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• Danganronpa
• Persona 5, w/ some guest characters from 3 & 4
• My Hero Academia
• Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid
• Konosuba
• Spy x Family
• Fate
• Chainsaw Man
• Puella Magi Madoka Magica
• Gravity Falls
• Naruto
• Gushing Over Magical Girls
• Worm
• Saga of Tanya the Evil
• Onimai
• RWBY
• Mieruko-Chan
• So I'm a Spider, So What?
• Uma Musume: Pretty Derby
• Soul Eater

Crossovers are allowed and welcome!

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Anonymous asked: Chiaki, is it true you have a folder full of lewd games?

Chiaki inclined her head to one side, blinking. “Of course? They’re a part of my curriculum here at Hope’s Peak.” The gamer explained, her expression calm and placid as a woman was fucked by dozens of tentacles on the screen in front of her.

She smiled as she began pressing some buttons, and the woman’s cries redoubled in volume as the tentacles' thrusting pace increased. “I am an expert in all games after all. I’d make for a poor Ultimate Gamer if there were a genre I wasn’t proficient in.” She paused for a moment, only to blush softly. “Except dating sims. Those are- no.” She shook her head in embarrassment, even as the digital woman’s belly began bulging from the liters of alien cum being pumped into her.

“But that’s the only exception really.” The gamer continued, turning her eyes back to the screen. “So, not only do I have to play more mainstream games, but I also have to make sure I keep my skills sharp with these games too. Though…” Chiaki pouted. “Erotic games aren’t the most gameplay-heavy games, obviously. So you might wonder what kind of skill I’m keeping sharp. Well…” 

Chiaki lifted up her skirt, revealing that she was wearing no underwear. Instead, bolted to the chair was a fat dildo, covered in her juices as it speared right into her pussy.

“The only real skill you need to play these is the ability to masturbate while still playing the game, I think.”

You just now realize that she had been bouncing on it ever so slightly as she spoke, and her eyes flutter close for a moment as her chair gets stained even more than it previously had been.

When she opens her eyes once more, there’s a heated light in them. 

“Would you like to help? Playing co-op is always more fun than single-player~”

plaindangan asked: QA: Has Chiaki streamed any lewd games before?

Chiaki blinked slowly, before nodding. “I’ve begun doing so recently. Hope’s Peak insisted that I show off my full catalog during my streams.” She explained calmly.

“Though of course, just because I’m streaming doesn’t mean that I can slack off in my training.”

And indeed, she wasn’t. In fact, it seemed as if she had upped her training since the last time you had spoken to her. Her dildo was still present and still stretching her pussy wide, but to it had been added twin vibrators, tied to her nipples, making them visibly bulge out through her shirt.

She speaks over the buzzing noise. “Honestly, I’m glad Hope’s Peak has proposed this idea to me. My streams have never been more popular, or more lucrative. Thanks to them, I’ve been able to afford more games, and more toys to train with as well. Like this one.”

Chiaki shifts her position, revealing that not only is she bouncing on a dildo, but a shiny, jeweled plug is also sticking out from behind her asscheeks. She shifts in place lightly, blushing ever so slightly as the plug shifts inside of her, before her expression returns to normal.

“Are you here because you reconsidered my offer from last time? I’d be happy to collab with you, as long as you agree to help me train~”

plaindangan asked: Q&A: Akane is it true that you're lewdness with someone depends on how much food they give you?

“Garknolge luclog-” Was Akane’s response as she tried to speak, eat, and have sex all at once. Take it as you will.

But there was no denying that, ever since Akane had started selling her body for sex, she had been eating good. Very good, even.

It had started innocently enough. She’d caught some dumbass staring at her tits, again, but he’d been holding a chocolate bar in his hand, and Akane had been hungry. And that had given Akane a great idea.

And from that day forth, Akane let people grope her if they had a snack to pay for it.

Of course, eventually, someone asked what they would get for a proper meal. And then a full course, and then well…

Here she was, eating a full-on banquet all to herself that a bunch of guys had pooled their resources together to pay for, while those guys ran a train on her.

Honestly, Akane didn’t know what Hiyoko was always talking about, calling her stupid.

She was a goddamned genius~

Pen-pow-por asked: So, we ALL know that the proportions of the DR2 girls are EXTREMELY innacurate, so please tell us, great Manik, what are their true bodies~~

“Eh?” Manik asked, blinking in surprise at being addressed. “Me? I mean, uh, sure? If you’re fine with me then I guess I can answer this one… Let me just…” Manik turns back toward her computer, before pulling up the list of SDR2 girls. “Theeere we go~”

“So, let’s start from the top! Akane Owari, she’s definitely the bustiest girl in her class- hell, she might be the bustiest girl in the school, with only Kaede, Junko, Miu, and Hina that can even rival her. She’s got a nice ass, but it’s definitely all muscle, with little to no fat. Definitely someone’s preference, but not really mine. And of course, she’s got abs you could grate cheese on~

Second on the list is Chiaki! Chiaki is thicc, let me tell you. She’s got the second-largest breasts in her class, and her ass is even fatter. Her thighs are thick, and she’s even got a bit of a pudge. Just enough for some love handles. That girl is marshmallow soft, let me tell you.

Third is Princess Sonia! The pretty princess has a sinful body under that dress, no question about it. She’s got that perfect hourglass silhouette, and her skin’s porcelain smooth. 

Fourth is Hiyoko! No one could actually mistake her for a child, not with that dump truck of an ass. In any other group, she’d take the top spot, but sadly for her, she got stuck with Chiaki. She’s almost completely flat up top, but ‘almost completely’ isn’t ‘completely’, so hang in there Hiyoko!

Fifth is Mahiru! She’s definitely got the most ‘normal’ body of all the girls. Some nice tits, a nice booty, definitely the girl-next-door type of gal, but those freckles~ God, I wanna kiss every single one, all over her body~

Sixth is Mikan! Poor sweet Mikan, her body’s way too sexy for her to handle! She’s bigger than Sonia both up top and downtown, but she doesn’t have those princess genes that allow her to have the same tiny waist, so she isn’t as hourglass-shaped, but it's probably for the better. If she was, she’d probably manage to break in half!

Ibuki’s next! And sorry Ibuki, but she’s definitely the flattest of the girls overall. Oh sure, she does have a larger chest than Hiyoko, and her butt’s fine and all, but in a sea of titties and asses, Ibuki is definitely lacking. Thankfully, she makes up for it in enthusiasm~ You know those piercings go down all~ the way, and she’s got some tattoos under that uniform as well <3

And finally, Peko! She’s definitely ‘stronger’ than Akane, but not as ‘muscly’, you know? All her muscles are hidden beneath a thin, but visible layer of fat that keeps her looking (and feeling) soft and groppable. She’s got a good pair of tits on her, definitely above average, and while her butt’s ‘nice’ it's not ‘big’, exactly. Still, nice~”

Manik looks at her word count, and panics. “OkIdon’thaveanymorewordsIcanusewithoutgoingoverthelimitIhopeyoulikedthisbye!”

plaindangan asked: QA: Tsumugi how often do you use the Flashback Lights for your own, erm, 'personal' fantasies?~

Tsumugi smiled innocently. “Oh never! After all, it would plainly be unprofessional of me to use Team Danganronpa’s resources for my own personal pleasures.” She explained calmly.

“If I was found out to be abusing such technology, then not only would I be fired, but I would almost assuredly be found in breach of my contract, and be sued, not to mention that this season of Danganronpa could be canceled altogether! No, I would never risk such a thing.” The blue-haired girl explained firmly, holding out her tea cup for Kirumi to refill.

“Hng~ H-Here you are, Mistress~,” Kirumi said, her voice shaky as she squeezed breast milk out of her exposed tits into Tsumugi’s cup. The Maid was entirely naked, in fact, her face red and blushing as she milked herself for Tsumugi’s pleasure.

Your eyes turn back toward a still-smiling Tsumugi. “Oh, this? I just needed a personal assistant while I worked. It’s a, business expanse, of a sort. Team DR won’t say anything, I assure you.” She explains, shifting in her seat, and making Tenko moan softly.

The Martial Artist is also naked, on all fours as she pants, her chest heaving beneath her as her arms tremble, holding up Tsumugi’s weight. 

The bluenette takes a sip of breast milk, hiding her blush behind her cup. “Well, I needed a chair too, you know, and the Flashback Light can’t give Tenko the muscles she would actually need! S-So, it’s plain to see that putting her to work like this is simply an effort on my part to help this coming season of Danganronpa be even better!”

A pair of slender arms wrap themselves lazily around Tsumugi’s neck as a blonde head peeks over her shoulder.

“Daddy~” Kaede Akamatsu moans, her face covered by an intense blush as she nuzzles Tsumugi’s neck, making the glasses-wearing girl shiver. “Are you coming to bed soon?~” She asks, before licking a stripe up Tsumugi’s neck, making the girl gasp.

Or maybe that was from the blonde’s hands as they fall to the other girl’s lap, grabbing hold of the throbbing cock hiding beneath her skirt.

Tsumugi stammers for a moment. “W-Well, you see- uh- I actually needed to- uh- Plainly! Needed to plainly- ah~ Yes! I just needed to make sure I could plainly focus on my work, see~” Tsumugi tries to explain, even as Kaede kisses and bites at her neck, her hands outright jacking off Tsumugi’s cock now, before she shoots up to her feet, panting.

“W-Well! It’s plain to see that I’m making good use of this technology! S-So, don’t worry about a thing!” She says, pushing you out of the room.

“Look forward to the best season of Danganronpa yet!” She exclaims in a rush, before slamming the door in your face, seconds before you begin you hear her release a loud cry of pleasure, immediately echoed by three others.

Well…

You certainly weren’t going to tell Team Danganronpa anything~

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plaindangan asked: QA: Akane how did you spend your birthday on Jabberwock Island? 

Akane blinked. “My birthday? Was that recently?” She asked, rubbing at the back of her head for a moment, closing an eye as she thought deeply.

“Aw wait, I think it did pass a few days ago? Maybe? Whatever.” She finished, shaking her head. “I never cared about crap like that. I just passed the day like I did any other I guess.”

She blinks again. “How is that? Oh, well, I wake up every morning to Mikan choking on my cock. She walked in on me with morning wood once, and ever since then, she insists on taking care of it every morning. Says it's unhealthy to leave it as is or whatever. I think she just can’t get enough of my thick cum first thing in the morning, but I’m not gonna complain about getting my balls drained every morning.

Then, once Mikan’s had her fill, I go get my own breakfast. While I eat, some slut or other always tries to convince me to spend the rest of the day with her or something. Hm, if my birthday was last week, then… It was probably Sonia? Maybe. No, wait, I remember, it was definitely, Sonia! I remember ‘cause she tried to get me to follow her to her cabin, but instead, I forced her to bounce in my lap while I ate, and I remember thinking that her big poofy dress was annoying, so I ripped it off her.

Once I’m done with breakfast, I go hunt down Coach Nekomaru for a sparring match. But every time I try to get a girl to tell me where he is, they say they’ll tell me if I fuck them- But every time I do that, they don’t tell me! They just babble nonsense and beg and crap. Sometimes they even go to sleep right then and there, with a big stupid grin on their face. Wasting my damn time…”

Akane shook her head, before crossing her arms. “Anyway, eventually I find Coach Nekomaru and we spar.” She clicks her tongue and looks away. “He always wins of course- but I’m getting better! I think…”

Akane begins blushing softly. “And- uh- after that, well… You know…” 

Her blush intensifies and a hand begins playing with a lock of hair bashfully. “We, do that.”

A massage?

Akane’s blush deepens. “I-I mean, I guess you could call it that… A very in-depth massage.”

You can see Akane’s nipples poking through her shirt as her hands trail down to her stomach, tracing her womb through her skin as she smiles shakily.

“Aw crap, now you’ve got me in the mood~ I gotta go find Coach Nekomaru, now~”

Akane shoots you a look, before licking her lips. “Unless you want to polish my cock before I go? If I don’t empty my balls before we do that, I’ll make a real mess~”

Sanguinaryviper: Q&A: Celestia, does being a gothic lolita come with that utterly ridiculous ass under the dress? It certainly doesnt fit like it used to

Celestia’s smile is glacial as she answers. “I don’t think I know what you mean. My clothes fit me perfectly. Now, if you’ll excuse me.” She says, before walking away, and it’s all you can do to take a step back as the girl turns around, lest she ends up killing you for touching her fat ass.

Because, despite Celestia’s protests, there was no denying the truth. There was no way her dress could possibly fit over her dump truck of an ass, leaving most of her legs exposed beneath it. The usually long dress was designed to cover its wearer from her to toe, but sadly, it had no chance against Celestia’s booty cheeks. Even now, it was stretched to capacity, the roundness of the Gambler’s ass easily visible through the thick fabric.

And everyone knew it, despite Celestia’s best efforts to lie the truth of the matter.

It was hard to ignore it when getting knocked to the side as the goth sashayed down the hallway was a very real threat that most needed to be aware of and alert for.

Though judging by the way you can see the back of the dress begin splitting under the immense strain, it was obvious that normal gothic lolitas were not shaped as Celestia herself was, or else their clothes would fit a lot better.

In the meantime, you should take cover before the dress finally gives up the ghost and Celestia finds the closest person to punish for it, though staying here and watching the show is also a very valid option, if you’re willing to deal with the consequences that is~

plaindangan asked: In exchange for a hefty price, what lewd thing is Celestia willing to do to those who seek her out?

“For a large enough sum, I’m willing to do anything,” Celestia answered happily. She had no shame about it, of course. If nothing else, it should be the people who were willing to throw away their life’s savings for a few moments of her time that should feel ashamed.

“Between someone like Hifumi who spends weeks scrounging up all the money they can find before giving it all away to me for a fleeting moment of pleasure, and me who gets paid thousands of dollars to step on his cocklet for a few minutes before he wastes another one of his loads all over the floor, who’s the pathetic one, really?”

But of course, Celestia also regularly rubbed shoulders with people who actually had the means to throw some real cash around. For those people, she had a more, enticing offer.

“For 50,000 dollars USD, you get to have as much of my ass as you can handle for one night,” Celeste explained with a titter. “Spank it, worship it, fuck it, it's yours to play with as you will. After that night, I’m 50k richer, and they’re addicted~” She promises, lifting her poofy skirt to show just a hint of the pale globes of fat just barely hidden beneath the lace, and you can’t find it in yourself to try and contradict her, not when just that little peek is enough to make you want to crack your own wallet.

“Here’s where the real money comes in, however. The first night’s cheap. The second night, well, it depends on how much money I think I can milk them for. Ranges from 250,000 and 1,000,000 USD. And trust me, no one ever takes just one night.” 

Celeste licks her painted lips, her smile sharp and hungry as she leans forward. “Why are you asking? Are you interested? I suppose I could give you a discount for your first taste. I’ll recoup the losses when you come crawling back for more anyway~”

You are in danger…

plaindangan asked: Which shows off Chihiro's assets the best? A two-piece bikini or tight speedo?

Chihiro stammered for a moment, blushing. “Wh-What? What kind of question is that?” He asked, before pressing a finger to his chin. “Though, probably a speedo. That’s a pretty manly swimsuit, right? You see a guy wearing a swimsuit, and think to yourself, ‘Wow! That guy has some real confidence!’, right?”

A loud, incorrect buzzing sound makes Chihiro jump, only for him to squeak as his shoulder is grabbed and pulled into an appearing Junko’s side.

“Absolutely incorrect!” The blonde announces energetically. “Chihiro looks best with a teensy-tiny bikini! The top brings attention to his lean and cute chest, making everyone on the beach want to play with his hidden nipples, and his bottom barely manages to contain his huge cock when it's flaccid, so you can forget about his dump truck of an ass! And here’s proof!” 

Without wasting a moment, Junko rips Chihiro’s uniform off him, revealing that he was wearing a light green bikini under it, making the boi squeak. 

“What!? Where did that come from?” He asks, stunned, only for his voice to be drowned out by the roar of the surrounding crowd as they clap their hands and stomp their feet at the alluring sight.

It’s a matter of moments before they rush the boi, eager to play with him, and Junko barely manages to evade the tide of men and women before it takes Chihiro away for a good, long while, his cries of protests very quickly becoming moans of pleasure as hands, lips, and cocks assault the cute boi.

plaindangan asked: QA: To anyone willing to answer, has Gonta ever been hypnotized to bring out his more 'feral' side, and if so how did it go?

The moment you begin speaking, Miu rushes over and slams her hands over your mouth. “Shut up! Shut the fuck up, dumbass!” she hisses, her blue eyes wide and wild.

She’s panting heavily, a blush covering her features. “If he fucking heard you-”

She’s cut off as the door to her lab is opened, revealing Gonta’s titanic frame. “Hello, Miu! Gonta is here for another relaxation session!” The giant says happily.

Miu sends you a death glare, before smiling at Gonta with what you can only imagine is supposed to be innocent happiness. “I-I’m glad you’re enjoying these so much!”

Gonta nods happily. “Oh yes! Gonta loves Academy, but being able to dream of forest family and running through trees helps Gonta work hard at school!” He blushes slightly, looking down. “Even though Gonta always wakes up very sweaty, he feels very relaxed. Dreams, very enjoyable.”

Miu shudders visibly, and you can see her rubbing her thighs together. “Y-Yeah, so- let’s strap you back in, big guy~”

It’s the work of moment for Gonta to be sat down, and his face is hidden under a visor. His whole body relaxes as the machine is turned on, leaving Miu to giggle perversely to herself, before she remembers that you’re still in the room.

“Fuck off, limp dick! Don’t judge me! He enjoys ‘dreaming’, and I enjoy being used like a sex toy! How about you just leave and jack off your needle dick while I get fucked by a beast~” She says, before physically pushing you out of the room.

