izuku.

Notes:

What elements of the story are you liking specifically? Comment below I want to know everyone's thoughts and critiques don't be afraid to let it out‼️

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Himiko was on her knees primed for her upcoming experience. Her tongue hang out inviting her owner into her pretty and delicate mouth. No, into her hungry throat.

Izuku placed two fingers gently on her tongue, softly motioning them all around her mouth. As he explored the new area Himiko looked lovingly into his eyes.

"I love you~" She tried to say but couldn't form a comprehensive statement. Her master exploring her entire body after already imprinting into her literal blood. Himiko never felt so wanted and loved.

Some minutes passed as Izuku had his fun. The couple kissed many times over exploring each other's mouths and Himiko had swallowed a shot glass full of Izuku's spit and saliva by now.

The beautiful blonde felt her sanity wavering and her desperation growing. Whimpering at her owner like a dog she begged to be used.

"Stop teasing me Izu, please! Let me do this for you already. Let me be more of you. Be more for you." She pleaded.

The young man finally relented and placed his fingers to the very back of her throat. Immediately she began to convulse and gag. Her eyes began to strain and flow with tears. Saliva, tears, and snot landscaping her face but through it all, she looked truly happy.

This continued for not much longer before she almost hunched over. Izuku used Black Whip to keep her in position, looking into his dominating eyes. Feeling his tyrannical presence as her stomach turned.

'He is getting rid of everything in me that isn't him. I love him so much!' Toga thought elated.

In the middle of her wrenching an unexpected addition came in the form of Inko.

"I don't mean to invade, Himiko. But I quite like your fantasy of being made of only Izuku. So I'd like to join." She commented with a soft smile as she transitioned to being on her knees. Placing Izuku's fingers on her tongue she also looked into his eyes and asked.

"Please, dear husband. Purge me of all that isn't you baptize me in your holy stream." Inko pleaded.

All of this kinkiness combined with the ego boosts caused the young man to be almost in a frenzy. He obliged both his woman now roughly finger fucking their throats.

And soon, their contents were emptied before his feet. And the two women looked at him expectantly. As he lifted his hose and aimed at Himiko he saw Inko pull her by the waste pushing their bodies and faces next to each other.

"This is the kinkiest thing I have ever done and I am loving it." Izuku commented happily.

Inko chuckled but kept her mouth open, "I wish you would have told me sooner, dear husband. We can do this everyday if you like. Tell me anything you want to do and you can do it to me any time of the day, okay?~" Inko proposed.

Deku agreed to her proposal and released his stream into the hungry mouths of the two women. They made sure to keep every drop they could inside. Anything that unfortunately spilled they simply licked off of each other.

The trio had a fantastic time and soon was cleaned up. Himiko insisted he let her marinate in his fluids but Izuku wanted to be able to hold and kiss her whenever so she relented.

As they returned to the kitchen they noticed Kaina had finished cooking and dawned a miracle outfit. The naked apron.

Izuku was in no way shy about expressing his love for her attire and she responded shyly.

"W-well I wasn't sure if you wanted me to get dressed yet. S-so I put this on for protection since it doesn't cover enough to take away easy access." Kaina admitted with a heavy blush.

Izuku responded with a slap to her ass and pulling her against his waist, "I'm really tempted to take you right now. But I want to know if you're really okay losing your virginity this way." He whispered into her ears as he caressed her stomach.

She leaned her head back and rested her hands on his, "Izuku, every person has a darker side to them. Hero's even more so than others. I know you love me, and I know I love you." She said as she turned now connecting their chests and looking into his eyes.

"You may be scared of those impulses, those darker thoughts. Scared that they'll make you like your father. But they don't scare me. Anytime you feel them, release them on me. I will gladly take everything you throw at me. All I ask is that you hold me afterwards." Kaina made her determination known.

Izuku kissed her tenderly as their passion grew. He would learn to accept those darker thoughts, because he had a woman by his side who loved him enough to love those parts of him too. But he would not take her virginity here.

Even if she wanted it, if nothing else he wanted her first time to be of love. Not of dedication. The same for Himiko. He knew that at this point he would build himself a harem and would have women of different tastes.

But Izuku was determined that if nothing else, his first time with all of his women would be filled with love and fantasy. After the two finished making out the growing family set the table.

