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His office door tapped lightly, Yuyu's figure appeared as it opened. "My Shrine? What's up?" Her heels clicked against the laminate flooring as she stepped into the room. Her eyes never looked away from him as her wry smile turned sultry.
"Well, I heard you had quite the.... unique lunch experience today," He feigned confusion for a moment, Yuyu sat in a cushioned chair, folding one leg over the other in the tight pencil skirt she wore. Izuku raised an eyebrow as he watched her unsubtly adjust her blouse, undoing the top buttons to show her cleavage. "I mean it's not rare that Rei visit, but when it's Katsumi greeting her? While Shoko and Fuyumi say they've booked the kitchen... suffice to say I became curious," Her legs uncrossed but her knees remained together, a hand lifted to pull her hair out of the neat bun she'd styled that morning. "Then Fareeha tells us that you've got Rei back to your office even though you're supposed to have a meeting, in your lap no less,"
"That's true," Izuku spoke evenly, now curious where this was going.
"I think we both know Rei was on the shortlist to be a Queen for a while, if Masaru hadn't gotten involved she would've been part of the Court before we were all out of UA," Her voice was like silk, a gentle aroused lilt colouring each word leaving her lips. "And while none of us are surprised her coronation was so... intense because of that fact, I am surprised you were willing to go into that meeting with her on your lap,"
"Well, nobody had anything to say in the moment," He shrugged lightly, a smirk starting to play at his lips.
"It was the psychic sisters was it not? Expected to join you?" Yuyu arched her back lightly while spreading her knees, it was clear she chose her outfit to tease him when the hem of he pencil skirt rode halfway up her thighs before stopping. The fabric was high enough to show of her soft, creamy legs but low enough to keep the real view hidden. "I thought they would still be here in all honesty,"
"Oh, something came up, took their attention," Izuku shook his head, "Meeting derailed entirely,"
"Yes, Fareeha mentioned how they were practically catatonic when she found them collapsed outside your door, I take it they recovered quite quickly?"
"Unfortunately not," He hummed, "In fact they recovered only for that thing to take their attention, didn't really have time to discuss anything at all honestly," Yuyu sighed, before standing up,
"Well, did they at least have the decency to not rush?" Moving forward, she began leaning on his desk. One hand curled softly around his tie as she gave him a delectable view down her blouse.
"I wouldn't say rush, they were certainly eager, even if it was something new to them," Yuyu gave a measured reaction, adjusting to sit on his desk, spreading her legs around him.
"That is to be expected though," She nodded, "I mean a new world, new rules and laws, perhaps they'd appreciate a more experienced guide to show them the tricks?" Izuku matched her look.
"Perhaps they would," Her hand released his tie, pressing against his chest.
His chair rolled back, revealing his erection rising from his undone fly. That was not the only surprise however as both Fubuki and Tatsumaki followed in a crawl. Their tongues hung out limply while their eyes seemed unfocused yet never left the sight of his cock. Saliva dribbled around their mouths, evidence of their slobbering and inexperienced attempts to blow him. "Now that simply won't do," Yuyu purred, "They're clueless," Her blouse was removed, revealing her maroon red bra, well, the garment was closer to that of sheer lingerie. Fubuki and Tatsumaki finally reached their goal as she did, each taking a side of him to start licking. Izuku was able to tear his eyes away from the sight as Yuyu unclipped her skirt before standing up. It pooled around her ankles as the sight confirmed Izuku's suspicions. His Shrine had left her underwear elsewhere, probably never even getting it from the dresser in the morning. "They're not even naked, do they know how hard it is to get your cum stains out?"
"If they don't they'll find out soon I'm sure," Izuku groaned, Yuyu knelt between the sisters kissing his cockhead. It twitched lightly at the stimulation, Yuyu lowered her head, letting his shaft rest on her face.
"Oh no, I plan to take my time with this lesson," She whispered, before dragging her tongue up his entire length. Reaching the end, she eagerly swallowed what she could. His head rolled back as he groaned lightly, letting the sensations last. Her tongue swirled around his member before she began to pull away. With a perverted pop, her lips finally released him. "So what did you do to them?"
"Well, they tried to eavesdrop by telepathically linking themselves to me and Rei, All for One naturally used a few quirks to stop the one trying to attach to me, but it meant they both linked to Rei," He groaned again as Yuyu began guided the sisters in a double team blowjob. "I think they linked to each other too so they could communicate silently too, ngh, but they didn't realise they were, fuhck, making a feedback loop,"
"Every thing they experienced the other felt too,"
"Yup, but because they were both on Rei, haa, they both felt what she felt, which... which meant they felt double what she f-felt, then each input was met with an output doubling it,"
"Mhm," Yuyu nodded in understanding. "I'm guessing they both opened a two connection to each other, Fubuki used her power to share with Tatsumaki, feeling what she felt and vice versa, thinking she would latch onto your mind, Tatsumaki did the same but aiming to latch onto Rei, so when they both attached to Rei, Tatsumaki immediately experienced a second version via her link and a third via Fubuki's link, she then sent this three-in-one to Fubuki through both connections, while Fubuki was going through it, turning the three-in-one into nine-in-one, which then tripled and was sent back, to be tripled and sent back again and again," Izuku managed a grin as Yuyu continued to use the two women as tools to get him off. "Of course it's not immediate, so let's say it takes a second for the signal to move between them, Fubuki goes from one, to three, to nine, twenty-seven, and that's in just four seconds, by the time Rei is on her second orgasm, these two are somewhere in the trillions or at least they're experiencing that many,"
"Didn't stop, until I took their abilities," He ground out through clenched teeth. "Kept the strongest one for myself, rewound the weaker one into the original, gave the original version to the other one," His chair was being pulled back towards the desk, the psychic sisters shuffling to make sure they didn't lose his taste.