But by the time you hear Gonta begin growling and see his monster cock threatening to rip through his pants, you’re running on your own, leaving Miu behind as she quickly undresses, a wide, unhinged smile on her face. The visor falls to the ground as Gonta stands up, and you leave the room before he can see you.

You barely hear Miu squeal as one of Gonta’s massive hands picks her up by the middle before the door shuts behind you, cutting off all sound. Or at least, it's supposed to.

There’s no silencing the animalistic fucking going on behind the door, as you can clearly hear Miu’s cries of mind-melting pleasure, Gonta’s roar of exertions, and the meaty clap of flesh against flesh~

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Anonymous asked: Q&A: Really Celeste? How did makoto best you  Three times in a row in Chess? Sheesh Makoto must be happy with ALL that 'Favours' he win from you

“Sh-Shut up…” Celestia hissed, her jaw set tightly and her red eyes glaring fiercely. Her whole body was tense like a drawn bow, and there was a hint of red on her cheeks even piercing through her pale white skin.

“I don’t know how he does it- There’s hardly any luck involved in chess, and that’s the only domain where he can rival me! I should be crushing him in chess five times out of five!”

The gambler was right. Technically, Makoto was much worse at chess than she was, and there was little to no chance for his luck to intervene.

That didn’t mean their matches were free of outside influence. Despite Celestia’s best efforts. In fact, it was because of those efforts that she was losing so consistently.

She had insisted on their matches being confined to a small, sealed room, where nothing and no one could interrupt them.

It also meant that she was locked in with a slightly aroused Makoto who was imagining what he would do if he won, or even if he lost. Not very aroused- just enough to give him a half-chub.

And that was more than enough for him to unintentionally begin hotboxing Celestia with his musky scent during their first game of chess, slowly making her more and more horny and bimbo-brained, until she was halfway between no longer remembering how to play and outright throwing.

And after that first loss, and that first ‘favour’, each subsequent game made Makoto even more aroused as he played, which made Celestia even worse at the game.

At this point, Makoto is convinced Celestia is just throwing every game intentionally as part of some roleplay or something similar, while Celestia is trying to make sense of things, which is much harder than you might think when she regularly spent hours being Makoto’s cum-drunk slave, with each ‘favour’ leaving just a little more of a lasting impression on her than the last.

At this point, Celestia is trying to figure out if she’s throwing subconsciously or something.

And more importantly, if she is, should she stop?~

plaindangan asked: So rumor has it that Chiaki sloppy blowjobs are second to none, is this true?

Chiaki smiled softly. “Yup. I think…” Chiaki trailed off after a moment, tilting her head to the side.

“I mean, I believe I give the best head in Hope’s Peak, and everyone seems to agree, but I guess it's possible I’m not ‘second-to-none’. But I’m definitely really good at it.” Chiaki concluded proudly.

‘Everyone seems to agree’?

“Oh yes. Everyone I sucked off said I was the best they’ve ever had.” She blushes softly. “Sonia even said that she would marry me and make me Queen of Novoselic if I agreed to wake her up every morning with a blowjob, but I refused. I know Sonia’s schedule, I can’t wake up that early…” Chiaki explains with a frown.

“Sonia was- let down, by the news, I think. She still hasn’t let go, honestly, but I can usually fend her off by offering her to get on my knees right then and there if it means she’ll leave me alone. And honestly, it’s a little flattering, seeing literal royalty addicted to my mouth.

Of course, she isn’t the only one. Celestia spends a lot of money with me, eagerly throwing around her wealth if it means getting a moment with me over someone else.” Chiaki frowns again. “I- don’t like it, but I really can’t say no to that amount of money either…”

“Oh! Also, apparently just fucking my mouth is great, even if I’m not actively blowing them. I often have Akane or Hina burst into my room to ‘use my face like an onahole’ as they say while I’m gaming. I don’t mind it, to be honest. They know better than to block the screen, and getting a snack without needing to leave my room is a great use of my time.”

Chiaki blinks at your follow-up question. “Of course I always swallow? You can’t call a blowjob ‘excellent’ if you don’t end up with a belly full of virile cum, right? I think… In any case, I like the taste, so I don’t mind.” The gamer explains calmly, licking her lips, before looking up at you.

“So, did all that talk give you a stiffy? Wanna see what the talk is all about?” She says, opening her mouth wide as she wags her tongue at you from between plump lips, hunger shining in her eyes~

Magnaking asked: Dear Shuichi: Is it true that Tsumugi likes to dress you up in cosplay showing off your large butt and fucking your boi-pussy?

Shuichi choked, his eyes going wide. “Wh- What!? How- Where did you hear that!?” He demanded, stuttering, only for Tsumugi to jump in.

“He probably saw the pics I posted online!” The girl said happily, making Shuichi choke, again.

“Y-You post those!? You said they were for your personal use!”

Tsumugi hummed for a moment, trying to hold back her smirk, but that hardly lasted. “Hey, I told the truth! I plainly used those pictures to advertise my Ultimate Cosplayer talent!” She explained, before pulling out her phone and showing off her website.

“See~ Here we can see my own cosplays, and here-” Tsumugi scrolled down the page- “you can see Shuichi’s! That way, people who want to hire my services see more of what I can do!”

The pictures on the site are all safe for work- or at least, they are for cosplay. Sure there’s cleavage and arched backs, and you can almost see Shuichi’s panties under a sinfully short skirt, but there’s definitely no sex and no nudity on display. Shuichi himself is curiously staring at Tsumugi’s phone over your shoulder, his earlier embarrassment almost completely forgotten as he listens to her explanation.

“And, if you are a client of mine, you get access to my special ‘after dark’ album!” Tsumugi eagerly explains, entering a password in the navigation bar, which changes the site completely.

Every picture has been replaced with a lewd version of itself, showing off Tsumugi’s naked tits and Shuichi’s phat cheeks. And it’s not just nudity- There are several pictures of Shuichi’s ass being split apart by Tsumugi’s cock, both of them still wearing cosplay, though it is obviously no longer fit to wear, with rips and tears and cum stains all over.

“Oh! This one’s plainly my favorite! You can really see Shuichi’s o-face, but he still manages to hold on to the integrity of the cosplay and the character-” Tsumugi explains, arousal leaking into her voice, but she’s cut off by Shuichi snatching the phone out of her hand and running away, making the futa gape for a moment, before smirking as she gives chase.

“Shuichi!~ If you think that’s going unpunished, you’re plainly dreaming!” She calls, her skirt obviously tented by her erection, though it doesn’t slow her one bit as she quickly gains on the fleeing detective, a hungry look on her face.

Looks like you should keep an eye on that website for an update soon~

plaindangan asked: Kyoko's ass has gotten a bit bigger, can it still fit in her swimsuit for the summer?

“Of course, my swimsuit still fits. In fact, it’s perfect.” Kyoko insisted. And if one was to judge only by her slight smile, and calm expression, they would probably have no reason to disagree.

But of course, anyone who actually saw her walking around on the beach, her hips swaying enticingly, her ass almost audibly clapping as it turned her bottoms into a tight thong would have to wonder how Kyoko could possibly think that she still fits in her old swimsuit.

Though, once they managed to pick their jaw off the floor, they would also be all too eager to agree with the fat-assed Detective, as long as it meant that she didn’t change into something that might manage to cover her cheeks, if such a thing even existed.

Of course, Kyoko was far from stupid. She knew exactly what she was wearing, and how well it fit her. And she knew exactly the effect she was having on all the beachgoers as well, including one very Lucky Student, whose eyes threatened to fall out of his head so wide they were as she paused right in front of him for only a moment, before letting herself fall, sitting right in his lap.

Kyoko licked her lips as Makoto gasped in her ear, his hardness sandwiched between her almost-bare cheeks. Oh yes~

This size was perfect indeed~

plaindangan: QA: How is Hiroko spending her summertime fun? Finding anyone that catches her eye for a day of fun?

Hiroko chuckled lightly. “Oh baby, I can always find someone to spend the day with~ You think anyone can say no to me once I lay my eyes on them?~” The MILF smiled widely.

And yeah, it was hard to dispute that assertation when Aoi Asahina was between her legs, desperately throating her futa cock.

Hiroko sighed contentedly as she grabbed hold of the swimmer’s head and pulled her down further down her cock, speaking over her choking. “I saw this beauty coming out of the water, her wet skin glistening under the sun, her tits barely held back by her bikini top, and, well… The rest, as they say, is history~”

Hiroko sighed again, before grunting softly. Hina began swallowing around her cock loudly, cum spilling down her chin.

The MILF smiled confidently, looking down at Hina. “The day’s still young, thankfully~ How about I show all these peeping toms how a real woman fucks~” She said, pulling Hina’s head off her cock by her ponytail. “You’ll be happy to help, right baby?~”

The swimmer only moaned, her eyes rolling as she licked her lips clean. Hiroko chuckled.

“Good girl~”

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plaindangan asked: QA: So how dangerous is it to be around Futa!Jill when she's gets even slightly horny?

“Very!” Makoto cried as he ran past you as fast as he could. From where he was coming from you could hear Jill’s cackling, swiftly followed by her rushing footsteps as she turned the corner, panting heavily.

And you knew it was her on sight, of course. Not only thanks to her long tongue hanging out of her mouth, or her mad grin, or the scissors in her hands-

No, it was mostly thanks to the giant cock poking out of her skirt, erect and pulsating, pointing toward the retreating Makoto like an arrow. 

“Mako-chan~ I didn’t know you liked playing hard to get~ Kyahahahahahaha~” Jill laughed uproariously, before throwing one of her scissors toward the boy. It was obviously aimed to miss, but the sound of it sinking into the wall near Makoto was enough to startle him, leading to him tripping over his own feet and falling to the ground with a cry.

Jill was on him in a second, her other scissors flashing through the air, and the next moment, Makoto’s clothes fell to shreds around him, making him freeze in place. “J-Jill- please-”

“‘Please fuck me?’ ‘Please use my cute body as a condom for your cock?’ ‘Please punish me for being a naughty boi and running away?’ Of course, Mako-chan, I’d be happy too~” Jill cut him off, pressing her hard cock in between Makoto’s ass cheeks, and furiously hotdogging her cock, making Makoto mewl as her harsh thrust and felsh meeting flesh.

But clearly, the chase had eaten away at Jill’s patience, given that she barely wastes a second enjoying this before spearing the boy’s asshole, making him cry out, though whatever hint of pain might’ve been in his voice almost immediately vanished as Jill began jackhammering into him, making him moan like a whore as drool ran down his chin. And soon, even those moans became begging for ‘more’ and ‘faster’.

You gulp, before leaving the scene as quickly as you could before Jill saw you standing there.

Makoto was right. A horny Jill was *very* dangerous.

Anonymous asked: For the event: 

So Kyoko, has growing a massive dick been a difficult experience?

Kyoko closed her eyes for a moment, humming lightly. “Not particularly. I was used to wearing skirts already, so there was no need to change my wardrobe at least, though sadly, I also had to stop wearing underwear.” The detective says, which explains the way her newly acquired dick is freely swinging between her legs, easily peeking past the edge of her skirt.

“Of course, a wardrobe change is hardly the difficulty you were talking about, was it? Well, yes, the change comes with its own set of challenges. For example, not only is getting horny easier than ever, but it is also very apparent for everyone to see, though it is true that I don’t try very hard to hide it either. Why would I? Honestly, I feel no shame in having grown a cock this impressive.” She says, smiling lightly, even as her cock twitches visibly, growing right before you.

She licks her lips, her eyes staring at something far away. “But in truth, this has brought along a lot more benefits than issues. I’ve never been closer to my classmates than I am now, and my love life is also improving rapidly~ Who would’ve thought Makoto would be so, receptive to a more, forward approach~ But when I saw him staring at my cock, with that adorable blush of his~” 

Kyoko seems to have forgotten that you were even there as her cock grows fully hard, lifting her skirt, which means she has even easier access when her hand begins lightly stroking herself.

She moans throatily, before blinking. “Ah- so, overall, I would say that, while it isn’t easy-

Growing a cock has definitely been worth it~” She says, a hungry smile crossing her face as she does, before she schools her expression.

“Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to go- have a word with Makoto.” She says calmly, though, judging from the way her hard cock was leaking precum all over the floor as she walked away, very little talking would take place~

plaindangan asked: Q&A: Mahiru how many sexy selfies have you done this summer?

“E-Excuse me!?” Mahiru asked, blushing furiously. “I- am a photographer- not a model! Why would I take pictures of myself!? God!” The redhead quickly fled the scene, her face as red as her hair, leaving you behind with your question unanswered.

You were about to leave when you heard faint giggling, stopping you.

In a corner of the room, giggling quietly to herself, was a red-faced Hiyoko who was staring at something on her phone.

And when you leaned over her shoulder, peeking at her screen…

You saw a picture of a massive, freckled ass, posing in a mirror, with Mahiru’s face looking away as she took the picture.

And it was far from the only one.

Hiyoko’s text messages were filled to the brim with pictures Mahiru had taken. Clothed in her usual apparel, wearing what looked like a copy of Mikan’s nurse uniform, in her swimsuit, her pale, freckled skin glistening with seawater, naked in her bed, masturbating and spreading her pussy for the camera-

You still didn’t know exactly how many pictures she had taken, but judging by the way Hiyoko didn’t even notice your presence right next to her as she drooled over them…

It was probably ‘enough’~

Anonymous asked: Q&A: Makoto have your luck lately cause you to being framed as a pervert and being in trouble? Even though you have no control over it... Im sure Chisa understand your situation when you get called over

“You wouldn’t believe how easy clothes can tear, of how tripping down the stairs might make you stumble right into the girls’ changing room.” Makoto explained, red-faced.

“O-One time, I even managed to get my head trapped inside Chiaki’s top. A-And! She didn’t care at all! She just kept playing like nothing had happened! But when I tried to free myself-

“Don’t move Makoto.” The soft-spoken girl said, her arms coming around her chest and trapping Makoto in place, ignoring his cries as she smothered him in her tits. “I’m gaming. Don’t disturb me.”

“Apparently, I was only disturbing her when I tried to move, so I was stuck there for the rest of the day!” The boy exclaimed, his blush covering his face at the memory, though it was clear it wasn’t only from embarrassment. 

“And another time, I fell into the girls’ changing room, again ! Thankfully, the girls at least know that it’s something that happens, but that time, Tenko was in there alone and naked, and she was really mad. I tried to explain myself-

“I already know why, you degenerate male! You and your lewd body are out of control!” Tenko declared, before, in one swift move, sent Makoto to the ground, his clothes torn to shreds around him.

“N-No! It’s not my fault!” Makoto tried to protest, but Tenko only glared.

“So you’re saying it’s your body’s fault? It can’t be helped? Let’s see if you change your tune once I teach your cock a lesson!”

Makoto moaned in his hands. “I was stuck in that changing room for hours as Tenko made me cum again and again and again …”

He moaned again, louder, his hands gripping Chisa’s arms, though they were unable to stop them.

The teacher chuckled into Makoto’s ear, before pulling him even closer to her front as he sat in her lap, his head pressing into her tits, his cock in between her hands, languidly jacking him off. “That’s too bad, Makoto~ I also heard you had a run in with Hina? How about you tell Mommy about that~” She said, before biting the boy’s ear, making him moan, his hips bucking against her grip as he babbled his recollection of the events, making Chisa smile lewdly.

These little sessions with Makoto were the highlight of her week~ Nothing like forcing the boy into her lap, and slowly making him unravel as he explained his latest accidents, before she finally allowed him to cum after what usually took several hours to explain everything~

It always left her heart pounding and her panties drenched~

Maybe she’d even let Makoto help her out this time~ Reward him for his hardships with the cunt of a mature woman~

Or maybe she’d wait one more week. Just to see how Makoto would look like then~

Chisa licked her lips. Oh yes~ That sounded like a plan~

fishys-still-writing-smut asked: Since Miu is quite possibly the horniest person at Hope's Peak, what's the most perverted thing she's ever done?

Miu laughs uproariously. “Excuuuse me? Sorry, bucko, but your virgin ears aren’t ready to handle what I’m handling, you get me? How about you just imagine the horniest porno your gooner brain is capable of, and jack off to the knowledge you aren’t even close!” The blonde declares shamelessly, before turning on her heel to walk away from you, only to freeze as she spots Kaede walking toward the pair of you.

“Oh! Hey, what are you guys up to?” The pianist asks, and Miu breaks into a cold sweat.

You repeat your question to the other blonde, who blushes softly, before smiling. “Oh, I know the answer to that!”

“No, you don’t! You think this cow knows what I’m capable of!?” Miu tries to protest, only for Kaede to pout, making the inventor flinch.

“You told me what it was. Did you lie to me?” The blonde flinches again, her face pale and sweating.

“I- mean, it wasn’t- a lie, per se- But! It was…” Miu devolved into mumbles as she tried to explain herself, but quickly broke under Kaede’s steady stare.

“I wasn’t a lie…” She finally admits in a small voice, and Kaede smiles widely.

“I’m glad then~” She says, before bringing you close to her face, whispering a secret in your ear.

“The lewdest thing Miu’s ever done is actually something the two of us did together~” the blonde explains, a smirk on her lips. “Oh, she was so nervous when she approached me, blushing and stuttering. When she told me, I was so surprised! I didn’t think Miu was capable of it, and in public too? I was honestly floored, but I managed to catch her before she could flee her own suggestion, and I insisted we go do it right then and there~”

Miu moans in the background. “Y-You’re such a slut, Kaede~”

The pianist giggles, before shooting back that “It was your idea, Miu~”

She lowers her head again, continuing to whisper. “So, if you want to know what’s the lewdest thing me and Miu ever did-

It was holding hands while walking to class~” Kaede finishes, a wide smirk on her face.