Izuku sat to eat but noticed only Kaina was eating with him at the table. Himiko and Inko disappeared under the table and reappeared when he felt warm sensations on his balls.

Izuku lifted the table cloth and smiled. His two obsessive women had already had their fill earlier and now would feast on something else.

He would make sure to inject an insane amount of nutrients into his cum though as even he knew one can't live off bodily fluids alone.

Kaina taking notice to the fun of the women asked Izuku if she could sit on his lap and be fed. Of course he happily obliged. And like this, the morning of the happy small family continued. The bellies of two women were filled with their lover's nutritious sperm and the other was spoiled immensely.

At the end Izuku gave a quick command, "Let's go shopping." He said with a smile.

Notes:

I'm trying to learn how to quicken the pace between chapters so I'm writing side stories atm. The first being Blessed By Lady Luck and 4 others one being a Genshin Impact parody that I've yet to release.

Chapter 14: Announcement From PlxtoSummary:

Lend me your ear for a moment

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‼️HEY‼️ We've officially surpassed 100 bookmarks and almost 100 comments AND WAY OVER 200 KUDOS. Thank you all! I'm going to end up starting that early because at the moment my life needs it and my family needs support. I don't plan on charging anything crazy but I will have differing tiers. I'll have it linked in the next chapter and I would obviously appreciate any support given.

DO NOT WORRY I will not be paywalling this story at all‼️ Coming chapters will remain free. What I will be doing is having the more hardcore kink scenes be on only such as: watersports, fisting, electrical stimulation, very rough bdsm. And I will upload my own personal character art as well as other things.

There will be some stories that will remain exclusive but that's for the future. All benefits and what not will be explained when the is fully established. Again, thank you all for your time. I appreciate every word you all read and hope we can keep enjoying our time together.

Chapter 15: Long Time No SeeSummary:

A holy woman of vengeance agrees with the gospel of Inko

Notes:

I LIVE‼️‼️‼️ Also and Discord up and running links below!

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Izuku took the time to dress the girls much to their enjoyment. Inko was determined to show her tattoos of ownership and give a show. Keeping in the jovial spirit of a shopping trip she was wearing a two piece romper. She begged Izuku to allow as much cleavage and waist to show as possible and to make her shorts daisy duke length. He obliged and had her wait in the living room while he dressed the others.

Himiko was up next. She asked if she could be allowed a more rocker goth girl look so Izuku could have variety. Izuku granted her wish of granting her a blazer studded in diamond on its bladed flaps. Izuku wanted her to sport her long sexy legs along with the outfit though so rather than pants she was given the bottom half of a dress that had slits on both ends leading up to her navel. Izuku made it taper more in the back as to show some sides of her cute ass and denied her the right of panties or bra.

Himiko was glad to be taking the first step of becoming a true trophy wife for Izuku. She asked if she could be allowed a collor and leash as well, something for Izuku to easily show off his ownership of her. Izuku agreed but mentioned they would do so at a later date. Himiko gifted him a kiss of passion and was excused to the living room with Inko.

When Nagant ventured in she was still within her naked apron.

Izuku raised an eyebrow and smirked, "Still with the naked apron? You want to go out like that hm?~" He teased.

A bright blush made its way across her face as she answered, "I-if you want me to then I will. Just promise when the police come you'll get out of there." She answered. Following her answer she made her way in between Izuku's legs and on her knees looking up into his eyes.

"Is it okay if I sit with you like this Daddy?" She asked in both an innocent and erotic tone.

"It just, I like how it makes me feel. If that's okay with you…" She trailed off.

Izuku just smiled at her and cupped her face. "Of course you can baby girl. Whatever makes you happiest." He answered and kissed her forehead. Her face and nervousness dissipated at his response and she simply listened waiting for her orders.

Izuku decided to give her something revealing but still casual. Easing her into the world of perversion but still heavily displaying her perfect MILF features. Laying her down on the bed Izuku noticed that both Inko and Kaina more so enjoyed his meticulous side. Rather than simply being told what to wear or do, they enjoyed more when Izuku would do things to them in a hands on method.

Whether it be styling their hair how he wanted it, bathing them, brushing their teeth. He figured the older women in his harem might have similar patterns of enjoying being spoiled and taken care of in such a way. He sensually stripped the purple haired beauty of her singular item of clothing. Kissing up and down the various spots of her body as he went and redressed her.