"I imagine they didn't notice, they're probably still going through all of those sensations," Yuyu grinned as she lifted herself onto the desk again, spreading her legs to show her slit, slick with anticipation. Izuku stood up from his chair, a dangerous smile on his face.
"They zoned back in just before Rei left, so I linked them together again and sent them both Rei's final orgasm," Leaning down as his quirks changed the room, he purred, "Rei was only here for an hour, it's been three since she left," Yuyu nearly collapsed as suddenly a wave of sensations crashed into her. Her nervous system was on fire, ripping through her being. Sounds quickly ceased and her vision faded to white as her legs buckled underneath her. When her senses returned she was sat on the centre of the desk, her legs out on the surface in front of her. Between them, the now nude psychic sisters laid together, Fubuki face up underneath a face down Tatsumaki. Of course their faces were on top and below Yuyu's hips. "I added you to that for only a second, but you orgasmed for a solid ten," Izuku's voice purred in her ear, "Just long enough for me to set all of this up," Yuyu watched him walk around his desk, "You see, the sisters are very, very compliant when they're literally cumming too hard to think, so when I told them to lay down and eat you like a starving bitch at a feast, they didn't even hesitate," Yuyu groaned as he reminded her of the two tongues attacking her holes. "Their minds are so broken from how much they've cum that they probably won't even know when to stop, they'll keep going and going until you're just... like.... them," Her shiver was entirely involuntary as she felt his body move around. A hand in her hair slowly guided her head down, her shoulders rest on the edge of the desk as her head hung off the side. His cock rest against her face, immediately his scent became the focus of her awareness. Izuku used his thumb to hold his shaft against her face, moving his hips back and forth. It wasn't long before her mouth was hanging open in anticipation, even less time before Izuku's dick was sliding down her throat. There was little for Yuyu to do besides accept his forceful thrusts into her mouth. Spit began gathering on her lips, covering the intruding cock over and over. Tears began smearing her mascara, causing black trails to run down her upturned face. Blood rushed to her cheeks as the continuous gagging interfered with her breathing, a lump on her throat moving up and down with his thrusts. "Fuck, Yuyu..." He groaned, tilting his head back, "You really do know how to worship cock, you and Ibarra should work together and teach these sluts a thing or two about sucking dick,"
"Gnngh," Came her garbled response, she felt his hand press lightly on her throat. Combing the mere touch with the further limiting of her breathing, Yuyu felt her sensitivity increase.
"I wonder," Izuku managed, "What if I made you as sensitive as they are?" She barely was able to gurgle a noise before her eyes practically bulged. Fire ran up her spine, igniting her entire nervous system and making her whole body burn. The sounds from Tatsumaki and Fubuki became that much lewder as her pussy practically overflowed with her arousal. She practically screamed around his member, sending vibrations up his spine. "Gahh fuck, that's what," He moaned, "Fuck, I'm not gonna last much longer if you keep that up," Yuyu took that as a sign, hallowing her cheeks and creating that much more suction. "Alright, if you want it that bad," Both hands wrapped lightly around her neck as his hips pressed against her jaw. Yuyu could only try to inhale as his balls rest against her nose. His dick pulsed as a warmth began filling her gut, the sensation being the final straw before her own orgasm. There were several strings of saliva that connected her lips to his cock, until it hung in front of her face. Before she could inhale, another face appeared to kiss her deeply. Hands dug softly into the side of her head, the kiss becoming more intense. Once the couple parted for air, Yuyu heard a voice,
"Worshipping him without us?" Palutena had just enough time to purr before Ibarra took her place and gave an equally as intense kiss. Izuku felt hands slide over his sides before exploring his chest. Sharp teeth nipped his ear softly.