Miu collapses to her knees behind you, her hands digging into her scalp. “Nooooo! It’s not true! I’m not that lewd, I promise! I’m just a slut! A whore! A cock-addicted bimbo! I’d never hold hands with another girl! Not romantically! And especially not in public!”

Kaede was outright cackling now, dragging her crying girlfriend away as she called out.

“Hope that answered your question~”

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KGBeastBoy asked: For Makoto: What are thoughts when Celestia decide to sit on your lap as her new chair? I heard she tend to move her ass around to feel you out?

“!!!”

Yeah, that was a pretty good summation of Makoto’s thoughts as Celestia’s phat ass fell in his lap. And it was ‘phat’, not ‘fat’. 

Makoto might’ve thought it was ‘fat’ in the past, when he could only imagine it from the curve of it under Celestia’s poofy skirt, but actually feeling it? The way it almost molded itself to Makoto’s body, spilling off both sides and completely trapping him under its weight?

It was a phat fucking ass. Nothing less could accurately describe it.

Celestia giggled lightly behind her hand as she rolled her hips, pulling a groan out of Makoto as his raging erection was easily trapped between her buns. “Please do try and stay still, Makoto~ I’m thinking of whether or not you should be promoted to being my chair full-time~”

‘F-Full-time?’ Spending every class like this would probably be the kind of hellish pleasure Makoto would curse and welcome in equal measure-

The thought was cut off as Celestia’s ass rolled again, massaging Makoto’s cock easily even through both of their clothes and making the boy moan lewdly under her.

“Oh yes~” Celestia hissed, making her hips bounce ever so slightly, just enough to make sure the boy felt just how nice it would feel if he was fucking those pillows. “I think you’ll do just fine~”

Makoto grit his teeth, feeling his cock threaten to just burst right out of his pants and pierce Celestia’s own clothes, desperate for freedom and to breed the phat ass right in front of him in equal measure, which Celestia no doubt noticed judging by the way her ass suddenly clapped down against Makoto’s lap hard , making him cry out in pleasure as his cock was completely drowned in ass fat.

“And next time, you can just leave the pants in your room~” Celestia said, smirking hungrily and making Makoto gulp, though his cock only hardened even more somehow.

Hopefully, that meant Celestia would leave her own skirt behind and not just that he would be teased even harder tomorrow~

plaindangan asked: Q&A: How much money does Junko make from selling hypnotic bimbo training vids? Especially to her stiffer classmates like Kyoko or Celeste?

“Selling?” Junko asked, confused, though it was an obvious mask, given the way her lips couldn’t stop twitching into a smile. “Why would I be selling these videos? Haven’t you ever heard of charity? Giving out these videos to frigid bitches so that they learn to have some fun is, like, my one good deed a day! It’s community service, really. 

But instead of picking up trash or serving soup or whatever other waste of time you peasants have to bother with, I turn girls too stupid to know how to have fun into girls too stupid to not have fun doing whatever you tell them! Isn’t that the point of community service? Making your community better?” Junko asked cheekily, licking her plump lips.

“And you can’t deny I’m making Hope’s Peak a better place! Just ask any of Chiaki’s classmates! They’re all so happy to finally be able to get their hands on the sleepy gamer’s sweater puppies that they almost forget to actually fuck the slut! And Kyoko’s become a much more popular detective ever since she’s started seducing suspects instead of interrogating them. I don’t know about effective, but I don’t think anyone actually cares once they get a handful of her ass!”

Junko’s smile widens for a moment. “Of course, now that those two are out in the wild, advertising my work, maybe I’ll actually start to make some money~ I’ve already got Kokichi knocking on my door looking to get a copy for one of his pranks, and Kirumi’s curious to know if it could make her a better maid, and I’m sure they won’t be the only one looking to buy.”

She blinks at your next question. “Charity? No! I’m selling them now! Of course, I am! I told you, it was my one good deed of the day! What am I, a saint?”

She giggles. “Well, maybe I’ll be made one later. The Patron Saint of Bimbo Sluts- Has a nice ring to it, don’t it?”

Anonymous asked: Is it true that Mahiru has a secret camera for getting lewd shots? 

Mahiru blushes intensely. “Wh- What!? Where did you hear that!? O-Of course not!” She stammers, trying to deny the accusation, only to be stymied by the envelope falling out of her bag and scattering pictures across the floor.

In them, you can clearly see that the camera was set up in one of the locker rooms, where it took pictures of the girls as they changed. Prominently, you can see many, many pictures of girls bending over at the waist to lower their skirts and panties, though the pictures are collected by a rushing Mahiru before you can see them all.

“These!? These are all- irrelevant! Wh- What would I even do with all these pictures, huh?” Mahiru tries to defend herself, still hugging the pictures to her chest.

“Hey, Mahiru~” Ibuki called out as she approached the two of you, making the redhead squawk in surprise. “Tell me, did you get any good ones of Mikan? She makes such a cute expression whenever I show her a good pic of her naked tits, I just can’t get enough~ I’ll pay you for them as usual, of course~” The singer continues, absolutely ignoring the way Mahiru tries to nonverbally tell her to shut up, before sagging to the ground in despair.

“Just-” Mahiru fishes a picture out of her collection, handing it to Ibuki. “Take this and leave, please.”

“Woohoo! You’re the best, Mahiru~ I’ll send you the money for it soon!” Ibuki cried out excitedly, before rushing away, waving using the picture of Mikan’s naked chest as she left.

Mahiru stood up again. “Just- leave, would you? I’m busy.” She finally says, making you realize that a queue has been steadily forming behind you.

“Unless you were looking to buy? Let me warn you though,” Mahiru glares at you, her hands on her hips. “You’re paying extra for being so annoying!”

plaindangan asked: QA: If Makoto was to be genderbent, what would be her greatest 'asset'?

Manik blinked. “You know if you don’t say who the question is for I assume it's for me, right? Not that I mind or anything~ I guess, I am well-placed to answer it, right? Let’s find out together~” She finished, just as Makoto walked through the door blinking.

“Wait, why am I here-” He was cut off as a bucket of water mysteriously appeared over his head, splashing him in sparkly-looking water, making him choke and splutter for a moment, before he was left standing, dripping wet.

Though only for a moment, as the water sunk into his skin, making him groan as his face screwed up, and he fell to his knees, his expression twisted into a grimace.

It wasn’t long before his groaning became moaning, and his grimace of pain became one of pleasure as his body began morphing under his clothes.

His already round ass grew, becoming truly phat and making his pants eye-catchingly tight, but his chest-

Makoto’s shirt was turned to shreds as it ripped under the pressure of ‘her’ new melons. And it was definitely ‘her’ now.

His already cute face was now adorable and feminine, while his brown hair had lengthened and softened. His slim body had slimmed down even more leaving her frame looking even more ridiculous than it would’ve.

All-in-all, Makoto had gone from a cute boi to a shortstack- a surprisingly top-heavy one, in all honesty. 

“A really top-heavy one. Like, goddamn.” Manik said, before walking over to the panting girl, still kneeling on the ground, blinking hazily, her brain apparently not having caught up with her body.

Manik hefts a tit, making Makoto whine softly. “Those are huuuge~ I think only Junko holds a candle to these now, and even then…” Manik’s finger dug into the fat of the udder, making Makoto moan as she arched her back into the touch. 

Manik chuckled. “This is definitely her ‘greatest asset’~ So great I can’t resist trying it out~” She shoots you a look over her shoulder as her other hand begins playing with Makoto’s other tit.

“Feel free to stay and watch, or even join me~ There’s definitely more than enough for both of us~”

Anonymous asked: Q&A: Makoto and shuichi, I have a question both of you are studly boys right? So how did the competition between the two of you go of how many girls from class 77 did you steal from Hajime's "Harem"

Makoto chuckled good naturally as Shuichi sulked. “I think it went pretty well- for me at least.”

Shuchi looked away, crossing his arms. “I still think that a rematch is in order.”

Makoto patted Shuichi’s back comfortingly. “It’s no big deal, Shuichi! You still have a lot to learn, which is why you should’ve thought twice before challenging your senpai. But don’t worry! You started off pretty well, going after Peko right off the bat! You broke her pretty easily and you were hoping to use her muscle to help you get more girls, right?”

Shuichi blushed. “Well, you can see how that plan worked out. It was a stupid idea in the first place-”

“No, you’re wrong, Shuichi! It was a great idea, I’m telling you. You have real potential for these things! You just miscalculated when picking your second target.” Makoto finished, smiling broadly.

Shuichi winced. “I thought dealing with Tenko would have prepared me for Akane, but…” He shook his head, let down. “I think my hips are still pulverized. That girl’s a beast.”

Makoto laughed. “That she is. Once Akane’s got a grip on you, she won’t let you go until she’s fully satisfied, and that can take hours . She kept you occupied so long I had free reign on the rest of the class! Meaning the final score was 2 (Peko and Akane) to 6 (Chiaki, Sonia, Mahiru, Hiyoko, Mikan, and Ibuki). I even had time to go after bonus points like Natsumi and Chisa-sensei before you finally managed to limp out of Akane’s room!”

Shuichi sighed, before smiling wryly. “I guess I really still have a lot to learn. But I won’t lose next year!” He declared, standing tall.

Makoto blinked, before smiling. “Oh? You want to make this a yearly tradition? I guess there will be a new class of students at Hope’s Peak next year… But if you think I’m just going to give up all those girls to you, then you’re dead wrong~” Makoto said, lightly ribbing Shuichi, who scoffed, though he was still smiling.

“You won’t have a chance to give up what you never had.”

Makoto laughed. “Guess I better watch out then!”

And with a firm handshake, both boys went their separate ways, taking with them their newly acquired sluts, and completely forgetting about Hajime himself, who was left to deal with the fallout.

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plaindangan asked: QA: So Futa!Mikan is in charge of doing the physical exams for the cast, yes? Is there any cause for alarm?

“Oh- uh- no, I don’t think there’s any cause for alarm, really…” Mikan says softly, her hands together in front of her chest, a small blush covering her face. 

“Even at Hope’s Peak, physical exams are just, a routine thing. Nothing special to worry about at all.” Mikan explains calmly, her voice shivering just the slightest amount.

It is kind of hard to understand her when she is speaking so softly, especially since you can clearly hear someone loudly choking in the room, nearly drowning out her voice.

Mikan’s blush intensifies at your words. “Oh, I’m sorry! I- I hadn’t realized I was speaking too quietly! Please forgive me!”

She blinks rapidly. “Oh, the sound? It’s all part of the physical exam, I assure you.” She says as she gestures to the desk behind which she is sat. And when you walk around it, you can finally see what’s the source of all that noise.

Under Mikan’s desk, you can see Hiyoko’s blonde head of hair pressed into Mikan’s crotch, her throat bulging obscenely around the nurse’s cock. Drool and cum is running down her front and staining her kimono as she chokes, her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

“I’m currently testing Hiyoko’s lung capacity, you see? She’s doing pretty well, to be honest, but that’s to be expected from a dancer, I suppose. Not anywhere close to Asahina or Angie, but still pretty good~” Mikan explains happily, before her eyes grow hooded for a moment.

“Of course, I didn’t enjoy testing any girl as much as I’m enjoying testing Hiyoko~ I’m so happy to find a way to shut the brat up~”

Mikan hums as Hiyoko’s choking grows louder, which is natural given how the nurse has begun using her twin-tails as handlebars to properly fuck her face.

“Actually~ There might be a cause for alarm, I think~” Mikan says, panting.

“Hope’s Peak might have to deal with a wave of pregnancies soon~”

plaindangan asked: Sonia I heard ass shaking is considered a mark of a very sexy, capable, woman in Novoselic. Is this true?

“Of course? Is it not the case here in Japan?” Sonia asked, confused. “How else is a woman supposed to attract mates if not by the clapping of her cheeks?”

The source of Sonia’s confusion, of course, is very easy to understand. After all, her huge, wobbling cake had been just as effective at getting the guys to stare in wonder in Hope’s Peak as it had been in Novoselic, and she was far from the only fat-assed girl in her class, let alone the school. She had simply assumed that what she believed was also true here in Japan.

After all, despite her attitude, Maki’s ass still earned her many, many admirers who were willing to deal with the threats if it meant getting a glimpse of those cheeks, and while Mukuro was often overshadowed by her sister, the sole force of her ass was enough to get her own following of lusty fans.

Sonia herself often had lines of people following behind her as she walked around the school, making sure to shake her hips for their viewing pleasure, and whenever she practiced her courting dance, she was sure to attract a crowd.

After a moment of thought, Sonia simply shook her head, smiling. “No. There’s no doubt that even here in Japan, a woman’s most important quality is how well she can ‘shake her booty’!” She concluded.

Perhaps on this, Novoselic was simply ahead of the rest of the world~

679856 asked: Shuichi, did you really promise Kirumi and Kaeda and Miu to help them have good childrens?

Shuichi nodded shyly, a blush coloring his cheeks as he did. “Y-Yes,” He stuttered, before coughing in his fist. “Hm, yes, I did. I never thought of using my detective skills to find my friends’ future husbands, but, well, they insisted. Though, I suppose an apprentice like me probably should practice his skills with- less deadly stakes. Not to say I’m not taking this seriously, of course!” Shuichi said, before visibly calming himself.

“Even if this isn’t really detective work, I’m still putting my all into this. I’ve met with all the girls several times to learn their likes and dislikes, even the more- personal, kind,” Shuichi explained, blushing as he looked away, before his eyes shot back to you. “Not that we did anything- untoward! No, these were just, interviews, or questionnaires, or what have you! Nothing- physical happened, of course!” The boy denied, flustered, even though no one had accused him of anything.

“S-Speaking of, I-I need to go now. We’re having one last meeting for me to report my findings to them, and, well, I wouldn’t want to keep them waiting!” The detective said, before opening the door you had caught him in front of.

He freezes, his whole body going ramrod stiff all of a sudden as he sees what awaits him inside.

“Hey, Shuichi~ Glad you finally made it~ So, are you ready to help us get our babies?~,” A scantily-clad Kaede said, making Shuichi’s blush explode.

“Wha- Wha- The- Uh?”

Miu laughed uproariously, before grabbing onto his arm and pulling him inside. “Poor little virgin’s brain is melting! Well, as long as his dick works, then it's gucci , no?”

Kirumi sighed. “I would prefer for my future children’s father to be aware as they are conceived, though… I suppose he shall ‘wake up’ soon enough once his blood has begun flowing normally once more~”

The door closed behind the group, and barely a moment passed before moans and cries began sounding through the door.

Well, it seems Shuichi will be learning something about detective work after all this.

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Anonymous asked: Q&A: Hey Makoto have you noticed that Mukuro and Tenko seemed to be more 'Handsy' with you? Especially when both girls are in the same room as you?

Makoto blushed brightly. “I-I mean, it’s pretty hard not to notice- Ah!” He cried as Tenko’s hand clapped against his ass.

“Lower! Bring that ass lower, you degenerate male!” Tenko commanded, and Makoto could only do his best to obey as he squatted, his ass cheek stinging from the spank, only to shiver as Tenko’s hands trailed up his body as he lowered himself, before settling on his shoulders, keeping him in place. “Good~ Maybe you can learn, Makoto…” Tenko said, and Makoto gulped.

The kneeling Mukuro hummed as she palmed his thighs, making him jump as her calloused hands gripped his meaty thighs. “Not a lot of muscles there, but…” She didn’t finish her sentence, but judging by the way her fingers were digging into his pale skin, he could imagine what she wasn’t saying.

Instinctively, he tried to stand up again, but Tenko’s firm grip kept him in place, squatting low. “You’re not done yet, degenerate!” Tenko said, her grip tightening and making Makoto yelp.

“B-But-” Makoto tried to protest, only for him to be cut off by a whimper as Mukuro’s wandering hands left his thighs to travel farther, grabbing hold of his ass, her strong fingers digging into his meaty cheeks hungrily.

“I agree. Hold the pose, Makoto.” Mukuro said, her grey eyes staring at his lower section and making the boy moan softly as the Soldier mauled his cheeks.

“M-Mukuro~ Ah!” He cried out as the weight resting on him increased severalfold as Tenko began leaning over him, pressing down on him with her upper body to free up her arms.

“Don’t move, male! Be a good boy and obey!” Tenko demanded, her newly freed hand forcing his squat to shift as she spread his thighs and revealed his throbbing erection. “Disgusting… To think you would be using this opportunity to revel in your male urges instead of focusing on your training… You need to be punished!” She declared, fishing out Makoto’s cock from his shorts and beginning to jerk it forcefully, even as Mukuro’s fingers left his cheeks to instead dive into his asshole.

Makoto’s hips bucked uncontrollably from the twin assault, but his squat might as well have been carved in marble, stuck between the two girls as it was, who kept toying with him without even a second thought, even after he came all over the floor in short order. No, in truth, that only made them even more eager to break the boy.

At the end of the day, Makoto would have to be carried out of the gym by the girls. Not only because of how much he was made to cum-

But also because of his very, very sore thighs.

Both of his trainers were in full agreement. Makoto was in need of some serious strength training if only a few hours of squatting and being milked left him unable to walk.

Seems like they would need to book their next session soon~

plaindangan asked: QA: Does Mondo off rides to destinations in exchanges for blowjobs?

“Nah.” Mondo simply said. “I never charge people who need help, you know? If they need a ride and I ain’t busy, I’ll give them one, no problem. Though that doesn’t stop every bitch who I give a ride to to offer one anyway. And hey, if they’re offering, who am I to say no?” He finished, smirking.

On his knees in front of the biker was Makoto, sloppily sucking Mondo’s cock as he moaned whorishly.