Some sports booty shorts high enough to show the underside of her plump ass and tight enough to hug her well built hips. Rather than a complimentary sports bra he provided her with a small bikini top that covered only the whole of her areolas. To complete the look she sported a skinny thong that hung on her waist outside of the shorts and dug into every crevice beneath them.

All the girls outfits were complimented by 3 inch red wedge heels. Izuku relented, allowing them to have some semblance of a uniform.

Izuku himself had taken to modern fashion sense and wore a sleeveless crop top himself. Topped by some bell bottom jeans and combat boots.

With this the dressing event of the morning concluded and Izuku met all the girls in the living room. They all decided to never stray far if at all from their shared lover. He easily agreed to this arrangement as Inko and Kaina wrapped around his arms. Himiko hugged his back and claimed she would keep her pace behind him. So he could be the sole person to lead where they walked.

Soon after they instantly disappeared and reappeared within a well populated mall. Inkos grip on Izuku's shoulder immediately tightened as her breath deepend.

"Master, before we move can I have some time to readjust?" Inko asked. Izuku nodded and gave her time to catch her breath. Being in a public place again in such an exposed area reminded Inko of the events of the day she was trapped under rubble. Soon after she was calmed after resting her face on Izuku's strong arms.

"Thank you master, I'm ready now." Inko informed the group.

Izuku nodded and began to lead the women to different shops. Picking up various misalliances such as LED lights, plating, etc. Izuku did not typically like malls ever since he almost died in one. The girls seemed to be enjoying themselves though. As much as he was leading them, they were truly dragging him around. Where the money was coming from he had no intention of mentioning.

The entire time the girls were all receiving stares from various people and comments more so. Some lewd, some inquisitive, others straight up rude. They of course paid no mind or attention to anyone that was not Izuku so these comments never reached their ears. But they reached those of Izuku, they were expected sure. But that did not mean he had to take them lying down. If people wished to criticize his women, he will give them a reason to do so.

At noon when Kaina and Himiko were on their boyfriend's lap as he sat on a bench with his wife standing behind him massaging his shoulders. Izuku asked a useless question.

"Would you all do anything I ask? Even if you know it is wrong?" He asked with his eyes closed as he enjoyed the massage.

Inko was the first to answer, "Master, you misunderstand. Your words are my gospel, nothing is wrong if you say it is not. If you say it is but ask me to do it anyway, then so be it. I will gladly sin for you."

An unexpected voice followed up, "Well said mother of Midoriya. When one has true faith they are willing to go against the morals of that faith to please the higher power."

The group turned to see a green haired woman in housewives clothes. Mom jeans with a fully buttoned blouse and vines for hair. Her figure was slim and quite petite while her face was as pure and innocent as ever.

A feeling of gut turning regret formed in Izuku's stomach when he registered who exactly he was looking at. When he did and the new woman noticed it, a truly evil smile formed on her face.

"So you do remember me, Izuku Midoriya? I wouldn't be able to tell since you fucked me into submission then abandoned me. You hopeless bastard!" She yelled.

The green haired wonder of the world released a nervous chuckle, "H-heyyyy Ibara. Long time no see…"

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Chapter 16: Announcement From PlxtoNotes:

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I apologize for my absence this month it is not due to lack of caring or motivation. The opposite in fact, I have so many ideas I don' know what to do with them.

I'm trying to think of how to keep consistent with the stories I provide without drowning out the other new ideas I get, on top of scheduling between school, work, and other creative endeavors. This is all new to me and very difficult to wrap my head around in a satisfying way.

I began writing erotica because of how much creative freedom it brings and how much fun I have reading it. From long running series to short stories no more than 10 chapters. But I cannot continue to sacrifice producing for the sake of what could be. So instead of creating entire new stories I'll implement incoming ideas into whatever story fits it most.

As far as a schedule I am still a full time worker so I cannot promise this will always be the most consistent but I will try and post on weekends and Monday. The release of main erotic and non erotic series will be the weekend while side stories will be focused to Mondays.

With that said the final pick of series will be decided by the end of the release as I consider longevity and intrigue of each series. Thank you all for any interaction you have given my works at all. I hope we continue to have fun together, because that's what it's about for me.

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Chapter 17: Chapter (15): A Rainy Night In HosuSummary:

A flashback to show the origin of passion between the two green headed lovers!