"Whatever you did to Rei," Setsuna whispered, "Her legs are still trembling, Fuyumi and Shoko are trying to help her sore throat," Her hands began undoing his shirt. "It got me thinking that you're probably still all riled up~" Belt clicking softly as it was unbuckled and unwound from his waist. Slowly he let himself be stripped as he watched Ibarra kissing Yuyu while Palutena explored the brunette's body with her hands and mouth. Setsuna began sensually kissing his neck and shoulders, breast pressing into his back. Undoubtedly she was using her quirk to lift her torso to cover the difference in their heights. Radar and Blackwhip helped him grab her lower half and bring it around to his front. As he did, he realised the trio of greenettes were all nude. Uncaring to find their disregarded garments, he let his cock fall into Setsuna's ass and began using it to give himself a buttjob. Setsuna adjusted her positioning, one hand on his neck as she pivoted around him. Her other hand began to grope herself as she put her back to his chest. As her body became whole again she lifted her hips, moving his dick between her thighs, rubbing her pussy on top of his shaft. Her legs hung limply as he continued to push her along his member, her toes curled as he began to bit softly at her neck and ears. Ibarra and Palutena both shifted to the sides of his desk, guiding his figure forwards. They each took one of Yuyu's breasts, licking, nipping and sucking along the skin. "You knohw," Setsuna spoke breathlessly, "Yu~yu is the only non.... mhm, non-greenette in the room,"
"Mhm," Izuku smirked, "That's right, it does seem like a five against one,"
"The, s-second time," Setsuna moaned lightly, "You've had five, mm~ five women today,"
"True," He agreed, his hips drew back entirely but Setsuna did not fall. Held up by his grip on her hips, she could feel her arousal cascading down her inner thigh. His cock pierced her ass with ease, causing her to cry out in ecstasy, so distracted by the sensation, she didn't notice his hands leave her hips before they captured her in a full nelson hold. "The difference is, I knew this one was coming," Setsuna opened her mouth to respond, "Ah, before you speak, make sure that Yuyu is watching, I want her to watch because soon she'll be taking over here," With almost an after thought, he released Tatsumaki and Fubuki from their ever growing haze. Neither was interested in stopping though as they both acted as hungry as they had before. "I mean Yuyu rarely acts on her own, like Mina, that bubbly little slut of mine," He didn't need to make sure Yuyu was watching, she always was. His Shrine was among the most voyeuristic of the Court always eager to watch any action involving him. Position, partner, act it didn't matter to her, his cock was always her favourite thing to watch. "I knew Ibarra wasn't far behind and given Palutena's recent induction into their shared religion, I figured she's be along too,"
"Ah-ahnd...."
"You?" He chuckled before leaning into her ear, "You'd be here after hearing about my lunch, just the same as Yuyu was," His hot whisper caused Setsuna's trembles to get exponentially worse. "Because you knew you'd get fucked if you did and we both know you're always looking for any excuse to get fucked, like the Toy you are, desperate to be played with," A second pair of hands kneaded her tits, fingers vibrating as they circled her pebbled nipples. Setsuna cried out in climax, toes curling as her knees locked straight. Her fingers curling into tight fists as her cry lowered into a deep moan. "See, such noises and after only one orgasm, you've needed to be used haven't you?"
"Yessss," She hissed as he slowly undid his hold on her.
"Good," He put her on her wobbly feet. There was a metal click as Blackwhip trapped her ankles in a steel leg spreader bar. "See I know you could very easily escape this, but you won't," He positioned her carefully, "Yuyu put that tongue of yours to use," Immediately she was attacking Stetsuna's cunt, already sensitive from her orgasm. "Your body is going to stay right there and your mouth is going to clean my cock before I give our guests the experience they've only felt echoes of," Anything Setsuna could coherently mumble was quickly replaced by her slurping and gagging over his dick. He used her head as nothing more than a fleshlight, her warm throat nothing more than cushioning for his own benefit. Her arms moved to grope herself again but Blackwhip managed to grab them and wrangle them into a binder behind her back. "Ah ah, toys aren't supposed to play with themselves,"
"Hmmrk!" She tried to argue through the mouthful of his member, eliciting no response. He watched her body writhe against the restraints, as the lecherous sounds of Yuyu gulping down the overflowing juices. Ibarra and Palutena were desperately working their own bodies, masturbating and groping themselves as they continued to mark Yuyu's breasts. The Psychic Sisters were still acting cum drunk, tongues not slowing their own ministrations, Fubuki's arms had wrapped around her sister's petite body. Setsuna didn't even get a warning, not that she wanted one, before he'd dragging her head to the base of his prick, pressing her nose against his navel. His cock twitched in her throat as he began depositing he seed into her stomach, even as he withdrew from the sheathe of her mouth, his cum spilled from the corner of her lips. Her mouth wasn't closed for long though as he slipped a ring gag between her lips. Pulling the buckle tight, he placed her head back upon her shoulders.
"Just keep looking," He encouraged softly, his hands began kneading her breasts, pinching her nipples. Padded clamps were quickly secured and a chain hung between them, Setsuna could only make indecipherable noises as he attached a small egg vibrator to the centre of the chain. "There we go," He moved around the desk, standing behind the prone forms of Tatsumaki and Fubuki. "My Flower, my Angel, if you are quite done, I believe you can find some toys in the bottom drawer of the desk, use them on my Shrine will you? Her current.... entertainers are about to be otherwise preoccupied," Neither of the sisters were prepared for his rapid intrusion into their cunts and so practically came around him halfway into the first thrust. Ibarra had managed to separate her lips from Yuyu's creamy skin, following his instruction and finding two strapons. Using his newly acquired ability he lifted and carried the sisters away from their current meal, letting Palutena and Ibarra begin to fill the space. Setsuna gasped as Yuyu was lifted off the desk, pressing her face deeper into the greenette's cunt. Palutena laid underneath the brunette, arms wrapping around her waist, Ibarra guided the strapon into Yuyu's ass, excitedly biting her lip at the noises his Shrine made. Quickly Ibarra followed up with her own strapon into her slick slit. Still holding Tatsumaki and Fubuki up, Izuku carried them to the chairs. With a slight bit of manoeuvring he turned Fubuki over so that he could bend her over the back of one of the chairs. Blackwhip helped him bind them into position, their legs spread by a metal bar each, Fubuki's arms were crossed and secured behind Tatsumaki's back. Tatsumaki's wrists were placed either side of her sister's head, with the rope securing them acting as a gag for Fubuki. A collar clicked around their necks with a chain connecting the pair with a rope stretching down her back to a hook with a rounded bulbous tip. Using Mina's trick, he applied a generous amount of lube to the end before gently circling Tatsumaki's asshole. "Now you two," Leaning down to their level, he spoke softly, "I know you came here for a fight, a fight you would purposefully lose after wagering your bodies for my pleasure," Tatsumaki made a feeble noise of pleasure as he began pushing the hook. "Thankfully your attempt skipped the fight since you were already quaking messes before even getting into the room,"
"Gnhmmh," Fubuki moaned through her improvised gag. Izuku didn't need to see her face to know she had a look of pure ecstasy.