Mondo shrugged, a hand idly forcing Makoto’s head deeper down his cock. “I dunno why, in all honesty, but hey. Free blowjob’s a free blowjob. You won’t hear me complaining.”

Mondo might not have known it, but Makoto simply couldn’t help himself. What had started as simply asking for a ride home had quickly taken a turn as Makoto was seated in front of Mondo, his back pressed against Mondo’s muscled chest, his arms encircling the smaller boi as Mondo drove the bike, the biker’s cock firmly pressed against Makoto’s ass~

Seated on the powerful machine, pressed against Mondo’s firm body, Makoto had spent all trip fixating on Mondo’s hardening cock, feeling the huge member throbbing against his cheeks and lower back, and by the time they arrived, he was out of his mind with submissive arousal, and eager to pay Mondo back for the ride~

Though sadly, the more cock he sucked, the more aroused he felt~

Makoto moaned around Mondo’s delicious cock, his eyes staring up at the biker wth slavish devotion. Maybe- Maybe if he did a good job sucking Daddy’s cock, he’d fuck Makoto’s ass afterward?~

Just the thought made Makoto’s eyes roll into the back of his head as his blowjob redoubled in intensity.

Mondo chuckled through a groan. “Yeah, I know that look. I dunno what it is about bikes that gets bitches going like that, but I can’t say I dislike it!” He roared as he came down Makoto’s throat, making the boi moan as he gulped down the cum as if it was ambrosia.

It was only after a long, long minute that Mondo pulled the cumdrunk boi off his cock.

“C’mon, Makoto. Let’s fuck those brains back in- or out permanently. Either works for me.” Mondo said as he ripped Makoto’s pants off him.

“Please Daddy <3” Makoto begged.

Though for what outcome, you didn’t know.

But you could guess~

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HypnoMancer asked: "Angie, you always seem to be the one who brainwashes everyone around! But have you ever been brainwashed yourself?"

And I wish TheLewdPokeManik a splendid day!

Angie tilted her head to the side, a finger resting on her chin as she hummed in thought. “I don’t think so? I can’t remember being brainwashed at least…” Angie finally settled on after a long moment of thought.

“I’m sorry if you’re disappointed! But please warm your heart with the knowledge that-”

“Angie!” Kokichi suddenly cried, dashing into the hallway the two of you shared. “Atua says you need to let me fuck your throat!” He whined.

Angie blinked rapidly, and opened her mouth to speak, before freezing. Her blue eyes became hazy as she began smiling widely, falling into a lewd squat, her tanned thighs spread widely. 

“If Atua says so, it can’t be helped!” She declared, before opening her mouth wide, her tongue lolling out and waiting for Kokichi to use her, which he did in short measure, shoving his erect cock down her throat. The girl gagged violently as drool dripped down her front, but she simply kept smiling as she stared up at Kokichi, who turned toward you, though his thrusting never stopped.

“Yeah, Angie will do anything as long as you begin your command with ‘Atua said’. I don’t know who did this to her, but honestly, I don’t care~ Neither does anyone in our class. Even Tenko can’t complain about ‘degenerate males’ taking advantage of her when she keeps using the girl like a sex doll~” Kokichi said smiling widely.

“But this is seriously high-quality stuff- You can make Angie do a lot more than just obey you. Check this out~ Hey Angie!” Kokichi said, his words easily heard even as he kept hollowing out Angie’s throat. “Atua said to cum your brains out!”

Angie’s eyes widened for a moment, before they rolled into the back of her head, her lithe body convulsing violently as her cunt began spraying her juices all over the floor as the girl came explosively.

Kokichi giggled. “Gosh, she’s so great to play with~ You don’t even have to worry about breaking her, since you can just order her to return to normal once you’re done with her! The other day, I ordered her to be addicted to cum, and she spent the whole week chasing down guys and begging them to let her blow them! By the time I let her come back to normal, she couldn’t even eat real food anymore~”

Kokichi’s smile widened. “Maybe I’ll just make her ‘cum her brains out’ for real, hm?~ Leave her as a giggly little bimbo for a while. Might even forget I did it!~” He moaned as he began cumming down Angie’s throat, the girl beneath him not even reacting to the influx of cum distending her stomach.

Seems like the answer to your question is clear.

(And thank you <3)

plaindangan asked: QA: How does Futa!Kaede go about re-asserting her dominance since people clearly forgotten she was the first face of V3?~

“Oh, that’s easy!” Kaede said, smiling happily. “I just had to show the rest of Hope’s Peak that I’m still a protagonist! And what better way to do that than to take down the villain?” She asked, speaking loudly to be heard over Tsumugi’s whorish moaning underneath her.

The Cosplayer was completely naked, her clothes ripped clean off her body and left in shreds all across the classroom floor. Her body was covered in sweat, drool and cum, her expression twisted into a slutty ahegao as she cried out her pleasure as Kaede’s thick futa cock pistoned in and out of the girl’s pussy.

“At first I was planning to go after Junko, but the girl was already completely broken by Makoto-senpai, and anyone can force her down on her knees nowadays, meaning she wasn’t exactly an impressive catch. But Tsumugi got here at the same time I did, and, well-”

Kaede paused her thrusting for only a moment, grabbing both of Tsumugi’s nipples and pulling , making the girl whine like a bitch in heat-

“She was also the closest~” Kaede said, giggling lightly, as if she wasn’t turning Tsumugi’s pussy inside-out.

“Of course, asserting my dominance also means showing off, which is why I decided to break Tsumugi in the middle of class!”

And indeed she had. All of Class 79 was watching the futa turn Tsumugi’s brain to mush, her initial protest soon turning into incoherent babbling, followed by inhuman moans as the girl was reduced to just a sex toy for Kaede to fuck.

There were more than one hard cock and wet pussy surrounding the duo, but no one had dared move. Kaede was the one in charge here, and everyone knew it. Not even Kokichi dared speak up, though the bratty desire to do so and feel Kaede’s punishment was growing by the minute.

Kaede daintily replaced a stray lock of hair behind her ear as she filled Tsumugi’s hungry womb once more, making her howl as her stomach visibly distended, filling with the futa’s virile cum, until it began spilling all over the floor, not even Kaede’s thick cock capable of plugging the overflowing bitch.

The Pianist chuckled as she pulled out of the girl, baring her still-hard-as-a-rock cock to the rest of her class, letting Tsumugi blissfully pass out on the floor.

“So? Who still needs a demonstration?”

Anonymous asked: Did Adult!Monaca's time as a space NEET effect her body in anyway,  especially concerning her chest and hips?

Monaca pouted, crossing her arms in front of her chest- or rather, trying to. She instead had to do so under her massive bust, which only pushed it higher and made it wobble intensely as the fatty flesh was moved. “Fine~ Maybe spending so much time just playing video games and eating snacks wasn’t Monaca’s best idea. But Monaca never did any exercise before, and she never put on any weight then! But, well…

Maybe it was all the space radiation that were constantly bombarding Monaca’s body that lead to, this .” The green-haired girl finished, gesturing down at herself. And there was a lot to gesture to now. 

Monaca had always been slight. Even as she grew up, she had only developed small curves denoting her femininity. But now…

Monaca no longer had anything to be envious of Junko over. She had easily surpassed her older sister both in the chest department, and lower down. Her chair groaned as Monaca settled in it, the arms straining not to snap off completely as they tried to contain her meaty ass, making her sigh, before she smirked.

“Well, it isn’t all bad. Monaca’s new streaming career is doing a lot better now thanks to these, and, well…

Monaca isn’t going to lie and say she doesn’t like them~”

plaindangan asked: QA: Has Miu ever given Kiibo the ability to fuck?

“Of course!” Miu exclaimed happily. “In a school like Hope’s Peak where you can’t take more than three steps without sucking a cock or spanking an ass, Kibo being the only one not being able to participate was just unfair! That’s why I made sure to give him the capacity to ‘create life-long lasting bonds with our classmates’! Or at least, that’s what I told the board so they would let me fuck around with his body.” Miu quickly added at the end of her statement.

“Now, Kibo can fuck just like me!” Miu said proudly.

Just like ‘you’?

“Yup! Just like me! Look!” Miu said, pulling out her phone, and showing you a live stream where-

Someone you only recognized as Kibo because it was obviously a robot was getting fucked hard by Kokichi’s fat cock.

Kibo’s new body had nothing in common with his old one, except maybe for the white hair, though it was now much longer, and going down to, her? Fat ass, which was speared on Kokichi’s cock at the moment.

Her huge tits were bouncing all over the place as she moaned lewdly, her eyes displaying beating pink hearts instead of pupils as she came explosively, her expression twisted into a slutty ahegao.

“I mean, at first I thought about just giving him a dick, but then I realized that I didn’t have a clue about how it felt to use a dick! Instead, I just programmed Kibo to feel like how I feel when I get my guts rearranged by a hung stud, but then I realized, at that point, might as well make him a sexdoll!” Miu barely explained while Kibo’s tinny moans sounded from the phone.

“At first she was super mad, of course, but once she got a taste of cock, she was hooked! I mean, of course she was, given I made her as slutty as me, but still! She’s definitely stopped complaining about what I did, and in truth, she’s never been happier- or more popular!”

Miu giggled lewdly, licking her lips. “Actually, I’m having another session with her later~ She wants a fatter ass, bigger tits, everything! And, well, I’m happy to help her- as long as she stays smaller than me! Can’t have her hogging all the cawks after all…”

loverssanctum asked: Makoto, who are your top five girls when it comes to twerking?

Makoto paused for a moment, humming. “My top five, huh? I think I can answer that…

Number five is Toko. She’s got a fat ass, but not much technique. Though, there is something to be said about how desperate she gets if you do criticize her twerking. If you’re into that, of course. 

Number four is Kyoko. Kyoko’s a surprisingly enthusiastic twerker. You wouldn’t know looking at her and how she acts, but I think it’s starting to be a bit of an open secret that she’s actually pretty slutty underneath it all.” 

It really isn’t. Makoto is simply assuming that the way Kyoko acts toward him is how she acts toward every guy.

“Number three is Mukuro. This is an area where Mukuro definitely surpasses her sister. Her ass is fatter and her legs stronger, so she can definitely make it clap, though actually getting her to do it is harder. She’s kind of shy about it…”

Again, absolutely not. She’s only shy when Makoto is the one to ask. She makes that ass clap like an obedient dog at the snap of Junko’s fingers in every other situation.

“Number two is Sayaka. Is it surprising? Maybe a little. After all, while Sayaka is very beautiful and curvy, her ass really isn’t the first thing to come to mind when you think of her. Not even the second, or third. And honestly, if this ranking was for ‘ass’ alone, she probably wouldn’t make top five. But when it comes to twerking, Sayaka knows how to work it. She’s an entertainer at heart, and she works hard to shake what she does have, and she more than makes up for her lesser size through that effort.

And number one has to be Celestia. She’s got the ass and the technique, but more than anything, she has the attitude . She acts as if every one of her ass clap is a gift you should be worshipping her for, and honestly, it is. She makes it look completely effortless, even as she makes every dick hard and every pussy wet. When she flips that poofy skirt over her porcelain ass, no one can even try to ignore her- it’s impossible. If she wasn't the Ultimate Gambler, she’d be the Ultimate Twerker without a doubt.”

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Magnaking asked: Dear Shuichi: from what we understand in regards to past is prologue that in each Class in Hopes Peak there exists a boy that is the target of affection for the girls in that class. How do you handle juggling the affections of each of them? And do fights breakout?

Shuichi chuckled awkwardly. “Ah, yeah, I can’t deny that the ‘tradition’ is still alive and well with Class 79, but, you know…”

Shuichi adjusted his hair, blushing. “I do my best to handle things. Most of the time, as long as I make sure to schedule properly, I can get through the day without issues, but if ever an issue does arise, the best thing to do is delegate.

Miu’s throwing a tantrum? Send Kaede to teach her a lesson. Angie’s getting too big for her britches? Have Himiko distract her. Tenko’s starting to feel antsy about the whole harem situation? Have Kirumi pacify her.”

Shuichi shrugs, smiling lightly. “What can I say, it works. And the girls enjoy these little- scuffles. Especially Kaede. She’s always happy to prove she’s ‘top bitch’, and, well-” Shuichi blushes lightly. “I’m not exactly trying to stop her.

But sometimes, real fights do break out. Not just petty struggles for an imaginary ranking, but full-on screaming matches with threats of violence. And in those cases, I have to step in.

Because, just like Makoto-senpai taught me, nothing gets two sluts to work together than a fat cock. Right ladies?” Shuichi asked.

Two hums answered him, and even though neither Maki nor Tsumugi let go of his cock to speak, it was clear they agreed, given how just minutes ago the two had almost come to blows over the Cosplayer harassing Maki to wear and promote her cosplay.

But now, the fight was completely forgotten. Instead, the two girls were happily sharing Shuichi’s cock, worshipping it with their mouth and tits, gazing up lovingly at the boy who chuckled softly.

“Yeah, these girls can be a hassle. But even though it can be hard, the work is very rewarding, so I can’t complain too much~”

Guest asked: I would like to participate.

Hey Makoto I know Genocide Jill is addicted to your "manly parts" is Toko also addicted or does she try to still be loyal to Togami?

“I mean…” Makoto hemmed and hawed for a moment, before sighing. “If you’re asking if she’s still trying to remain loyal to Byakuya, then the answer is ‘Yes, absolutely.’ If you’re actually asking if she’s succeeding in that, then… No. Absolutely not.” He finally said, shaking his head.

“I almost feel sorry for her, to be honest. She’s definitely trying her hardest to stay Byakuya’s, but, well- It’s just math, you know? If Jill spends every waking moment choking on my cock and squirting her brains out to the taste of my cum, and Toko spends every waking moment following after a guy that won’t ever allow her to touch him- Do I really have to explain which one her body’s actually growing more and more addicted to? And it’s clear that Toko isn’t immune. 

To be honest, if Jill couldn’t resist my cock, then Toko never had a chance, you know? Not to disparage Toko or anything, but, I wouldn’t exactly describe her as strong-willed or resilient.

Just the other day, I caught Toko sneaking into my room to polish my cock in the middle of the night. She was huffing my musk and giggling like a drunken whore, slobbering all over my cock and balls as she masturbated frantically- I don’t think she even realized I woke up.

She spent hours there, and only left once her belly was round with my cum and my sheets ruined with her juices. I- didn’t have the heart to tell her I’d seen her.

I’ve also caught her sneaking into the boys’ locker room to steal my underwear, or licking the floor clean after I fuck another girl. It’s- honestly sad.

I’m glad Jill is at least more willing to act out on her desire, or else I’m worried Toko would have done something regrettable at some point. She’s clearly suffering…”

Makoto sighed, rubbing the back of his head. “Honestly, if she keeps being difficult, I might just have to fuck her brains out, for her own good.”

He chuckled, a wry smile pulling at his lips. “Not that Byakiya would complain, I’m sure. Hell, if he learns about this, he might just pay me to take Toko off his hands…”

plaindangan asked: QA: How competitive are Angie and Tenko in bed with someone they like/Makoto?

If Himiko could speak, she could answer you.

And technically, she could . Nothing was stopping her from speaking, really.

But unless you spoke Mind-broken, you wouldn’t understand a word she was saying.

Himiko was howling like a wild animal, moaning brokenly in pleasure that had completely drowned out any coherent thought, leaving her completely limp in between her two lovers, who barely noticed.

“Himiko!” Tenko cried, her cock slamming into Himiko’s womb again and again. “My cock feels the best, right? Your womb wants my cum, right? Don’t worry, I’ll fill you up real soon!”

“Nyahaha! Tenko’s so silly~” Angie said, her own futa cock stretching Himiko’s asshole wide. “Himiko knows Angie’s the best, and that’s why she makes me gape her sensitive asshole!”

Tenko grit her teeth, before redoubling the force of her thrusts, making Himiko’s juices spray all over her lap. “No! Himiko prefers my cock! That’s why she wants me to impregnate her!”

“Not at all, not at all!” Angie posited, before her hand fell down, harshly spanking Himiko’s ass and making her squeal, spasming between the two girls. “Himiko’s such an anal slut, she needs her favorite cock up her ass to even feel pleasure!”

“Don’t call Himiko a slut! She’s going to carry my kids!”

“Nyahaha! How do you know that? I think she’s already pregnant with mine~” Angie posited.

On and on it went, as the two girls fought over Himiko, though in truth, they mostly used her like a cheap sex toy, manhandling her this way and that, double-penetrating her then, spit-roasting her now, somehow managing to shove both cocks inside Himiko’s ass at once and making the girl cum like a fountain as they used her body like a battlefield.

In the end, it was self-evident that if Himiko was capable of it, she would say that they were very competitive. One might wonder, then, why Himiko wouldn’t pick a favorite. After all, she wasn’t exactly the type to try and spare their feelings.

Truth of the matter was, Himiko didn’t have a favorite. She refused to pick one.

If she did, these kinds of things might stop happening~

Anonymous asked: Q&A: Hey Akane everyone been saying that you been training Makoto and Chihiro for quite some time outside of school. What kind of training is it for it to be outside?

“I’m trying to train these guys’ confidence!” Akane said boisterously, hugging both diminutive boys to her sides as she did, her arms draped over their shoulders. “C’mon! Stand up straight!” She demanded, shaking them lightly, making both boys blush as they were pressed into the side of her chest.

Her naked chest.

Because Akane was completely naked, standing tall and proud in the courtyard in front of Hope’s Peak.

“A-Akane, I don’t think this is necessary…” Makoto tried to protest, but he couldn’t even try and twist away under Akane’s iron grip. Chihiro only whimpered as passersby stared at the trio.

The naked trio.