Notes:

Sorry to be gone for so long, thank you to anyone who has been so patient. Apologies to anyone who has felt abandoned. I'm back‼️

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A year ago on a stormy night in Hosu City…

It had been about two weeks since Izuku had been in town. The green haired crusader happened across the holy woman one night. She was in the street singing to the homeless and providing them shelter with her hair.

Her non profit had taken off in recent years spreading like wildfire throughout the middle eastern countries but for some reason not much in Japan. Thus she would spend her personal time here providing care and food herself for those in need.

Izuku was in town just to reminisce and do some quick checkups on familiar faces from a distance. But her vines had picked up on him and quickly the two became friends better than in the past. They actually hadn't really ever interacted in the past at all.

Ibara admitted she had always respected and admired Izuku and his heroic side. He took great pride to it and decided for once he could have some peaceful time and hang out. Much thanks to Ibara's convincing.

In those two weeks the pair had grown close. And had some close calls of their own. Many times Ibara had almost walked in on the throws of mother and son Inko and Izuku but the boy wonder had always been quick enough to clean up and hide his mother.

But all that lead up to tonight, unbeknownst to the pair when Ibara would come close to catching Izuku. She would catch a few whiffs of the pheromones still in the air.

Throughout the days this coupled with her drive to heal the obvious pain Izuku was going through led to this moment.

Ibara was on her bedroom floor crying, wondering what she had done wrong. Why Izuku had not talked to her for two whole days.

'Have I offended him in some way?!' She panicked internally.

Running to a mirror she wondered to herself, "M-maybe I was too forward? Or not forward enough? At first I thought he needed a friend but then I thought a fan, or even maybe a worshipper. There's nothing wrong with worshiping your idols right people do it all the time?!" She screamed as she punched the mirror.

Her makeup that she typically didn't wear ran down her face, staining the white dress she hadn't dawned since her freshmen year in UA high school. An outfit she put together to dedicate herself to Izuku.

Picking up a shard of glass she stared at herself, "I won't let him go. He's my idol, and he needs someone. He needs me. I must find him." She spat out as she sent her vines out the door hoping to stretch them far enough to cover the city.

Her surprise was immediate when the first thing her vines felt as they exited her door was the man she was looking for. Gripping his ankles she pulled him inside checking to be sure.

"IZU!" She screamed steamrolling into his chest as she latched on to him. She hadn't known she would sob, or how long for. But when she felt his strong comforting hand on her head she let all her emotions flow like a damn breaking down.

She apologized profusely for things she had no idea if she'd done wrong, begged for chances she was unsure she needed. She didn't care, as long as she got to keep her Izu she would take blame for anything.

"I'm sorry, Ibara. But I have to say this, I'm unsure if you really love me the way you think. And I don't want to wrap you up in this life for feelings that might now be your own." Izuku said, his statements breaking her heart even more.

She nearly vomited hearing such words, "Izu please don't say that! I love you, I know I do! I love you I promise I love you!" She pleaded and begged.

"Ibara, have you not noticed how rapidly your affection has grown for me? In only two weeks? It's not weird to you?"

"No! It's because I love you Izu I always have so please stop saying these things! Did I do something wrong did I make you think I'm not in love with you?!"

Tears formed in his eyes as he cupped her face as best he could from his still dangling position.

"Ibara, I have a power of sorts. That affects the air around me, it pushes out pheromones. I think you've been affected by them. I think that's why you think you love me…" He admitted sadly ready to take any anger she dished out.

"Izuku my hair is plants! I knew about the pheromones you dummy! Plants are filters of course I knew. I didn't care, they just felt good but all my love for you was there already." She yelled with a smile on her face.

She was glad her worries were for nothing, she just had a man who worried too much about her. Izuku was shocked to hear this and mighty relieved as well. To know her feelings weren't manipulated at least not wholly.

She began to chuckle while still crying but these were no longer tears of worry or pain. Simply pure joy, and pure love. She brought Izuku to her lips and finally kissed him. Allowing all her passion to be transferred into this kiss she was fervent and never again willing to be patient.

Never again.

Immediately she turned him right side up and carried him to her bedroom. Tossing him on the bed she hopped on top of his excited body and met his enthralled eyes.

"I love you, Izuku Midoriya. I will do anything for you. I will do anything for you!" She proclaimed with an intense happiness and craze that hadn't existed before. At least not on the surface. She wasn't aware of it but this event birthed something new within her.