"Even if you weren't trying to lose, you still wouldn't have stood a chance," He purred softly in their ears. "You still would've ended up here, clothes ripped off, tied up and powerless,"
"Hmn~ooh!" Tatsumaki managed, as tendrils of Blackwhip began to tease her erogenous zones.
"I suppose it's a good thing you were willing to submit so soon," Still whispering he softly nibbled the shorter sister's earlobe.
"GHHNFFM~" Fubuki screamed through the rope as a pair of nipples clamps were put into place, with some small weights swinging lightly.
"It just shows that your both good girls," Gentle praise seemed to affect both women as they arched their backs in synchrony. "And good girls get to feel good don't they?"
"Mhm! Mhm!" Fubuki nodded furiously, moving Tatsumaki unintentionally, causing her to moan as the motions jerked her over his cock. Gripping the rope running down Tatsumaki's back, he pulled their heads to look up.
"Good girls also watch, so watch," He hissed, "Watch them, understand what you are part of now, know that you are next," They both groaned, "Know that I'm going to fuck you, harder than they're fucking her, together, separate, in a group, upside down, sideways, from the back, in the bedroom, in the kitchen, this office, over and over again, every way, every when, your bodies will learn to take everything I give out and you'll thank me for it," Grabbing the rope, he used it to pull Tatsumaki's hair, "Each and every time you'll thank me, like an addict getting their fix, because that's all you will be, little addicted sluts, desperate for my cock, longing to be full of my cum,"
"F-f-fah~ahnk y~y~oooh!" Tatsumaki was barely able to coherently moan.
"Good~" Izuku purred lowly, "You're already learning," His hand let go of her hair before he had her in a relaxed triangle hold. "Now let's start filling you up,"
Yuyu was barely conscious when he lifted Setsuna off her face, the greenette wasn't much better either, but she wasn't being double teamed by identical replicas of their husbands inhuman dick. Palutena and Ibarra had the awareness to slow their thrusts somewhere between Setsuna's drool beginning to mingle with her cum on Yuyu's chin and the brunette leg locking Ibarra. This didn't mean the foursome stopped however, they kept going as long as Izuku and the Psychic sisters did. Suffice to say a long while. Izuku had slid the pair off his cocks and undone their restraints before tying them up on their knees with their arms behind their backs. Setsuna's restraints came undone and she adopted the same position, not needing to be restrained. "I want to try something," Izuku whispered as blackwhip clad the Playful Queen in soft red ropes. She didn't see his kiss coming, but when he did, she felt his hands roam across her body and let him pull her apart. Not entirely apart, in fact not apart at all. His fingers hooked around a specific part and gently pulled it away. "You're about to find exactly what I did to make the women either side of you drunk on orgasms, you and every woman in the room," With some concentration he created a specific order of connections. Setsuna didn't question when he slipped the perfect circle of her pussy into a ring gag, nor when he put that gag into her mouth. This use of her quirk wasn't new, it was in fact a kink the two had become familiar with, but Izuku knew it was the most erotic thing he could do to her. She used her quirk in many ways during sex, but actively making her like a living sex toy did something different to her brain. "Every single one of your pleasure receptors is now linked to your pussy," He explained, dragging a finger between her lips, slick with saliva and arousal. Setsuna's body was a different kind of fire in that moment, like he was using every part of her all at once, throat, cunt, ass, it even felt like her hands were wrapped around his member. Feeling every inch of him in every part of her almost felt like sensory overload, barely teetering on the edge of losing her mind. "Then I've done the same to each Queen and both sisters, every erogenous zone feeding from one single sensation, the difference is, all five of yours go to the sisters, then all ten of theirs feed into each Queen, but I'm willing to bet you didn't notice the others nearly collapsing," In a moment of Overclock, Blackwhip had rearranged the room again. Yuyu was sat in one of the guest chairs. Palutena and Ibarra knelt, in between the other greenettes, set in front of the spaces and facing each other. The motive became clear when Izuku stood up, his cock standing between the two mouths, tip hovering dangerously close to Setsuna's pussy-gagged mouth. "And when I do this," He began to slowly penetrate, the lack of speed for no other reason than torturing the ladies with pleasure. Setsuna and he both knew that she was wet enough for him to bottom out immediately. As the agonising pleasure threatened to rip her mind apart, Setsuna knew he was doing it on purpose, listening to her muffled moans as the other four women openly expressed their pleasure. Her nipples were nearly painfully hard, the fact she was a muted toy for him only arousing her more. Her eyes raked up his figure until they locked onto his face. Izuku was not as good at hiding his pleasure as he thought sometimes.