Because how else was Akane supposed to train their confidence but by forcing them naked outside, where anyone and everyone could see the bois in all their glory?

And it was in all their glory, especially given that Akane was not shy about forcing their heads in her cleavage or spanking their delicious boi booty whenever the desire for it came.

Meaning there was no way for either bois to hide their titanic erections, jutting out from their crotches and throbbing eagerly, dripping precum on the pavement despite the bois best efforts.

And obviously, the bois would grow more confident as they saw girls drool at the sight of their cocks, and hunks leer at their svelte bodies! Or at least, that had been Akane’s thought, but clearly it wasn’t working.

No, her logic was infaillible! She simply had to rethink her approach- or maybe she needed to up the intensity?

If simply getting naked in public wasn’t enough, maybe she should have them fuck in public too?

Akane looked down at the bois, imagining them fucking one another like wild animals for all to see~

She licked her lips, and her grip shifted from the bois shoulders to their asses, pulling them closer to her sides, making them moan as her strong fingers dug into the soft boi meat.

“I think we need to take this to the next level~” She said, making both bois gulp as she mauled their cheeks, her pussy dripping down her thighs.

Why have the bois fuck one another when they could instead double-team her ?

Akane could always use some more training after all~

Kryptik asked: I have a question for Komaru: Which of your brother's classmates would you be most willing to share him with? And how far DOES that brother complex go?

“I- I don’t have a brother complex!” Komaru protested vehemently, her cheeks blazing with her blush. “So- So I wouldn’t have any issues ‘sharing’ him with any of them!”

Komaru crossed her arms with a harrumph, before pausing. “W-Well, except for Sayaka. A-An idol should remain pure, right? I couldn’t actually be a part of ruining that.”

N-Not Hina either! I know Yuta, and it would just be weird to share my brother with his sister.

I- I also wouldn’t share with Sakura! She has a boyfriend, and I won’t be a part of any cheating!

Nor Kyoko! She’s way too mean to my brother, constantly acting all cold- And if Kyoko’s too mean, then Junko’s way too mean!

Not Mukuro either! She looks like the stalker type, and I don’t want my brother to be in trouble.

And for the same reason, it can’t be Celestia! She’d definitely try something in bed!

So, yeah! Any girls besides those- oh! Wait, I also wouldn’t share Makoto with Toko, but that’s because I wouldn’t share Toko- or Jill for that matter- with anybody, not even my brother! Or, well… Maybe if Makoto wanted to…”

Komaru shook her head. “Anyway, there. I’d share my brother if any girls in his class except for those!”

You stare at Komaru who smiles proudly, but when you open your mouth to say she disqualified every girl in Class 78-

Komaru blinks as she realizes something. “Wait, by classmates, did you only mean girls from Class 78, or were you including all the girls at Hope’s Peak?” She shakes her head vehemently at the thought. “Not that it matters! I DON’T have a brother complex, and I’d share Makoto with any girl at Hope’s Peak!”

A beat. And then-

“Except for Tenko! That girl’s way too much of a misandrist to properly appreciate Makoto!

Or Chiaki! That girl also has a boyfriend, and I won’t help Makoto steal her away!

Or-”

You decide to cut your losses and walk away as Komaru continues to disqualify every girl at Hope’s Peak. It was clear that you wouldn’t get a clear answer out of her.

Somehow, you don’t think she would actually protest if Makoto was the one to bring someone in bed, however~

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plaindangan asked: QA: Rumor has it Celeste has gone without panties for an entire week to win a bet. This true?

Celestia’s smile was cold as ice as she answered. “I don’t think that’s any of your business, but if you must know, then yes. I did. After all, it’s hardly a difficult bet to win- I’m not in the habit of showing off, as it were, meaning that there is little to no chance of it ever being discovered. Junko is effectively paying me, in truth, given that losing this bet is impossible.” The Gambler finished smugly, only to pause as the thought crystalized in her head.

“Why did Junko make such a bet?” she asked herself, frowning, but she wouldn’t have a chance to consider the question as the girl in question appeared at the top of the staircase the two of you were at the foot of.

The blonde was smiling ear-to-ear as she pulled Makoto along with her, and Celestia only had a moment for her eyes to widen before the Lucky Student was pushed down the stairs with a cry.

Celestia tried to step back and save herself, but there was no way for her to avoid the flying boy.

And of course, Makoto being Makoto-

Celestia’s cry of alarm became a howl of pleasure as Makoto’s pants somehow flew off him as he fell and landed perfectly between the Gambler’s legs to impale his cock directly into her bare pussy, making the goth’s eyes roll into the back of her head as she came explosively from the brutal penetration.

Makoto himself moaned, only half-aware from the fall, and his instincts took over before he could stop himself, beginning to piston in and out of Celestia’s pussy like a wild animal, making the girl’s cries of pleasure echo throughout Hope’s Peak, quickly attracting an audience, who eagerly watched the frigid bitch get fucked in a puddle of her own juices.

Junko cackled as she filmed the scene. “I do love when a plan comes together~”

Anonymous asked: Is it true that Makoto has to deal with his female classmates smacking him on his bum out of nowhere? Sometimes back to back, and the worst is when two girls grope his ass together.

Makoto blushed, embarrassed. “Y-Yes, it’s true, though- AH!” Makoto was cut off as he cried out, though his voice was easily drowned out by the sound of a hand clapping against his ass.

“Good morning, Makoto!” Hina said happily as she passed, waving at him with the same hand that had spanked him just a second ago.

“H-Hello Hina- uh, you know you don’t have to- UH!” 

“Good morning, Makoto!” Sayaka said, her fingers trailing against Makoto’s wobbling ass as she walked by him, though she quickly moved on after a quick wink.

“S-Sayaka, I- EEP!”

“Makoto.” Kyoko simply said, putting her glove back on and leaving the boy’s legs shaking beneath him as he tried not to fall down to his knees.

“Ky-KyokOH!”

“Good morning, Makoto.” Celestia said simply, as if her clawed hand wasn’t mauling the boy’s ass as she spoke.

Makoto bit his lip to stop himself from releasing a moan of pain and pleasure as Celestia’s possessive grip dig into his cheek, though she eventually had to relent, if only to not block the door leading into the classroom.

“C-Celestia, pleAASE!” Whatever Makoto had been about to say was lost as cold metal met his ass for but a moment, before his pants and underwear fell to ribbons around him.

“Gyahahaha!” Jill laughed uproariously, her scissors clicking menacingly. “Nothing better than naked boy-ass in the morning! Oh, and don’t think I forgot-”

“Unh!” Makoto cried as Jill’s hand slapped against his naked cheek, making the pale flesh ripple like a water balloon, only adding another red hand mark to Makoto’s quickly growing collection.

“Good morning, Big Mac!” The serial killer crowed before dashing back into the room.

Makoto couldn’t speak, so hard he was panting, trying to catch his breath, but before he could even try-

Two hands fell on his ass, digging into his flesh hungrily.

“Ahn~” 

“Good morning, Naegi~” Junko said, her sharp nails scratching at the sensitive flesh of his ass, digging even more painfully than Celestia’s claw was capable of.

“M-Makoto…” Mukuro simply said, though her soft voice contrasted with her iron grip, almost physically lifting Makoto off the floor with the strength she was using to mold his cheeks like dough.

Makoto cried out again as the sisters’ grip shifted, spreading his cheeks and revealing his winking asshole to the room.

“Look at that erection, Naegi~ Did you like our greeting so much?” Junko teased, a sadistic smile on her lips. “Maybe you should sit with us for today~ Give you the attention you so clearly desire~”

And that was that. Makoto was easily manhandled by the sisters to his seat for the day.

And by the look of the other girls in class, it seemed like no one would come to Makoto’s rescue as he was toyed with by the sisters. No, if anything, it looked as if he would simply be someone else’s toy tomorrow morning.

Just another morning at Hope’s Peak for Makoto and his irresistible ass~

Anonymous asked: Q&A: Chisa have you heard about those rumors of you having a favorite student some even say you pass your favorite anything school related for a Sexual favor from them is that true?

“Wh-What!?” Chisa tried to deny, her face exploding into a blush. “I would never! Having a favorite student would just be inconceivable! I love all of my students equally, thank you very much! A-And, I wouldn’t trade s-sexual favors with them either- especially not for grades! If they need help, then I would be happy to work with them, or direct them toward another student who would be available and willing to help, but I would never directly tamper with their grades!” She exclaimed with gusto, only to jump when a yawn sounded through the room.

The both of you turn to see Chiaki slowly blinking awake. “Ah. I slept through the test again, I think…” She said simply staring down at her blank sheet of paper.

Chisa chuckled uncomfortably. “Sorry Chiaki. I tried waking you up, but-”

“Just give me a passing grade and I’ll let you suck my cock.”

“DEAL!” Chisa cried, completely forgetting about you as she dove under the Gamer’s desk. Chiaki doesn’t even have to move an inch as her teacher’S head eagerly slips under her skirt and begins bobbing against her crotch, lewd slurping sounds easily reaching your ears, only sometimes interspersed by moans.

Chiaki blinks as she sees you still standing there, blushing lightly either in embarrassment or pleasure. “Oh. Sorry about that. Yukizome-sensei’s just addicted to my cum, I think. Hiyoko managed to get some at some point, and she fed it to Yukizome-sensei, and, well…”

She stops talking, letting the air be filled by the sound of a wild animal trying to choke to death on cock.

“Yeah.” Chiaki shrugs. “I don’t really mind, to be honest- Yukizome-sensei’s a lot more agreeable now that I can make her do whatever I want in exchange for a load of cum, and I’m ffeling much better now that I can just sleep all day and game all night.” She explains with a small smile, before moaning softly, her hands going down to her ravenous teacher’s head.

“S-Sorry if you two weren’t done. She’ll be busy for a while, and once she gets her fix, she won’t be in a state to talk for at least a few hours, I think. Cumming as hard as Yukizome-sensei does when I cum down her throat melts her brain for a while.”

That was fine. The answer to your question was self-evident.

plaindangan asked: Q&A:  How does Mukuro feel having a booty that at least helps her rival Junko in some fashion?

“I don’t particularly care. I still don’t compare overall.” Mukuro answered coldly, before turning and walking away, leaving you to stare at her backside for a moment.

But you’d also managed to get just a hint of something that might’ve been a blush as she left, so you decided to follow her.

Mukuro’s first stop was the gym, where she did her normal workout, which as usual, began and ended with 100 weighted squats in front of the mirror. Following that, a shower where she seems to spend an inordinate amount of time soaping and cleaning her ass, even for its disproportionate size to the rest of her body. Then, breakfast, where she forced herself to eat food that seemed much too fatty for someone with her figure, though you could guess where it was all going.

And once she reached her classes, she ignored her own seat, instead making a beeline to Makoto’s desk, where the boy only had a moment for his eyes to widen before the soldier sat on his lap, crushing him under her fat booty cheeks, though judging by both of their blushes, neither was complaining about this situation.

All in all, it was easy to see that, while Mukuro would never admit to it out loud, she was quite proud of her ass.

plaindangan asked: QA: How dedicated are Peko and Mukuro to training their assess off to perfection?

“Yes.” Both girls answered simultaneously without breaking the rhythm of their squats by even a micro-second, before completely forgetting that you were even there.

That’s how dedicated they were.

In fact, this was becoming a problem for the both of them.

They were so incredibly dedicated to making sure their asses were as perfect as possible that their other responsibilities had completely fallen to the wayside.

Peko’s responsibilities as Fuyuhiko’s bodyguard, Mukuro’s work for her sister- Both were lesser in the girls' eyes, compared to having the most perfect ass possible.

Thankfully, it was working wonders. Otherwise, they would have a much harder time butt-bumping any intruder that tried to interfere with their training out of the gym.

It was a common occurrence for some poor soul to come investigate the gym, attracted to the clapping of two phat wobble-meats, only to immediately be ejected by a vicious hip-turn, and leaving the two girls to their training.

One might wonder why they had begun doing this. Maybe there was someone they were trying to impress- though they could hardly do so confined in this room. Maybe it was simply pride in their body that pushed them so far- though neither girl seemed particularly prideful.

Maybe neither of them knew. Maybe it had been forgotten at some point along the way, just like so many responsibilities. And now, all that mattered was keeping pace with their rival, lest they be ejected themselves, a never-ending race for the perfect booty, with only the occasional clash to break the monotony.

The two best asses in Hope’s Peak, forever out of reach. Is it any wonder that every so often, disparate from those who were simply ignorant, some brave hardy fool tried to claim one of them for themselves, or sometimes even both?

Maybe that’s exactly what the girls are waiting for. Waiting for someone who could handle the asses they had so perfectly crafted, not to mention kept improving.

One can only wonder if such a thing is even possible…

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plaindangan asked: QA: How does Angie's people celebrate the spooky season?

“Oh! On Angie’s island, we celebrate Halloween much differently, though some of the customs remain similar!

Instead of wearing a scary costume, every woman on the island puts on her sluttiest clothing. Traditionally, that would include forgoing any underwear, but in more recent years, sexy underwear has become more accepted, which I don’t really mind, though I prefer more traditional wear myself!

Then, women go from house to house and visit all the men of the island, asking for a treat or a trick, and the men would decide whether the woman deserves to be punished or rewarded depending on the past year! So I guess it’s a bit like Christmas too~

Of course, this is also Atua’s celebration! After many, many hours of celebrating, Atua will reward the woman who receives the most treats, and punish the woman who received the most tricks!

The winner will be rewarded with a fat futa cock and balls, musky enough to allow her to control all the other women of the island for a year! 

And the loser will be turned into a dim-witted, obedient bimbo with the curves to match her new role for the year!

By the time Halloween rolls back around, both of them will have abused their privileges/made it up to the men enough for them to not take the same roles again the next year, allowing Angie’s island to keep rotating both roles!”

Angie was smiling ear-to-ear as she explained the island’s tradition, though her smile turned just a touch hungry. “Though Angie hopes to change that~” 

Her hands patted Kirumi’s head as she ferociously choked on Angie’s cawk, her eyes wide and wild as drool and precum ran down her front and ruined her maid uniform.

“I made sure to have Kirumi be very helpful all year long in my name~ And hopefully, she’ll allow me to be the first to ever get Atua’s blessing two years in a row~”

Anonymous asked: Halloween Q&A: What are the ladies in DR1 Class dressing up as for the holiday?

Kyoko’s dressed as a police officer, though of course, no police officer would ever wear that little, or use those handcuffs to apprehend bois for being too cute- Not that they were resisting arrest or anything~

Celestia’s taking the chance to dress even more extravagantly than usual, trading her poofy dress for an even poofier ball gown, and her pale make-up for a downright deathly white. The vampiress is looking for victims to suck the soul out off~

Mukuro was convinced by her sister to come wearing what can only be described as a very small fur bikini, coupled with teensy-tiny furred shorts. Wearing a pair of pointy ears on her head and a thick leather collar, it’s hard to tell whether she’s supposed to be a ravenous werewolf, or an obedient puppy. Might just depend on who’s holding the other end of her leash~

Speaking of Junko, the girl’s come dressed as a wicked witch! Her pointy hat’s just barely sitting on her head between her two thick twin-tails, and her black dress is doing absolutely nothing to hide her fat ass and thicc thighs, though she clearly isn’t trying to do so. Anyone with sense will avoid drinking any of her ‘potions’, though there’s little doubt that she’ll manage to spike the punch before long, and then, who knows what’ll happen~

Hina somehow managed to completely forget about Halloween, and couldn’t find a costume despite her best efforts! But she refused to come to the party wearing her school uniform, or even her regular clothes… Thankfully, no one complained about her coming in her new bikini, and honestly, who would? With so much flesh on display, Hina somehow managed to be one of the most popular girls at the party, though that might simply be because of how she ‘bounced’ all over the place, her fat chocolate tits risking freedom at every step, and no one wanted to miss it when it inevitably happened.

Toko had come to the party wearing a skimpy French maid outfit, hoping to convince Byakuya to hire her, though she was soon left disappointed when she learned the rich boy hadn’t bothered coming to a ‘commoner gathering’, leaving her to mope all night. Though, if she ever got over the heir, she might find that she would find many would-be Masters willing to show the Writer that they knew how to treat a cute maid, especially when she was wearing such a short skirt~

And finally, Sayaka had come wearing an angel costume, though clearly, no angel had ever looked like Sayaka had. Her white dress was practically a jacket with how deep her cleavage went, all the way down to her belly button, and it didn’t exactly go much lower past that, leaving her pure white panties completely exposed for all to see. And many people would see, especially as the evening went on and pure white made way for drenched fabric~

plaindangan asked: QA: If the DR1 girls became monster girls, what would you make them be?~

“Oh, it’s been a while since I was given the spotlight, right?” Manik chuckled ominously. “Let’s see, let’s see…” She said, leaning back into her chair as she thought

“Sayaka would be a siren, for sure, using her voice and beauty to lure unsuspecting men into her room, where she would ‘eat’ them.

Mukuro would definitely be a werewolf. Maybe it’s cliche, but it fits her so well! The only question is whether she’d be a predatory alpha futa hunting down unsuspecting bois and girls, or a well-trained attack dog with a pretty collar~

Making Celestia a vampire might also be cliche, but those red eyes need to have a hypnotic power~ It's so easy to see her hypnotizing herself an army of slaves, both regular ones and sexual ones in equal measure.

Junko should be a devil~ the kind that deals in contracts and deals, constantly trying to steal the souls of her classmates to grow more powerful. The only question, again, is whether she should be Mukuro’s broodmare, or the one holding the leash~

Hina would make for a wonderful cowgirl- The milky kind rather than the cowboy kind, of course. With strong muscles to carry around milk-filled udders and capture studs

Kyoko… Hm, Kyoko, Kyoko, Kyoko- Oh! Kyoko should be a cold-hearted witch! Or maybe a ghost? Or a reaper? Oh! I got it! A sex-starved succubus who can drain a man dry with but a touch of her hands, which is why she wears those gloves!