And Izuku liked it…

He allowed her to ravish his mouth with her own for some time but quickly turned the table when he felt her grinding on him as if close to orgasm. When he was finally on top, he felt that pull from his father once again.

'CONQUER', It screamed at him. That feeling returning once again.

This time he would obey.

Ripping the young maidens clothes off Izuku swiftly took each breast in hand. Kneeding them as if they were dough for play, hips lips suckling her neck while his teeth left marks wherever they landed. He was as enraptured as Ibara and wanted to give her the proof.

The scent of passion and lust began to fill the scene as Izuku's pheromones pulsed through the air. Ibara's moans grew intense and louder as she wraped her arms around the young heroes neck keeping him as close as possible. Her back arching in extreme bliss as her womanhood began to leak heavily now staining her clothes.

Finding that her lips could not reach the busy Izuku she pleaded, "Please Izuku! Please kiss me, I need you." She whimpered.

Her desires reached the ears and heart of Izuku as he forcefully brought her face towards him once again. After having engulfed each others mouths for minutes that felt like moments Izuku warned Ibara.

"Ibara, I don't know if I can keep controlling myself. You're too amazing. I have to have you, I need to have you." He panted in her ear his steaming breath only complimenting her ever rising arousal.

Ibara nodded and with her vines ripped any clothes on the scene to absolute shreds. Grinding her pussy against Izuku's raging cock in frantic heat she looked into his eyes.

"From here on, Izuku Midoriya. I Ibara Shiozaki belong to you. Dedicate myself to you. Forever and ever, I take you to have and to hold. I love you Izuku, please take me." Her words were desperate yes, but they held no lies. Izuku knew that in that moment, she did not just desire him. Did not just love him, no. She was genuinely in love with him.

And he would pay her trust and love back ten fold.

Notes:

I hate that it took me having a self worth crisis and running through like 5 of my favorite porn games to get back in the groove.

Chapter 19: Ibara (1)Summary:

Izuku indulges, and then he regrets.

Notes:

I don't want to start doing monthly releases but hot damn I am so inconsistent! I hope it doesn't anger you all too much when I'm gone for long periods of time. I promise I'm just getting lactose free milk for everyone!

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Ibara felt the heat of her beloved lining to enter her. All her senses were amplified and the pheromones in the air had her already on edge.

"P-please don't tease me Izuku. I'm already so close~" She whimpered hoping for mercy.

Her lover growled as he gripped his shaft and finally pressed the head against her entrance.

"No more teasing, for either of us." He growled and finally penetrated his woman.

Feeling her nearly scolding entrance envelope his sword, the duo moaned as her first blood trickled. The act itself was not too different from his previous sessions with his mother but her freshness. It was something completely new…

It felt like they were forging each other. Like his cock was a red hot katana being plunged into steaming water over and over again to reinforce it. He could feel Ibara holding to him like he was the only thing keeping her grounded. As for Ibara, well that might as well be true.

Her senses were nearly overwhelmed as soon as she felt Izuku's member invade her. It took all she had not to pass out from pleasure immediately. This experience while passionate and tender like she hoped was, was also completely different from what she envisioned.

Her nails dug into Izuku's back as she bit down on his shoulder and moaned in absolute bliss, 'Dear GOD! He's so good! I feel so full Izu! Keep going, please never stop!' She begged internally. She feared if she opened her mouth even once she would say unforgivable words that the lord could never pardon her of.

Her vines and legs wrapping Izuku close to her hardly gave him room to move, but he was very much so making do.

Izuku could tell the immense amount of pleasure steaming from Ibara as her entire body was blushing red. But he wanted to hear her more, to hear the words she was holding back. The sound of her sopping wet pussy fighting to keep him inside and stand strong through his battering only enticed him more as he applied five percent of his power to his own body.

His thrusts ripped through Ibara's vines as he gripped her hips to keep her body from slipping away due to the force of his pounding.

On the first impact Ibara was soundly defeated.

"Oh FUCK! My pussy Izu! You're fucking my pussy too good!" She screamed as her eyes watered and her legs spasmed. Her body was no longer her own, being under the complete domination of the man she loved so dearly.

Izuku heard her cries and was not satisfied, though impressed with her durability.