Half-lidded eyes, a slightly open mouth, crooked with a smug smirk. His breathing, though not laboured, was heavy with pleasure. A foot pressed onto the back of her head, "If you stop Setsuna," Yuyu croaked almost tiredly, "I swear to Izuku that you will be broken into so many pieces, you won't be able to tell tits from ass while I lick your cunt like a lollipop and use your nipples as coatracks," The pressure increased and Setsuna found herself leaning forwards, suddenly engulfing more of Izuku's cock. It felt like an inferno, bigger, brighter and hotter than anything she'd done before, even his AFO V-Two induced fuck-fest hadn't lifted her to this level of ecstasy. She was being used as his toy and not only did she want it, but it was clear that every other woman in the room wanted it too. Her hands twisted in pleasure as Izuku began to set a very slow, rhythmic and relaxed pace. Her whole body felt electric, feeling every possible version of stimulation at once. If orgasming was reaching a peak, Setsuna was in a goddamned rocket ship, somewhere in the stars. Speaking of stars, her vision was filled with them, little white dots roaming her sight as her lungs couldn't keep up with the speed her body was trying to process everything happening to her. Izuku's idea turned her single sensation into a body wide experience, her whole body felt like her inner walls so much that the air on her skin felt like his cock grinding against her weakest areas. So engulfed by her pleasure, she didn't even notice how the other women were reacting. Whatever awareness the Psychic sisters had managed to regain was gone in an instant, brains back into the cum-fried state they'd been existing in for the last... however long her husband had been going. Of course the sisters were tame compared to his wives, Palutena and Ibarra each took to slurping the sides of his cock whenever it wasn't buried in Setsuna's all-in-one fuckhole. Yuyu behind her was trying to increase the pace, forcing Setsuna's head forwards as Izuku used his unequalled ability to negate her attempts. Setsuna began to feel something ghostly touch her, which must have shown on her face, when Izuku grunted,
"You didn't think I'd left you out did you? I've linked Yuyu's pussy to yours, so you feel everything she feels and man, is my Shrine desperate for some more overstimulation," Each time he thrust forwards, they each choked as if he was using their throats, jerked their hips as if he'd slammed against them personally. Setsuna tried to gulp as she saw the wicked gleam in his eye before realising that her throat felt full of his cock. This not only stopped her concern but actively drowned it out with even more lust.
Then the vibrating began.
It was always the vibrating that warned Setsuna, every time he used that quirk, it meant he was about to focus on getting himself off. He was going to cum and he wanted whoever he was fucking to cum at least five times before he did. Which was a fact, they all knew it, five was the lowest score ever recorded on their leader board after all. That thought became one of little concern though as the vibrating was the equivalent to blending smoothie. Any chunks of her competent and rational thoughts were absolutely obliterated by the next wave of pleasure. Izuku began to pick up the pace, soon each woman was gagging as if he was facefucking them instead. Setsuna felt her eyes prick with tears, her mascara was probably already a mess but now it was beyond saving. "God, fuck honey," He groaned, "I should do this to you more often,"
"MH'gnhnm!" She tried to make sounds through the feeling of chocking on his cock and her pussy-gag, but barely even warbled noise came out.
"I'll take that as a yes then shall I? Leave you tied up like this, under my desk," Her eyes dilated in a haze of desire. "God, I'd never have to worry about getting too horny again, just grab a fistful of your hair and," He began to pull her hair, Yuyu's foot losing all pressure and power, becoming just a backboard to let Izuku know he could thrust again. "Fuck, shit babe, I was so accurate calling you my toy, I need to play with you more often,"
"YESSSSSSS!" Setsuna wanted to scream, however it came out sounding more like "aughckghhhck," As she simultaneously gagged on the feeling of his cock in her throat and tried moaning around her own cunt. Izuku's thrusting became more aggressive as he began to pant.
"I'd use you so much it'd look like you'd used a sperm bank for a bath," He was white-knuckling, legs and arms tensing as he threw his head forwards, "Shit, gah, I'd have to put you in an inflatable pool, stop you from spilling it all over the floor," Setsuna was dizzy, imaging it only made her pleasure burn even more. "Even with the gag, I'm sure you'd never be hungry again, Christ! Fuck knows enough would slip around your favourite gag to fill you up," Setsuna felt her body seize up like it was being electrocuted from all angles, pain from overstimulation mixed with the overloading pleasure that it caused. Izuku groaned as his finally hit his peak, Setsuna felt her eyes defocus, rolling up to fill her vision with his imposing figure. It felt like his cock was pulsing in all three holes when he pulled her head against his waist. Though her throat was clear, it still felt as though she couldn't breathe, she could taste the creampie escaping her pussy and dribbling into her mouth. The other women around the room all seemed to collapse, mouths agape with an imagined cock while their legs and arms all twitched. Once he stepped away, Blackwhip began undoing all restraints as he leant back against the desk. "I think it's safe to say, that was one hell of a welcoming orgy,"
"Yeah it was," Setsuna smiled, shining with a sheen of sweat. "What are we gonna call the new Queens then?"