Toko/Jill, hm… Oh! Toko’s just an ordinary girl, who’s possessed by Jill, who’s the ghost of a girl who died a virgin, and is incredibly eager to make up for lost time~”

Manik spun in her chair a few times, thinking. “Hm~ Maybe Junko should be the witch, actually… and Mukuro can be her familiar? Maybe, maybe…” Manik smirks as she stops spinning. “Either way, Makoto better run and hide if he doesn’t want to be drained dry and turned into a mummy this Halloween!”

plaindangan asked: QA: What's Nekomaru, Rantaro and Mondo's 'treats' for sexy, bratty, boys this Halloween~

“Feh!” Nekomaru scoffed. “I don’t have a treat for those who thought TRICK OR TREATING meant you got to skip TRAINING!” He declared vehemently, making Makoto cry out as he was grabbed and manhandled. His white angel costume was nearly ripped in half under Nekomaru’s rough treatment, only his halo and wings staying untouched, and really, only because they didn’t protect the boi’s asshole.

“I- I wasn’t trying tooOOO!” Makoto’s protests were ignored as his expression turned into a lewd ahegao as he was speared, his ass spread wide around the coach’s monster cock.

“NO EXCUSES!!! If you won’t exercise on your own, then I’ll MAKE YOU!” The coach declared, before beginning to turn Makoto’s asshole inside out, making the boi quickly lose his mind to pleasure.

In the end, he never knew if Coach Nekomaru actually liked his costume, but he didn’t have a mind to complain right now~

- - - - -

Chihiro moaned whorishly as Mondo’s heavy hand smacked his fat ass, making it ripple heavily, the sight not at all obscured by the boy’s skin-tight bodysuit.

Mondo shook his head as he stared down at the boi in his lap. “What is this even supposed to be?” He asked himself.

“Hng~ It’s a-” Chihiro’s explanation was cut-off by another spank, making him cry out in lewd pleasure.

“Shaddup! You were just trying to seduce me, right? Trying to get me to fuck you all night and stay inside when I told you we were going out tonight?”

“Nyo~ I wasn’t- Anh!~”

“Don’t lie to me! No, we’re going out tonight, and I’m showing you off to the rest of the gang, got it?” Mondo paused for a moment, before smirking. “Actually, maybe you need a bit more discipline. Wouldn’t do to show off a disobedient toy, right?”

Chihiro gulped, fear and arousal mixing into a dangerous cocktail in his mind, but there was no denying the erection bulging against his costume~

- - - - -

Kokichi giggled uncomfortably. “H-Hey, Rantaro~ H-How’s your day going?”

Rantaro only raised an eyebrow at the boi dressed like an imp. “It was going fine until I found you sneaking into the dorms. What are you planning Kokichi?”

Kokichi smiled as innocently as he could manage with Rantaro pressing him against the wall of his room. “Me? Nothing at all~”

“Is that so? Somehow, I don’t believe you.”

Kokichi giggled. “Well, what do you think I have planned then?”

Rantaro only sighed. “I don’t care.”

“Huh?” Kokichi didn’t even have the time to blink before Rantaro forced him down to his knees, and-

FLOP-

His erect cock fell on Kokichi’s face, easily covering half the boi’s face.

“I’m just going to do everyone a favor, and keep you busy all day.” Rantaro calmly explained, softly bouncing his cock on Kokichi’s face.

The boi could almost physically feel his previous plan sinking deeper and deeper away with every bounce, and by the time he was choking on Rantaro’s dick, he couldn’t even think further than Daddy’s next cumshot~

plaindangan asked: QA: Hiroko, what's your costume and overall plan for the party at your favorite bar this Halloween?

Hiroko chuckled lowly. “Ah, well, I’m sure you could at least take a pretty good guess.” She said, a finger hooking around her top and deepening her already plunging cleavage.

The MILF was wearing what you could only describe as half of a biker costume, her chest barely contained by a leather top, and her short leather shorts barely hiding anything. She chuckled again as she adjusted her costume, pulling down her top and pulling up her shorts, making sure that nothing was left to the imagination.

“I’m not planning anything fancy. Just going down to the bar and find myself a ride ~” Hiroko said, her sultry voice leaving no doubt as to what she meant by that. “Of course, even young guns run out of fuel before I’m done, so I’ll need to find myself several partners, but…” Hiroko finished with a chuckle, which did great things to her chest.

“I don’t think I’ll be having any issues on that front~”

plaindangan asked: QA: With the season now in the Halloween horror spirit, can you tell us how many cocks Genocider Syo has been able to milk out so far? I bet she's real riled up this season!~

Makoto’s footsteps echoed against the ceramic floor of Hope’s Peak’s hallway as he ran furiously. His heart was beating against his ribs as he panted, trying to catch his breath, but he didn’t dare slow down, not even to throw a look behind him.

The halls were completely empty, and Makoto knew he should follow everyone else’s example, but…

He jiggled the doorknob to yet another classroom, only to find it locked, just like every other one he had previously past.

“Crap!” He swore, before resuming his mad dash, not even trying to beg for whoever was on the other side to let him in.

It was no use. Everyone had already barricaded themselves wherever they could, and there was no chance they would risk their own skin to help Makoto.

No, his only chance was making it all the way to the dorms, and locking himself in his room.

Thankfully, he wasn’t too far from the dorms, but then again, if he so much as crossed her path, it didn’t matter if he was a mile or a foot from his door.

He shouldered the door leading into the dorms, only to freeze at the sight that awaited him there.

Chihiro’s body was lying in the middle of the hallway, in a puddle of his own fluids.

Makoto forced his eyes off the Programmer’s body, instead frantically scanning the hallway, but there was no sign of the culprit.

All he could do was grit his teeth and hope that she had moved on as he walked toward his own dorm room, fumbling with his keys.

It took his shaky fingers more than one attempt before he managed to unlock his room, but the sigh of relief her let out as the door opened almost made his head spin.

He entered the room quickly, and closed the door behind him-

The door was slammed open before it could close, a beast slamming into Makoto and throwing him to the floor with a cry.

He only had a moment to see Jill staring down at him with a hungry look, her long tongue drooling down on his face before his pants were ripped off him.

Crap, she must’ve been lying in wait somewhere, maybe in Chihiro’s own room!

“Jill- Please-” Makoto tried to beg, but words failed him as his cock was swallowed in one go. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as Jill’s tongue snaked around his hardening cock, and fucking milked it .

Makoto moaned like a dying animal as he came down Jill’s throat immediately, his body twisting underneath her, but there was no escaping the grip she had on his cock, especially as her tongue finished circling his cock, now twisting around his balls, before spearing into his ass, punching directly into Makoto’s prostate and making him cum again.

And again.

And again .

Until Makoto’s balls were fully empty, leaving the boy unconscious on the floor, a blissed-out look on his face and his broken cock leaking clear precum all over the floor.

But Jill didn’t even notice it. The second he could no longer feed her virile and tasty cum, she had fled the scene of the crime, and begun hunting for her next victim.

So, I suppose you could say the answer to your original question is ‘Not nearly enough~’

plaindangan asked: QA: For a Halloween themed glory hole, Kyoko must figure out what candy flavored cock belongs to the lucky guy or futa who stuck it in? How correct is she with her deductions?

Kyoko smirked, a finger gathering a line of cum off her cheeks, before licking it up. “Please. Don’t think the Ultimate Detective would be tricked by such low-level attempts to hide their identities~ Although it is true I couldn’t actually taste their cocks past the sweetener,” Kyoko conceded, though her smirk never wavered as she stood up, her uniform not even having a drop of cum on it despite all the other participants having been drained dry.

“Did you know that your diet has an effect on the taste of your cum? No matter how much you may try to mask the taste of your cock, there’s no hiding what your cum will reveal to me.” Kyoko confidently said, crossing her arms underneath her bust and cocking her hip. “Though of course, that means that I had to actually make the other person cum in the allotted time I had to guess, but that was hardly a challenge for someone like me.”

Your eyes linger on the bump you can see in her uniform, her stomach literally filled with the cum she’d sucked out of her, challengers? Victims?

“Given all of this, was it really any surprise I guessed correctly every time? I would hope not, though…” Kyoko’s smirk widened as she shot a look at the booth she’d just exited.

“Maybe I’ll have to take another go at it later. Just to prove that the first time wasn’t luck~”

makotostud asked: So what are Makoto's plans for Halloween? A specific girl he's going to be with, or girls?

Makoto blushed, chuckling weakly. “Ah, you see-”

“Makoto will be busy.” Mukuro declared, holding the boy like a sack of potatoes over her shoulder. Her toned body was clearly on display given the cavewoman costume she was wearing, her abs prominent in between the two pieces of fur covering her chest and groin. Her well-defined legs and arms were also exposed, leaving no doubt as to the girl's musculature.

Makoto’s blush deepened. “Y-Yeah… I’m afraid I was, uh, caught rather quickly.”

Mukuro’s lips stretched into a very slight smile. “I learned how to lay traps with Fenrir. Real bunnies are harder to catch than you are, Makoto.”

Makoto laughed awkwardly, wiggling weakly in place, even though there was no escaping Mukuro’s grip. Not only because the girl was much stronger than him, but also because his feet were still bound together from the snare trap that had been laid right outside his dorm room.

Once he’d been dangling from the ceiling, Mukuro had eagerly descended on the boy, ripping his old costume off him and forcing him into this new one. The bunny suit he was now wearing only highlighted his svelte body, and the white bunny ears perched on his head gave his cute face the edge to pass into ‘adorable’. Of course, the skin-tight costume did nothing to hide the fat bulge between his legs, which showed that, while this bunny might be cute, he was also just as virile as a real bunny.

He jumped as Mukuro’s free hand slapped against his ass lightly. “I’m going to be busy with my ‘prey’ all night, making sure he lives up to his costume~” She said as her grip shifted to his front, making Makoto whimper as she palmed his cock through the bunnysuit. It rapidly grew under the cavewoman’s ministrations, and all Makoto could do was moan softly, and hope that Mukuro would stop playing with her food soon, so they could move on to the main course~

Anonymous asked: Q&A: so Miu your pretty fucked up horny most of the time right? Do you intend to make some Cum Candies from all the studs jizz (Makoto,shuichi and Chihiro) and give it to other girls this Halloween?

“Feh! You think I’m planning to give these little babies?” Miu mocked, holding up a little off-white colored hard candy. “Well, you aren’t wrong ~ The first candy’s free.

Cum-addicted bitches can pay for extras~” Miu finished with a smirk. 

‘Cum-addicted’?

Miu scoffed. “I said what I said, bitch. Look at those whores, and dare say that my golden brain is wrong.” She said, jamming a thumb over her shoulder and pointing at her schoolmates.

And, well, it is hard to contradict her, staring at the sea of writhing bodes behind her.

Girls are moaning whorishly, sucking on Miu’s hard candy, their hands pawing at their tits and cunts, looking like the only reason they weren’t outright masturbating was because they were so far out of it that they couldn’t figure out how to move past their own clothes. And those are the ones who are looking sane .

Maki couldn’t even move of her own volition, her body simply spasming on the floor every so often, resting in a puddle of her own juices, while Mikan was giggling stupidly to herself, drooling running down her front as she stared out into nothing from her seat.

Miu shook her head with faux-exasperation. “Honestly, haven’t those whores ever heard of moderation? If I wasn’t selling these babies, they’d just eat and eat and eat until they actually just came their brains out, dumb bitches that they are~”

Those candies seem a bit too effective, actually…

“Huh? Are you stupid or something!? I don’t just make cum into candy, you braindead cuck! I extract what’s in a stud’s cum that makes bitches squirt like a fountain, and refine it into candy! These little pieces of crap could fry even my mind with just a taste, so you can only imagine what it’s doing to those sluts~”

You don’t actually think that it being effective on Miu is all that good as a proof of concept, but judging from the way Kirumi was fingerfucking herself like a bitch in heat behind the Inventor, she might actually be right, if not particularly good at proving her point…

Miu cackled. “Anyway, unless you want to buy, fuck off! I’m planning to have a busy night~” The Inventor said, approaching the cum-addicted students with her bounty.

Though, judging by the way more than one of them were eying Miu like a juicy piece of steak- or maybe, a hard cock full of cum, you sort of doubted Miu would actually make much money, or even any at all.

And as Kaede tackled the inventor to the ground and stole the bag of candy out of Miu’s hand, shutting up the other blonde by shoving a handful of candy in her jaw, well…

Miu might not make any money, but she would certainly have a good Halloween night, it seemed.

plaindangan asked: QA: What's The Despair Sisters main method of trick or treating?

Junko scoffed. “You think I have the time to waste walking around door-to-door like a fucking Jehovah’s Witness? My time’s in high demand! If I want fucking candy, I’m going to streamline the process a whole bunch!” She said, smiling widely, though the sadistic eye in her eyes told you she wasn’t just planning to head down to the store.

“I’m going to get all the candy I could possibly want, right here!” She declared, before grabbing hold of the curtain hanging at her side. “And it’s all going to be thanks to my useless whore of a sister!”

She pulled the curtain apart, revealing-

Mukuro’s pale, freckled, naked ass, jutting out of a wall. That’s all you would see of the girl- well, that and her hands and feet, which were also partway through the wall. The rest of Mukuro’s body was on the other side of the wall.

Hopefully. Who knew when Junko was involved.

All around Mukuro’s assm on the wall, prices were written in sloppy sharpie. 

1 piece of candy to cop a feel, 2 pieces to spank it, 5 pieces to fuck her pussy, etc, etc, etc.

“Normally, I wouldn’t even waste my time trying to trick people into paying to fuck Mukuro. I mean, no one’s that desperate, you know? But if I’m only charging candy, then maybe I’ll get some shmuck who’s stupid enough to trade their hard-earned candy for a round with Mukuro’s useless ass! And once I’ve got one, fuck, I might even get two! Or three!” Junko shook her head, in disbelief to her own words, though, looking at Mukuro’s fat ass, quivering slightly in the cold autumn air, you can’t actually think of anyone who wouldn’t pay for a go at it.

You can just barely hear a muffled cry as Junko’s hand falls on her sister’s ass with a harsh clap. “Anyway! If you aren’t going to buy, move! I’m expecting so little customers I can’t have you scaring off even one of them! Scram or pay up!”

You might have to come back later in the night. Once you’ve got a little more ‘pocket change’...

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plaindangan asked: QA: SO I heard Hiyoko hired Tsumugi to make a new kimono for a dance coming up. Buuut, also heard it was on the shorter side, this true?

“It better be, or else I’ll show Nerd-for-Brains exactly what happens when she thinks she knows better than me!” Hiyoko swore, unpacking the kimono she had just received.

In a flash of clothing, the girl had changed, and donned her new kimono, which was, well-

Definitely on the shorter side. 

“Perfect!” Hiyoko exclaimed happily. “Now that I’ve got this adult figure, I’ve got to show it off, you know? Show all those dumbasses who liked my cute body from before that Hiyoko Saionji is now a sexy bitch!~”

And she was indeed a sexy bitch, as she said. Her kimono barely covered her fat ass, leaving her thicc thighs completely exposed. Not only that, but her top wasn’t anyless changed than the length, showing off the dancer’s newly acquired deep cleavage for all to see.

“Fufufu~” Hiyoko laughed to herself, pulling and adjusting her kimono. “Just wait until they see me on the stage- Time to say hello to Hiyoko’s slutty dancer era~”

Though, was she still a traditional dancer?

“Hm?~” Hiyoko asked, smirking. “I know what you’re really asking, pervert~ You want to know if I’m wearing any underwear under this kimono, right~ Am I wearing it traditionally ?~”

She leans toward you, her tits hanging low and barely contained by her loose kimono, though-

“The only way to know for sure will be to buy a ticket, stupid!” She says, before sashaying away, cackling like a witch as the hem of her kimono kisses the curve of her plump ass.

Tsumugi’s work is perfect, however, and you really can't tell if the dancer is wearing any underwear. 

Though, given, everything, about her kimono, there’s no doubt that if you were to buy a ticket, you would absolutely see everything Hiyoko was wearing…

plaindangan asked: QA: On another note, of the DR2 crowd, which futa girl there is the horniest and REALLY makes that fact known?

Hiyoko smiled innocently. “It’s me!~” The diminutive blonde answered happily, lifting her arms high in the air in celebration.

Of course, at first glance, it was hard to tell if even the first part of the qualification was true given her kimono, but if one was to pay attention, they might notice how it didn’t quite fall naturally, deformed around a large ‘object’ swinging between her legs.

Hiyoko’s smile turned into a wicked smirk. “Any futa would be the horniest futa in Japan if they were surrounded by those whores all day, are you kidding me?~ Akane can’t even be bothered to stay dressed if she has a chance to show of her slutty body, Chiaki’s fat cow tits are always swinging about all over the place, Sonia’s such a stupid bimbo that you can have her believe anything and do anything-” 

Despite her whining, her hungry grin and the tent growing in her kimono let you know she was hardly complaining about ‘those whores’.

“And I’m not afraid to have those bitches take care of what they cause~ And of course, once they see exactly what they’re responsible for, they’re eager to help me out! They catch a whiff of my monster cock and their brains start dripping down their cunts like well-trained bitches~” Hiyoko explains with a giggle, a hand palming her hardening cock, slowly rolling the head against her palm.