'A facet of her plant like nature maybe?' He wondered before lifting the plant priestess body at a 45 degree angle. Angling his own hips Izuku amped his power to eight percent. He could see the anticipation and fear in Ibara's eyes.

"W-wait Izu. Think about this please. H-hey IZU-" Her pleas were cut off with the deep and powerful thrusts that followed. Izuku knew jackhammering her at this level of power would cause friction burn regardless of her durability, but deep stroking with a relatively slow rhythm with such power? That would be acceptable.

Ibara's eyes went wide as saucers and her pupils were fighting to stay visible as a low moan built in her throat. On his third pound this low groan became a scream so loud it would shatter any unprotected eardrums.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" She bellowed as her limbs felt a never before known strength as she clinged to Izuku's body wrapping him in a bear hug of pure desperation for sanity.

Izuku whispered in her ear as she screamed, "That's right, feel me beating on your womb. I'm going to break you tonight." He admitted as if it was a forgone conclusion. Like Ibara had no say in the matter, and at the moment. She did not want one.

Izuku raised one hand from cradling the living green fuck doll that was losing herself second by second and brought it down with a violent clap reveberating through the womb. This led to an incident that Ibara would wish she did not remember.

As she was getting the sanity fucked out of her by the man she longed for and decided to dedicate herself to. Feeling a pleasure she imagined even God did not know, and faintly hearing her lover lay his claim on her. Ibara feeling the slap of her new owner, peed.

Her body convulsed all at once from the pain and pleasure. The upward pounding knocking the words out of her throat and the smack to her once pure ass igniting her nerves. In the span of those three seconds after the slap, Ibara had a mind numbing orgasm five times over. Releasing every liquid she held in her body her squirt and piss mixed together like a fusion blast as it hit Izuku's abdomen.

"I'm a good girl! I'm sorry Izu! I'm a good girl but I peed! I'm sorry!" She apologized without thought only registering the fear of being neglected for this mishap that truly was not her fault. Her apologies continued even when Izuku placed her down and was now only doing slow tender strokes inside of her.

Tears ran down her face as she covered it in shame. Izuku clasped her arms and forced them apart as he smiled wickedly at her distraught face. Her urgency in apologies after having her face revealed only amplified.

Right now, Izuku felt on top of the world. There had never been a more fulfilling feeling than this sight. But he was nowhere near finished with Ibara as he spoke.

"That was a good start." He claimed as he pinned Ibaras hands to her sides.

The green haired worshipper was stunned and confused at his words and planned to ask what he mean but before she could. Izuku began pounding her again, this time not allowing her any place to hide her face or moans.

Ibara knew, 'I'm ruined. Everything before this moment was useless, a waste of my time.'

Tears ran down her face as she came to the last conclusion her sane mind would ever make.

'Dedicating my life to anything other than you Izuku, is over.'

That was the last thought her sane mind had before diving into the world of carnal pleasure.

Five hours later, the room that held the love of two greenheads was torn asunder. Walls had gashes in them from vines, mirrors were broken. Couches and beds shredded like confetti as one convulsing mumbling young woman lay on the floor. Her ass high in the air as both her lower holes over flooded with semen, leaking into a lake of itself on her floor.

Her mumblings could not be heard as her mouth was submerged in another pool of spunk that washed her entire face. The room smelled of piss, cum, lust, and a raging love. Her ass had slap marks that could be mistaken for colored tattoos. Her neck with hand marks that would worry the police. Her body littered in so many hickies her appearance could be mistaken for a grape. Her body lathered in cum, spit, and many of her own juices.

Izuku stepped forward, his back healing from the traces of blood all over his body made by the nails and desperate vines of Ibara. He planted his foot on the back of Ibara's head forcing her face into the ground as he asked.

"You still love me?" He asked with a cocky and evil grin.

Ibara was unconscious, she had passed out an hour into their session. But her body through sheer will went on autopilot. Though it could not proactively give itself to Deku, whenever it heard its voice but did not feel him inside her. Her body automatically would reach back and spread her ass to showcase both holes for her owners choosing.

A conflicting move because her spreading would cause the cum Izuku injected to spew out so her body would try to tighten its own muscles to keep all of his cum inside.

Only when Izuku saw her body preparing itself again after he finally took a break did he realize what he had done. And that same night, not speaking anymore words.

Izuku had left.