"Well, they're the psychic sisters... with similar powers," Or identical now, thanks to him, "Going off what I know of their other monikers, My Whirlwind for Tatsumaki, given that she's the more reactive one and my Tempest for Fubuki, since she seems more even-keeled,"
"More tempered you could say?"
"Sweetie, if you know me at all, you know I'd never go for such a low hanging fruit of a pun," Izuku smirked as used his quirks to find the otherwise forgotten clothing, dressing himself and the various women around him. "Tatsumaki shall be my Typhoon Queen and Fubuki will be my Gale Queen," Yuyu, still gasping in recovery, was able to speak.
"You... are... so doing, that again," She pant, slumping back in her seat, not fighting Blackwhip as it softly dressed her. "H-holy shit babe, you... I don't,"
"I connected every pleasure centre of my Toy to a single receptor, I then linked that receptor to the pleasure centres of the psychic sisters, before linking those to a single receptor, then I connected them both to you, my Flower and my Angel," More chairs appeared in the room, reclining back as he laid each woman in them. "I multiplied your sensitivity by combining all of your erogenous zones to each other, effectively I was touching every zone at once by simply touching one point," Each woman was recovering, still red faced and gasping. "They fed into each other as well, effectively turning your body into a pleasure magnifier, I started with Setsuna, then connected the 'output' to Tatsumaki and Fubuki, having them magnify the pleasure before sending it to you, Ibarra and Palutena, finally I linked one of your pleasure centres to Setsuna so that she could feel the start and end of the cycle,"
"Oh I felt it alright," Setsuna curled up on her side, "I felt it all and I loved it," With a beckoning finger, she pulled Izuku over and used his shirt to pull him down to her level, kissing him on the cheek. "And you will be doing that again," Her smiled widened, "Maybe we can mix it with 'Love' as well, really give you everything,"
"Guuh," Ibarra moaned, raising a shaky arm, "Not soon, I beg, my body... my mind won't be able to take it," Izuku crossed the room, kneeling beside her. "Though I am happy to give my body as many times as you wish, if you were to do that to me before we can recover, I... I fear my mind will shatter and I wouldn't want to recover," A sultry, yet tired smile, "And as delightful as it sounds, I don't wish to be become a Royal Toy, even one with such privileges as Pet,"
"I understand my Flower, don't worry, I plan to make sure each of my Queens stay in my Court for a long while yet," His hand rested against the side of her face, thumb rubbing her cheek.
"Wh-what does that make us?" Fubuki gasped as tremors and aftershock spasms flittered over her body. Izuku stood between the sisters' chairs.
"You are mine now, Queens in my Court that help keep me balanced and sane, if you so choose to be anyways, right now you have a choice to leave or stay, but the decision is final,"
"I-I... I'll stay," Fubuki managed quietly, "This was my idea anyways, researching showed you are quite the gentleman and powerhouse, Saitama would probably have to put in decent effort with you,"
"Baldy would absolutely have to try," Tatsumaki was able to comment, "If your other power matches what we just experienced, he and Genos would have to be serious,"
"None of that, I am sure that Saitama and Genos may be worthy opponents, but I shan't fight them without just cause, unless it's a sparring match, which I think we'd all hold back on," He shook his head, "Speaking of Saitama, the Murata Agency keeps trying to bypass the certification systems with their own stuff, I need to get a few guys to investigate, Naomasa and Rentarou are helping with Humarise, maybe I can get Two for Two on it..." His hand rubbed his chin, "Actually that could work," A small hum, "Give them something to do near home for once, put them in the old apartment..."
"Old apartment?" Fubuki seemed to have caught her breath slightly more.
"It's a whole story," Yuyu explained, "They told me about the two places they used to live before this place was custom built, I'm sure the others will be happy to tell you about it,"
"I mean it's not that.... interesting?" Izuku probed, "Just some an old complex we used to live in, as the Court grew we found a need to expand so we went from a two-bed, knocked out the dividing wall to have a larger bedroom, then moved into the penthouse, finally moving and staying here," He waved a hand, "Nothing massive, or world breaking,"
"Still it's interesting to learn about your story, directly from the source," Fubuki explained, her mouth opened to continue when,
"Emergency alert, Snipe to all heroes, anybody please respond," His communicator crackled,
"This is King, what's going on?"
"I.. I don't, we need backup at my location anyone... EVERYONE!" The line filled with static before going dead. Izuku was on his feet, a green portal already opening for him to step through. A small green flash had him looking into his hand, where a small note had appeared.
We figured that you could use some stress relief of the... violent variety, this group is an inverted version of a hero team you've already interacted with, if briefly. Their existence is quite literally inconsequential because they end up either dead or depowered, we'll leave the choice up to you but have fun.
Time & Jade
P.S. Time agreed just this once, he'll help make sure nobody dies since they're gonna go on the offence instantly.
Izuku put the note in his pocket as he looked at the environment he found himself now in. It was a street in Tokyo, heavily damaged, citizens kept as far back as possible while heroes laid on the ground. A body flew past him, sliding along the floor. "Excuse me," The team of five turned to look at him, true to the note it looked like an alternate version of the Justice League, "You're not allowed to do this,"
"Who exactly is going to stop us? These weaklings?" A man with a large U on his chest stepped forwards.
"Ah, no, not now," Izuku admit, putting his hands behind his back, "That would... actually be me, I kinda run things in this timeline, the timeline you have been moved to," His jovial disposition disappeared into a sneer, "You do as I say when I say, if I told you to lick gravel you drop and start tasting the sidewalk, make sense.. Ultraman?"