She moaned and bit her lip, her gaze heated. “Of course, not all of them were that obedient in the beginning. Chisa-sensei actually tried to stop me! Can you believe the audacity of that bitch!?” Hiyoko exclaimed, before smiling widely. “A couple of hours bloating her womb in front of the rest of the class taught her- and everyone else for that matter- who’s in charge here~”

Hiyoko’s smile widened even more as she recalled the memory. “After that- well, no one’s going to argue that I’m the horniest futa in Class 77. Nor that I run that fucking class~”

Anonymous asked: Q&A Celestia, I've heard rumors that some of the class has started a fertility and fortune cultus based around your fat yet regal ass. Is this true? Hypothetically if it was, how would one join?

“‘Some’ of the class? I thought everyone was properly indoctrinated… I suppose I’m not quite done yet then~” Celestia easily admitted. “As for how one joins? Simple. You just have to go through initiation.”

Initiation?

Celestia scoffs at your question. “How about I just show you, since your small little pea brain can’t seem to understand words?” She says, smiling sweetly while spewing venom, before lifting her poofy skirt-

Revealing Kyoko’s lower half hiding beneath it, thrashing weakly as her face is sat on, her head and upper body completely buried beneath Celestia’s pale ass.

You stare for a few seconds, and just that is enough for Kyoko’s struggles to visibly weaken.

Where before, her hands desperately tried to push Celestia off her, now they weakly groped at her pale thighs. Where her body was previously thrashing, now her hips were softly bucking against the open air. Where her cries of protests were previously completely buried, you could now hear moaning and whimpering as Kyoko’s mind broke down right before your eyes.

Celestia chuckled. “Just a few minutes into initiation, and your whole life’s been turned upside down as the new initiate grows more and more addicted to my perfect ass. Of course, that’s hardly enough to satisfy me- I prefer to make their minds completely melt into purée for a few hours so that I can shape them completely from the ground up~” Celestia explained with a sinister grin, even as Kyoko’s hands left the Gambler’s thighs to instead begin working at her own pussy, gloved fingers making loud squelching noises as they played with her drenched core, making Celestia giggle lewdly.

“I have to say, I never planned for this to happen. I wasn’t even fully aware of my potential- that was until I met Angie, of course. The girl must really be attuned to the divine, because she took one look at my clothed ass, and she came . 

Loudly~

In the middle of the hall for all to see~

Afterward, she was all too happy to help me gather my own worshippers, as long as I promised to make her my head priestess of course.”

Celestia gave a sharp-like grin at the thought. “Poor girl really thought being my first follower meant anything . She did a good job setting me on this path, but she actually thought she could demand something from me? Stupid whore~

Nowadays, she’s lucky if I allow her to look at me~ And the poor slut is so braindead she actually thanks me for the privilege! Though I suppose that just means she still has excellent tastes even with nothing but my ass on the brain~” The fat-assed girl said cockily, before shaking and bouncing her hips, making Kyoko’s hips buck wildly as she came instantly.

You took the opportunity to sneak away before Celestia decided that Kyoko was ‘properly initiated’ and could now turn her attention elsewhere. Or at least, you did if you actually wanted to avoid such a fate~

Pen-pow-por asked: Makoto, is true that the girls have been starting to twerk so you notice them?

“H-How did you-” Makoto began to ask, only to laugh at himself. “No, I guess it’s pretty noticeable, huh?”

And indeed it was. There was a constant clapping noise coming from the area Class 78 usually occupied, and it wasn’t only from the constant twerking. The girls were all motivated to bring their craft to the next level, and their diet, exercising, and shady deals with the Ultimate Pharmacist had led to the girl’s average ass size going from ‘decent’ to ‘phat’. And they weren’t satisfied with just that either, of course. Every day, they aimed to surpass their rivals in a race with no end in sight.

“I don’t even know how they found out,” Makoto explained. “Hell, I’m not sure I knew how much I would like it. But, uh, yeah, I can’t say they aren’t doing a good job at making me ‘notice’ them.”

That was an understatement if you ever heard one, of course. Makoto could barely pay any attention in class, not that he was particularly trying to tear his eyes away from the sea of clapping asses they had turned into.

“Especially since, well…” Makoto paused for a moment, and you could see the way his half-chub was quickly turning fully hard in his pants, but before he could answer, the door leading inside Class 78 was ripped open-

Revealing one Celestia Ludenberg standing in the doorway. “Makoto, you’re finally here~” She said, her voice sultry. “Today’s my turn to shine, and I will make you give in~” Makoto’s face exploded into a blush as her hand closed around his shoulder, before dragging him into the room, slamming the door shut behind her.

You can only blink for a moment at the suddenness of it all, before you peek through the window into the classroom.

There, you can see Makoto seated in his chair, though the desk itself had been removed. In its place stood, or rather squatted, one Celestia Ludenberg. Her big poofy skirt had been flipped over her ass, revealing two phat, pure-white cheeks that were viciously twerking over Makoto’s naked lap, around his large erection.

All the other girls looked on in envy at the sight, while Celestia mostly ignored them, entirely focused on her work. Makoto, meanwhile, seemed to be in heaven.

It seemed there was a sort of rotation in place right now, every girl taking their turn to try and convince Makoto to pick his favorite…

But perhaps the girls had been too good at trying to become Makoto’s type, and now, he was completely incapable of deciding.

Because, judging by his expression, it seemed his favorite would always be whichever one was pleasuring him right at that moment~

Anonymous asked: Q&A: Makoto have you ever stole someone else's girlfriend? If that person is undeserving someone... like Hajime with his girlfriend chiaki

Makoto laughed awkwardly. “Never- intentionally?”

He’s cut off by Chiaki coming in from the side and grabbing his arm, pinning it in a sea of titflesh. “He did steal me, I think.” She says plainly, making Makoto blush.

“Ch-Chiaki-”

“One day, while I was waiting to meet up with Hajime, Makoto walked by and struck up a conversation. I was immediately struck by how cute and kind he was, but I really started falling for him when I saw his erect cock stretching out one of his pants leg as he stared down my cleavage. Of course, like a good girlfriend should, I immediately told him I had a boyfriend.”

“You said that while pressing your chest against mine and groping my cock through my pants...”

“Not that Makoto cared. No matter how much I insisted, he wouldn’t make his cock go down and kept seducing me with the promise of a huge dick reshaping my insides. Of course, I warned him that Hajime’s little cocklet could barely touch both sides of my pussy at once and that if he fucked me with his giant cawk, then he’d completely ruin me for any other man and that he’d have to take responsibility, but he only got harder at that, despite my warning.”

Makoto grimaced awkwardly. “It was kind of hard to believe you given how you were acting, Chiaki…”

“Instead of heeding my warning, he forced me down to my knees and whipped out his cock, saying that if I was going to ‘flaunt those fat tits like a whore, then he would use me like one’”

Makoto opened his mouth, only to sigh. “That’s- actually pretty accurate. But what can I say, the way she kept rubbing her chest against me eventually got to me.”

Chiaki simply nodded. “And the moment he started fucking my tits, feeling his rock-hard rod using me like a toy for it’s pleasure, I knew I was in love. Makoto had successfully stolen me away from my pathetic ex-boyfriend, and I couldn’t be happier serving a real man~” The Gamer said happily, rubbing herself against Makoto and making him grit his teeth.

“If you keep that up, I’ll ‘steal you away’ again.”

“Please do. I can still remember Hajime’s name. You should fix that, I think~”

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Magnaking asked: Question for Shuichi. How difficult is it for you when it comes to females with your femboy body, your massive ass bouncing up and down whenever you walk? Is it hard to avoid attention?

“It’s not- that big…” 

Shuichi was blushing intensely as he answered, though clearly, not even he himself believed his protest.

No one with eyes would- or hell, even without eyes you could tell that Shuichi was packing an entire bakery in his ripping-at-the-seams pants thanks to the noticeable clapping that followed his every step.

Shuichi kept up his denial for only a second more before sighing, defeated. “It’s- difficult, yeah. That’s a word for it, I guess.” He finally admitted, looking away.

“It’s impossible to walk around unnoticed- even in a place like Hope’s Peak where fat asses are a dime a dozen. It’s a real struggle to deal with during investigations, obviously, but also…”

Shuichi worried his lip for a moment, blushing.

“I’m- not sure I like all the attention I’m getting here…” He confessed.

“I don’t like attention in general, but the kind of attention my lower half is getting me is- even more uncomfortable? I guess…

Tenko’s definitely the friendliest with me out of all the guys, and normally I’d be happy for it, but it’s clear that she only cares about trying to convince me to put on a skirt- a short one, if possible- so that she can stop feeling conflicted about her interest in me.

Miu’s the boldest by far, harshly spanking me whenever we cross path in lieu of a regular greeting, and apparently, working with machinery gave her enough muscle to make my eyes cross long enough that she’s long gone by the time I try to tell her off.

Kaede’s friendly hugs have definitely taken a, turn, I suppose. Her hands seem to sink lower and lower by the day, and they last just a bit too long to hide how much she enjoys sinking her fingers in my ass.

Anf those are just the three that first came to mind! Well, four if you count-” Shuichi stops himself suddenly, his back straightening as he spun on his heel, scanning th horizon.

“And I- I think I made a mistake the other day. I complained about how bothered by this I am to Kirumi-”

“Shuichi.” Kirumi said, suddenly appearing next to the boi, as if summoned by her name, making Shuichi jump, only to freeze in place as his arm was captured by the maid. “There you are. I was looking for you. Let us begin.” She said as she pulled the boy away, though you clearly see her licking her lips hungrily as Shuichi tried to escape in vain.

“I will relieve you of this burden. By the time your reeducation is over and done with, you will not only no longer be bothered by all the attention your ass is receiving~ I’ll bet my title as the Ultimate Maid on it~” Kirumi said as she pulled Shuichi into a room, and judging by his pleasured howling that almost immediately began escaping the room, you’d guess that Kirumi was as good as her word.

densesindealer asked: Chiaki, haven't you noticed the sound from that game Makoto gave you doesn't sound right? You even seem to be acting stranger and saying weird things. Have you even asked him about it?

“Of course I noticed.” Chiaki answered softly, though she didn’t turn toward you as she answered. “As the Ultimate Gamer, nothing escapes me when it comes to stuff like this. So I immediately noticed how strange the game’s sound was, not to mention everything else about it that was irregular.”

The blonde was speaking calmly, her eyes riveted on the screen before her, her fingers on a death grip around the controller as she mashed buttons faster than you could see. The screen in front of her kept flashing in a myriad of colors, fast and bright enough to hurt your eyes and force you to look away, though Chiaki didn’t even blink.

“Of course, I eventually asked Makoto about it, though it took me a while. This game’s pretty addictive, and it doesn’t really have an ending, so it took me a couple of hours before I thought of talking to him… I think. He told me not to worry about it.” Chiaki simply answered.

For a moment, the room was silent, except for the game and the mashing of buttons.

And?

At that, Chiaki blinked. “And what? He told me not to worry about it, so I don’t.”

Makoto slips into the room then, locking the room behind him. “Hey Chiaki! Still playing?”

“Yeah. Just like you told me to.” Chiaki simply said, not even caring that a boy was now in her room.

“That’s good.” Makoto said, slowly walking toward the gamer, before coming to a stop behind her. “And you remember what else I told you?”

Chiaki nodded absently. “Yup.” 

“Then let’s see it,” Makoto said, and again, Chiaki nodded idly.

“Sure.” She answered, before shifting her body, still playing intensely, until she was lying prone on the floor, still staring at the screen. “Here you go. Please play with my whorish body to your heart’s content, Makoto.” Chiaki said plainly, making Makoto chuckle.

“Perfect.” He said, before flipping Chiaki’s skirt, revealing her lack of panties and the buttplug protruding from between her cheeks.

Chiaki’s concentration didn’t waver as the buttplug was pulled out, and Makoto slipped his cock in, the girl completely dead to the world as she was used like a sex toy.

Even as her body was rocked back and forth violently, Makoto’s heavy ballsack clapping against her thighs as she was roughly buttfucked, the girl continued to play, either not knowing or not caring about what was happening to her.

She didn’t even react as her guts were filled with cum and the buttplug shoved back in its place, lubed once more.

Makoto stretched as he stood up. “Damn, I really am going to have to thank Chihiro for this” he said, before pausing, and smiling. “Oh, there’s an idea. Tomorrow, you’ll go find Chihiro, and give him a mind-blowing blowjob as thanks from me, got it?”

Chiaki nodded absently. “Whatever you say, Makoto.” She answered dutifully, and Makoto left happily and relieved, while Chiaki continued to play the corrupted game, unaware.

plaindangan asked: QA: When Futa!Peko reaches her limit and needs to fuck, what's her go-to method of getting her pleasure?

Peko grimaced. “Back at the Kuzuryu clan’s compound, I would simply, requisition one of the clan’s many whores. But of course, I can’t exactly bring a whore on campus.” Peko’s smile turned into a slight smile. “Thankfully, there already were some whores on campus, meaning I can’t be blamed.”

Natsumi Kuzuryu clicked her tongue. “I’d watch my mouth if I were you, Pekoyama! Just because you're my brother’s-”

“Instead of telling me what to do with my mouth, you should work yours.” Peko cut off the regular course student, before forcing her head back into the futa’s crotch, where the blonde dutifully began worshipping the swordswoman’s balls, the defiance in her eyes slowly fading away as it was replaced with the blissful taste of Peko’s sweaty balls.

Her brother was much more obedient, no doubt because of his longer exposure to Peko. He dutifully continued throating Peko’s cock, making the futa moan happily. “Ah, Young Master~ You truly were made for this~ You’ll make a fute very happy one day~” Peko praised the heir, who didn’t seem to even notice her words. His eyes had rolled up into the back of his skull, completely defeated by Peko’s cock, making the young woman chuckle. “Ah, but I guess you still have much to learn. But don’t worry, Young Master.

I’ll make sure to train your body thoroughly ~ And you too, Natsumi. You need more discipline before the clan can safely marry you off- Though I suppose, if you refuse to learn, they might let me buy you- Having a permanent sheath for my cock would be very convenient, after all~” Peko mused, licking her lips at the thought.

Though, if Peko had noticed that Natsumi was still paying attention, she might’ve understood why the girl was still acting like this.

She’d rather be the futa’s sex toy over being some cuck’s trophy wife any day of the week~

densesindealer asked: Natsumi, how did you manage to convince Peko to help you in transforming Fuyuhiko into another girl to gift to Makoto? How did you even manage the change? On top of that, why are the four of you still so close? I'd have figured your sister would be upset instead of how blissfully happy she seems to be.

“Easily~” Natsumi said with a smirk. “Honestly, there was no ‘convincing’ to be had- I just proposed the idea, and she jumped at it. And once I had an Ultimate on board, having her approach that inventor was easy as pie! I don’t even know if she intimidated her into doing our work or bribed her, and frankly, I don’t give a shit. All I care about are the results.

And what results we had~” Natsumi finished with a smirk, remembering the way Fuyu had looked, her new figure almost ripping through her suit, her blonde hair having grown long and wild, the angry set of her frown as she slammed open the door to Natsumi’s room after having found her note-

Only to walk in on Makoto brutally fucking both her and Pekoyama. Fuyu had frozen in the doorway, her anger blown away by rapidly growing lust as she stared at her sister and best friend acting like their true selves and eagerly worshipping the Lucky Student. And by the time Makoto turned toward her after bloating both of his sluts, the third one had a hand down her pants as she frantically fingered her new pussy, and the other had ripped off her top to present her tits to him, was desperate to prove herself to him~

“How the hell was she supposed to be mad after that, exactly~ If anything, she ought to be grateful- and she is, to be clear. I don’t know if she secretly had a crush on Makoto, or if the machine- or Makoto- completely scrambled her brains, but whatever the cause, she’s way happier being Makoto’s slut than she ever was as the heir to the Kuzuryu. Not to mention being closer to Pekoyama than ever before~” Natsumi finished with a large smirk, before pointing to the side, where both Pekoyama and Fuyu were kneeling on the ground side to side, cheek to cheek really, as they eagerly worshipped Makoto’s balls together.

Natsumi giggled lewdly, before walking toward the trio. “But if she thinks I’m letting her replace me after I was the one who brought her in- Well, maybe she was actually fucked stupid~ Either way, I didn’t bring in my replacement .” Natsumi finished with a cocky grin, before joining the other three enthusiastically.

plaindangan asked: QA: Makoto, whose the roughest when it comes to fucking your sheer mASSive dumptruck?~

Makoto blushed at the question. “O-Oh, well, uhm… I-It depends, right? I mean, everyone can get rough when they get into the mood, you know?” He answers, obviously dodging the question so as to not admit-

“Makoto!” Komaru called happily, her hand slamming down on Makoto’s cake violently, making her brother cry out lewdly.

-that his little sister acted like she owned him.

“I finally found you! Were you trying to go to class again?” She asked innocently, her hand digging into Makoto’s ass as she pulled him against her side. “I already told you onaholes didn’t need school, didn’t I? Though I guess I shouldn’t expect a hole like you to actually remember when I teach you stuff.” Komaru mused as she pulled Makoto along, back into her room, her cock already poking out from beneath her skirt.

Evidently, growing up with Makoto had had an effect on his little sister’s mind. An effect that he hadn’t helped curb by constantly folding whenever she came at him. But could you blame him? Naturally, Komaru was a dominant futa, hungry for Makoto’s cake. Her eyes followed him from room to room, undressing him, and by the time she started laying her hands on him for the first time, he was too horny to try and stop her. That first time became routine groping and spanking, and before long, Komaru just had to shoot Makoto a look and he would melt into a submissive puddle.

Of course, all of this had an effect on Komaru’s view of her brother. Before long, Makoto wasn’t ‘her brother’ anymore, but ‘her sexy brother’. Then, ‘her sexy submissive brother’.