"Really? And why would we listen to you?" Ultraman asked what he believed to be a rhetorical question before using his speed to try and make Izuku flinch. Unblinking the King merely brought his arm back as the alien hovered a few inches from the ground. "A punch, re-urk!" A very tense hand gripped his neck. Izuku lifted off until he was looking down at the retching Ultraman. Version Two flared as he felt the power shine through Ultraman's entire genome before it was ripped away and added to his repertoire. The sudden lack of flight caused Ultraman to become noticeably heavier to himself, feet now hanging lamely.
"It wouldn't take me five minutes to kill all of you, hell it'd take barely one," Using his new telekinesis, he left Ultraman suffocating in the air. A hail of punches began on his right. "Johnny Quick I presume," Using a One for All powered Overclock, he was able to catch a wrist and crush it in his fist. Though Johnny was a speedster and the shock of the pain would only last a maximum of two seconds, that was all the time Izuku needed to put a hand against the back of his head and slam it down into his rising knee. Using the disorientation, Izuku threw the effects of Sloshed on top to cause him to fall over, which was promptly followed with a double knee shattering stomp. As Johnny screamed, Izuku twisted his heel and continued to grind up the bone. Johnny was too distracted to try and escape as a thin tendril of Blackwhip snuck up his body and severed the vertebrae in his neck.
"You insolent!" His head snapped to his left, immediately he used the 'donated' powers, lasers flying from his glare. Superwoman, surprised by the attack did not avoid it in time. Her enhanced durability showed as the supposed heat vision acted as more of a physical blow. Striking her face, her flying body suddenly rotated back, allowing him to catch her throat in his hand.
"I guess I should thank you for sharing your abilities Kal-Il, these powers are quite super, Man," The depowered Ultraman could only thrash against the invisible grip around his throat, Johnny Quick began screaming again as his abilities healed his paralysis. "Shut up," Rivet Stab shot out as he flicked his right hand down at the man, taking the superspeed away, Izuku wondered if the sensation felt similar to doing cocaine. Taking a moment to bask in the power, he locked onto the next adversary to try and strike him. Hydra closed around Power Ring as he readied to attack. Vitality Stealing began to weaken the man as the teeth of the blue construct turned into Spearlike Bones and began impaling him from all sides. Izuku barely twitched when a bright cone raced up Hydra before the inverted version of Hal Jordan was exposed to heat equivalent to the melting point of Tungsten in the small area. Hydra opened up to roar, causing Power Ring to become spread-eagled. The blaze stopped filling Hydra as an invisible gust of wind followed the embers up, Air Cannon punching a hole clean through his abdomen. As his charred body fell, Izuku moved Superwoman, pulling her across his body and lifting her up. "Unfortunately for you," He whispered, knowing she could hear him, "You aren't quite up to the standards for a Royal Plaything," One arm thread between her shins, while the other was over her shoulders. With no more preamble, he brought his arms down to his sides, Superwoman felt her own heel connect with her head before her entire lower half went numb. She was thrown onto the tarmac with little fanfare, lifting her torso with her arms.
"You, you," She stuttered, "Insolent... insolent little,"
"Ahhhnd, we're done here," He flicked his hand, having used Landmine on her while she was stuck in his grip. Her entire costume detonated around her body, effectively trapping her at ground zero for an explosion that shattered windows for several blocks. "Which leaves..." Izuku drawled lazily, "You," Owlman stared impassively at him, "Tell me, which one do you think is the worst?" Johnny screamed as Izuku began walking away, going to try and clutch his shattered knees, even as he bled from the wounds of Rivet Stab. A quick application of slice shot a needle like hair into his ear and through his head. "Well, now you're left anyways, but you didn't answer my question Junior," Though Owlman tried to remain unshaken, the quiver in the corner of his lip spoke volumes, along with the subtle tensing of his limbs. "Tell me, I've left Ultra here to die painfully as his body breaks down on a cellular level, it's the slowest death by far, his body has a maximum of a few hours before it becomes unfunctional and a further twenty-four hours until death, Ring over there was impaled from thirty-two different angles before being cooked so hot his eyes would've popped and getting his entrails blown out around his spinal cord, Zippy got his wrist crushed into dust, concussed, his knees shattered and his body impaled before I severed his brainstem with a needle finer that your mother's 'entertaining' skills, your honey here," His foot tapped the steaming body, "I broke at least five of her vertebrae, fulling paralysing her from the legs down before blowing up her little costume, her guts are cooked inside her indestructible skin, in about half an hour her leaking stomach acid will have turned her insides to sludge and she'll barely be able to croak for assistance from how destroyed her vocal chords are," He looked back at the non-Bruce Batman, "So I ask again, which version do you think is worse?"
"Is this the part where I tell you and then you tell me my death is going to be the worst?" He clearly made his best attempts to remain emotionless as the King stepped up to him
"Oh, oh not even close," Izuku laughed before he stared down at the man. "You see they're all different displays of the powers I wield, it took me," He looked to his watch, "Maybe forty-five seconds to kill them all, about eleven seconds a piece, you however, I'm not even going to kill," His expression darkened, "You're going to kill yourself,"
"Am I?"
"Of course," He grinned, "Just now when you answered my question, I used another handful of my abilities to implant some triggers into your subconscious, then made you forget about it," Izuku turned on his heel, marching away, "I mean, it's rather simple, you're no Bruce Wayne after all, Owlman, I'm sure your family is just dying to see you again," Owlman remained stoic, lurching slightly as he felt several thins occur. Bringing up both arms to clutch his chest, he could feel the heart attack taking place. Then he realised his right arm was numb, bringing the working hand from his chest to his face, he felt the right side of his face drooping, a stroke. Suddenly the day was too bright, his eyelids felt heavy and a headache so intense it made him feel ill enough to break his façade struck, his vision doubled, blurring significantly, as if he was having an aneurysm at the same time.
"H-ho...w?" He managed to slur out,
"Like I said, I implanted triggers in your subconscious, your body is doing what I told it to do when I said the trigger phrases, there's no point explaining where they were, but I said three of the four in my last sentence," Izuku looked over his shoulder, "I made sure not to say the last one until the other three were in effect, didn't want to ruin the surprise after all," He began walking away, not looking back. Behind him Owlman fell to his knees, the issues had stopped, but that was because his pulmonary system had stopped entirely along with rest if his respiratory system. His mouth hung open, trying to get air as his muscles refused to relax, hands clawed at his neck through the cowl. Izuku stopped in the same place he'd started this encounter and turned heel to watch Owlman lay on the floor, one hand on his neck, the other reaching for help that was never coming. Once he was sure the man had died, he raised his left hand and spun his wrist slightly. The five bodies glowed slightly golden before moving backwards, Rewind, in conjunction with One for All rewound the five until they were stood back in formation. He snapped his fingers, the sound echoing across the streets. "Now then, let's start over from the beginning, you can either surrender, or I'll kill you again, in a different... less reversible way, well not actually, I'll just leave you dead this time,"
"You won't get us again," Johnny Quick growled, charging forwards, Izuku let him get close, turning his upper body intangible as Johnny drew a hand back. "See?" His arm vibrated at incredibly high speeds, hand disappearing into his chest. "Hard to fight.... when.... you're,"
"Didn't quite work as you expected huh?" Izuku clicked his tongue lightly at Johnny looked at him in horror, "Now observe," Grabbing the speedster by his face, his hand squeezed in a way that forced his mouth open. Johnny struggled as he lifted from the ground, but Izuku simply matched his vibrational speeds. Acid ejected from his hand, Johnny screamed as his eyes bulged. One for All helped magnify the production, soon smoke began to rise from the frantic man as he grew slower and slower. Eventually Acid was so strong and the damage so widespread, it had broken out of his stomach, dissolving everything around and below it. Soon Johnny was reduced to a head and shoulders with severe acid damage on the front of his neck and his jaw. "You didn't listen," He emphasised, "You think you are in charge, but you aren't!" The remains of Johnny made a disgusting noise as he threw them into the viscous slop on the street, "I told you I TOLD YOU!" Power Ring flew at him clearly intent to fight. Lizard Tail Splitter broke his left arm apart, the pieces flying into Power Ring's screaming mouth. His advancement stopped as he gagged and grabbed his neck. There was a moment of silence before Power Ring began screaming, doubling over in the air. He exploded in a shower of gore as Izuku's enlarged arm pieces shrunk back down and re-joined his body. "I see we're going in the same order as last time, which means, you're turn," Superwoman came to fight again, Izuku avoided each of her attacks before stabbing his fingertips against her abdomen.
"Was that supposed to-" Black Hole activated and pulled her into the event horizon with seconds. Izuku made his second approach, looked at the duo as Owlman slid a foot backwards.
"No," He snapped before schooling himself, "No running away Junior," Rifle activated as he lifted his arm up. Zoom helped his accuracy as his hair was rolled into a bullet with several quirks making it more powerful. It fired with a bang and found its target, the only weak spot in his armour. Thomas Wayne Junior opened his mouth to say something only for the bullet to graze between his teeth, his head snapped back before his body crumpled like a marionette with its strings cut. "Wait this doesn't seem right," Izuku faked confusion "You're first last time, why are you last this time?" He stroked his chin mockingly "Could it be that you're afraid? Did I already scare you?" Ultraman faltered before hardening his glare,
"You don't scare me, you're just another wannabe," Izuku sighed lightly,
"You really oughta be afraid of me though," His torso tilted backwards as he avoided the left hook, grabbing Ultraman's elbow he carefully permeated through the splatter of blood as the entire arm disappeared. "Like you really really should've surrendered," The other fist was reduced to nothing as he caught the follow up punch "Honestly it was realistically the only way you could survive our encounter," Ultraman attempted to fly away, only for Izuku to catch up and grab his cape before throwing him back to the street. "No escaping," His foot pressed into Ultraman's chest, then he combined several quirks to drastically increase his weight, hearing the satisfying crunch of bones breaking. "No second chance," He leaned down to grab Kal-ll's face "And so disbands the Crime Syndicate," There was a quite thud as his foot hit the tarmac, Kryptonian blood exploding along the ground creating a visual crater where Ultraman lay in his final moments. He stood up straight and rolled his shoulders. "I needed that," A light groan escaped before looking around the area, "Right what's next on the agenda then?"