‘Her slutty brother’

‘ Her slutty brother’

‘Her toy’

Soon, Komaru just, broke, maybe. Maybe growing up alongside Makoto’s Ultimate level ass had made some neurons stop working. Some connection had failed inside of Komaru’s brain.

And Komaru stopped seeing Makoto as a human being. Just a warm hole for her to use.

And use him she did. 

Discrete groping and loving kisses became harsh spanks and gut-bloating assfucks. She would use her toy all day long, without any consideration for its comfort or pleasure.

She wasn’t a sister who loved her brother. She was a horny futa with a very good toy~

And as Makoto’s clothes were ripped off him, and his hungry asshole was stretched to capacity around his sister’s cock, he could feel his own mind breaking in turn.

He couldn’t go to school. Couldn’t eat anything that wasn’t his sister’s cum. He was pretty sure clothes would be forbidden soon too.

And all he could do was moan like a whore for Komaru as he was reduced to something less than human, filling him with a bliss that couldn’t be rivaled.

Maybe she really did own him~

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plaindangan asked: Q&A: Overall, who do you think are the best DR girls to be known as NNN streak breakers?

Manik chuckled. “Oh, I mean- there’s no question about it. It’s Junko. Like, it’s not even close . 

Like, sure, Akane might be the kind of gal to not care about NNN at all and demand a good fuck no matter how much you try and explain, and she’ll manage to take some names, and Celestia suddenly seems to love to bet orgasms when November comes around, but come on. Let’s be real here.

The real NNN at Hope’s Peak is ‘who can last the longest before Junko learns they’re participating’. Because once she knows, you’re fucking cooked. That girl lives to hunt down guys and futas who are trying to do NNN and breaking them.

And she’s good at it too. You won’t even know it’s happening. One moment, Chihiro’s walking down the hallway alone, and the next, he’s getting smothered in Junko’s cleavage, his cock getting furiously jacked under his skirt until he faints into a puddle of his own cum. Or maybe you’ll be like Chiaki- woken up in the middle of the night to find that Junko’s broken into your room and you're a second away from blowing your load down her throat, and at that point, even if you somehow manage to escape- you’re done.

You’ll lose NNN yourself when you jack off to the memory.

Junko’s just that good- even when she doesn’t get you, she still makes you lose your streak. It’s no wonder that from November 1st to the 30th, her wardrobe always seems to shrink in the wash. Suddenly, she dislikes the school swimming uniform and insists on wearing her teensiest bikini, the one that always lets her boobs spill out. On the stroke of midnight, Junko suddenly becomes the friendliest gal in the school, giving long, full-body hugs whenever she can to whoever crosses her path, and that’s if she doesn’t just slam you against the wall to make out for a few minutes. And that’s all ignoring her continued modeling work, which, of course, also takes a turn for the saucy and horny.

Junko would be the biggest NNN breaker in Hope’s Peak if you only counted people she made cum herself, but if you count everyone she simply makes too horny to stop themselves from blowing a nut to her in the privacy of their own rooms, she just might be the biggest one in Japan, if not the world.

Honestly, just be glad she’s decided to put all her energy into being a slut rather than into anything else. I can only imagine the hellscape Junko would create if she tried to help people last during NNN.” Manik finished with a shudder.

fishys-still-writing-smut asked: Q&A: So we know which girl, but what about the guy who's the best NNN streak breaker?

Manik shook her head, smirking. “Again, there’s an obvious answer here, and that answer’s Kokichi. And honestly, he might be on Junko’s level, or even higher depending on how you think about it.

The main advantage Junko has over Kokichi is her modeling work, which will probably break more NNN streaks than Kokichi ever could, even if he got DICE on the case, but if you only count people who they’ve made cum by their own hands or holes, then I think Kokichi is probably in the lead. 

Simply because Kokichi has a wider sea of targets.

He can do everything Junko can- be it ‘accidentally’ sitting in Kirumi’s lap, trapping her cock in between his caked-up cheeks until she cums all over her dress, or slip under Gonta’s desk and choke on his cock in the middle of class until his stomach is bloated, but he can also do many things that she can’t - not easily at least.

He can make Shuichi choke on his musky femboy cock all night until the Detective cums hands-free from the smell and taste alone. He can challenge Peko to a ‘sword fight’ and reshape her asshole after he’s won, making her empty her balls all over the floor.

And he’s also eager to go after the girls doing the challenge, even if they don’t have a cock! He can lie and convince Mikan he needs a blowjob to be healthy and facefuck her until her eyes roll into the back of her head and she cums herself stupid. He can sneak into the changing room and hollow out Hina’s womb as she leaves the pool until she’s pregnant several times over.

And sure, you could say that Junko could use a strap-on, or go after girls with only her fingers and tongue- and against anyone else, I’d say Junko’s more than skilled enough to make it happen. But at Hope’s Peak, facing Ultimates desperately trying to not cum?

Some students need a proper cock reshaping their insides if they’re going to break. And Kokichi’s got the cock, the skill, and the drive to make it happen~”

Anonymous asked: Q&A: So Mukuro considering your very Observant/*stalkerish* when it comes to makoto? Hows the stud holding out in NNN?

“No one has managed to reach him yet.” Mukuro simply said, making you blink.

That seemed, strangely specific?

Mukuro nodded, her grey eyes hard as she inspected the perimeter she had set up around Makoto’s room. “When Makoto announced that he was going to be trying NNN, there was a lot of complaining, if not outright grief from the female population of Hope’s Peak. But no one could actually convince him not to go through with it in the beginning.

And now, I’m making sure that that stays true, even several weeks in.”

You’re making sure?

Mukuro didn’t answer, her eyes only narrowing for a moment, as she held her hand up.

In the silence of the night, you can hear something moving in the vent above both of your heads.

In the blink of an eye, Mukuro jumped up and speared through the thin metal with her hand, ripping out a dust-covered Kaede from the vent.

The blonde was staring wide-eyed at the Soldier who held her above the ground from her collar. “H-Hey, Mukuro! H-How’s it hanging?” She asked innocently, only to wince as Mukuro’s grip tightened.

“I’m not letting any of you sluts sneak into Makoto’s room at night.” She answered, ignoring Kaede’s question, before pulling a rope out of somewhere, tying up the blonde in moments, and opening the closet door next to her, revealing the tied-up forms of Hina and Celestia. She dropped the blonde on top of the other two prisoners, before closing the door once more, ignoring their protests.

“No one will get past my watch, not until December 1st, at 0000.” Mukuro vowed, before her cheeks colored slightly. “At that moment, my watch will end, and I will be the first in line to relieve Makoto of a month’s worth of cum~” She finished, her eyes almost glazing over with lust as she revealed her plan, before they sharpened once more as another sound pierced the night.

In a flash, Mukuro vanished down the hallway, and you just barely manage to hear Sonia’s cry of fear and surprise before it is quickly muffled, prompting you to vacate the area before Mukuro decides that you need to be removed from the premises.

But if you had to guess, you’d say no one was getting close to Makoto to relieve him, even if his resolve was to falter.

No one except Mukuro of course. Which might just be part of her plan as well.

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Makotoskyhope asked: For Junko: Is it true that, after making several girls desperate and obsessed with you (like Chiaki, Kyoko and Mikan), you decided to take advantage of it to fulfill your sexual fantasies? How is it going?

Junko giggled behind her fingers. “Indeed I did! Nowadays, those girls are so desperate for my body that they’ll do whatever I ask for without hesitation- Though I have to say, you’d think students at Hope’s Peak would have a stronger will than that of an animal in heat. But then again, I suppose I offer a really good temptation~”

As she spoke, Mikan, Kyoko and Chiaki were standing around her, needily staring at her, though it was clear that all three of them had split their attention, in that they were all equally obnubilated by a different part of Junko’s body.

“It was honestly boringly easy to use my massive brain power to pinpoint the weakness of these three sluts. Hell, it was so easy, even my brain-dead sister could’ve done it, though of course, a flatty like her couldn’t actually do anything about it.” Junko bragged/complained, stretching her back and making Chiaki gulped as her eyes locked onto Junko’s chest as it barely managed to stay confined in her shirt. On the other hand, Kyoko’s eyes were riveted on the blonde’s mini skirt as it sashayed around her hips, letting her panty-clad ass peak through, while Mikan whimpered, staring at Junko’s lips as the fashionista licked them.

Junko sighed, before smirking. “As for ‘my sexual fantasies’, well I try to find the time in the day for them. Between using Chiaki as my chair, having Mikan milk my boobs all day long, and making out with Kyoko, I have a hard time finding the time, you know~” Junko said, smirking, though…

Something about what she just said doesn’t seem right.

Though, judging by the sadistic light in Junko’s eyes as her three gophers whimpered at her pronouncement, it probably wasn’t by accident.

fishys-still-writing-smut asked: GB! Sayaka, Mukoro, and Kyoko all agreed to share their girlfriend, GB! Makoto equally throughout the day. So at what times does each of the boys to spend time with her, and what do they do together?

“It was pretty easy.” Kyoko said, his gloved hand playing with the braid in his short lavender hair. “The hard part was actually agreeing to share Makoto rather than continuing to fight for exclusivity.” 

“But once we agreed on that, actually working on a schedule was pretty easy- for example, Mukuro gets up much earlier than either of us, so he was quite happy to have Mako-chan accompany him for his workouts!” Sayaka said, grinning, his male idol suit partially taken off now that he was in his room.

The boy in question nodded sharply, making his muscled chest ripple underneath his white shirt. “Having Makoto choking on my cock while I train makes it a lot easier for me to concentrate. I also make sure to feed her a protein-heavy breakfast.” He said seriously, though a hint of blush colored his freckled cheeks as he spoke.

Sayaka giggled. “And the only time I can spend with my girlfriend without my male idol career being compromised is during class! Hope’s Peak doesn’t let any paparazzis on its grounds after all, so I’m free to have Mako-chan sit on my lap, or pull her into a changing room between two classes for a quickie~” He said, his smile all teeth.

“And once school is over, Makoto is free to accompany me for some field work.” Kyoko concluded, brushing a stray lock of hair away from his eyes. “We spend several hours together investigating which brands of condoms are the most resistant or the most likely to break, and how that varies depending on position- amongst other things, of course.”

“And then, every evening, once we’re getting ready for bed, I bring her back to the dorms, and, well…” Kyoko looks down at a nude Makoto, who is busy noisily gagging on his cock, her heaving chest shiny with drool and cum.

Mukuro’s cock was currently bashing into the brunette’s womb, his well-defined musculature in full showing as he did his best to breed the shared slut, while Sayaka used her lubed up chest to massage his own cock.

Kyoko shrugs. “Well, we fuck Makoto into a coma, and get ready to do it all again tomorrow.” The detective says bluntly.

Somehow, you don’t think Makoto was consulted when this schedule was arranged. But then again, judging by the way her hazel eyes were rolled into the back of her head with pleasure, you don’t think she would actually protest the treatment, no matter what she might’ve first thought when it began.

Anonymous asked: So how often does Junko transform others into futa to fuck her senseless?

“Sorry, Junko can’t exactly talk right now.” Mukuro answered blankly, her placid face not betraying the intense physical workout she was putting in right now. “But I can answer in her stead. I know everything about her plan after all.”

“Junko managed to convince Mikan to develop a futanarization drug, no doubt by telling her she’d use it for the two of them to fuck, but clearly , she had more important things to do first.” Mukuro bit out, her jaw tensing as sweat begins dotting her brow.

“Oh yes. Junko just couldn’t pass up the opportunity to test her newly acquired drug on her big sister. Just couldn’t wait to actually accomplish anything with that drug before using it to make my life miserable . Well, look who’s laughing now! Whatever Junko had actually planned to use that drug for never came to be. Because she used it exactly once.”

“And then, I showed her how thankful I was for her gift .” Mukuro grunted, her hips still pistoning in and out of Junko’s mouth.

The blonde was staring up at Mukuro lovingly, drool and slobber dripping down her chin and onto her chest, giving her big sister a wonderful view. Her crimson lipstick was leaving smeared rings around Mukuro’s cock as it fucked her face. And despite the rough treatment, Junko wasn’t trying to stop her sister, or push her away.

Both her hands were much too busy frigging her drooling cunt to even think about fighting Mukuro.

“Maybe Junko didn’t plan for just how horny the drug would make me. Or just how big I would grow. Or maybe how eager I would be in showing her just how much I loved her. Whatever the case, I spent a wonderful weekend, and Junko learned a lot, isn’t that right?” Mukuro asked, pulling at Junko’s pigtails, using them as handlebars to pull her sister off her cock.

Junko didn’t answer for a moment, her head pulling against Mukuro’s grip to try and reach her cock once more, but her sister’s grip was like steel, prompting the blonde to start whining. “Muku~ Stop being such a meanie~ I need your cawk so bad~” She complained, making Mukuro chuckle, before releasing Junko, letting her impale herself back on her cock, making the futa groan. 

“Yeah~ Junko only needed one futa to really put her in her place. And I was happy to be the one to do it~”

Anonymous asked: When Gonta gets morning wood it's considered a safety hazard. Due to how freakishly big his caveman dick as is, not helped by how aggressive he gets while horny.

Are there any girls who will help make the school safer by taming the gentleman's urges? Or do they get tamed in the process?

“Oh, plenty of them tried their best, I’m sure.” Junko said with a face-splitting grin. She was leaning against the door to Gonta’s room, and she made no effort to speak up above the monstrous sounds of bed-breaking sex sounding behind her. Every other word was buried under Gonta’s roars of pleasure or a girl’s high-pitched squeal or scream.

“Sadly, there just isn’t any taming that monster cock. And honestly, once a girl is locked in there with it, they barely even try. Something about being fucked by a cock as big as your arm has a way of turning you into a slut it seems~” Junko explained nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders, even as the walls shook with Gonta’s roar, almost completely drowning out the feminine scream of pleasure underneath it.

“Nowadays, we just run a lottery to see who has to wake him up in the morning. Today was my turn, but I actually have value and how I spend my day matters, so I forced Mukuro to take my turn. Uggo can afford to get fucked into a puddle- real people actualy have things in their schedule.” Junko said with a nasty grin, before standing up and stretching her back out, making her chest nearly pop out of her uniform.

“Anyway, I’m gonna jet. Mukuro can keep Tarzan busy, and maybe I’ll remember to pick her up once classes are over. If not, well, I’m sure the girls will be happy to know Gonta’s already taken care of for tomorrow morning too.” Junko explains as she begins walking away, only for her to freeze.

The room was silent.

“Shit.” Junko cursed, before sprinting away- but she didn’t make it two steps before the door was slammed open, and a gigantic, muscled arm shot out of it, grabbing onto her waist. You barely had the time to see Junko’s expression of panic before she was single-handedly pulled into the room despite her vocal protests.

She was kicking and clawing at Gonta’s nude form, but he didn’t seem to even notice. He slammed her down on his bed, on top of her comatose sister, not even noticing as Mukuro’s overflowing holes gushed with the increased pressure. Junko’s panties were ripped off her, and her protests were cut off as Gonta sheathed himself inside her pussy completely, making her stomach bulge obscenely.

Junko froze as he did, her mouth opening into a silent scream, her eyes opening wide to stare down at their joining-

Until they rolled into the back of her head as her cunt spasmed, spraying Gonta’s chest with her cum, her body falling limp atop her sister’s. 

Not that Gonta cared.

He was already using the blonde like an onahole, forcing her orgasming body up and down his monstrous cock, and you decided to flee the scene before he saw you.

Seems like Gonta would be taken care off tomorrow morning after all~

loverssanctum asked: Chiaki, have you ever twerked for anyone?

Chiaki blushed lightly at the question, her cheeks pinking ever-so-slightly. “I- Yes, I did.”

A beat.

Chiaki doesn’t seem like she’ll elaborate of her own volition, so you push her.

Her blush intensifies. “One time, when she was really mad with me for ‘always bugging her’, Hiyoko called me a ‘teacher’s pet’, and challenged me to a dance battle. Whoever won would have to do whatever the other said for a week. 

Obviously, I knew I would lose if it came to actual dancing, but I also really wanted Hiyoko to stop being such a brat, so…” Chiaki pouted.

“I had to make sure I won. So I brought out my secret weapon.” She says, flipping up her skirt and showing off her cake. Even just that was enough to make the mounds of fat clap gently, eagerly swallowing Chiaki’s panties and revealing seas of pale flesh you can’t help but want to slap and see dance.

“Once I started twerking on stage, no one even remembered Hiyoko’s performance- not with all the blood rushing to their genitals.” Chiaki explained. “Hiyoko was pretty mad, saying I cheated, but after a few minutes suffocating under my ass, she was more than happy to admit defeat. And then, well…” Chiaki’s blush redoubled in intensity as she looked away.

“I had so much fun using Hiyoko as my ass slave for the week that I forgot to actually make her do her homework. I actually forgot to do mine as well. A-And- neither of us actually went to class once that whole week.”

A beat.

“Twerking, or rather, my ass in general, is way too dangerous, I think…” Chiaki finished, before leaving, her ass sadly clapping with every one of her steps.

Such is the burden of the powerful who abide by the morales of the weak, to never actually use their power…

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Anonymous asked: Q&A: Since it seems like Chiaki played very well with Makoto's head under her shirt, does she make him do it again whenever she wants to play a competitive game?

(Sequel to an ask in 'Manik's Q&A Event Part 4')

“Of course.” Chiaki answers plainly. “It would be stupid of me not to take advantage of any edge I can get. This is the same as a lucky charm. I think…” 

Even as she speaks, she doesn’t let anything distract her from her game. Not your question, not her boyfriend’s calls, and certainly not Makoto’s squirming body.

The boy is trying to escape, or at least get comfortable, but it’s no use. Chiaki’s wrapped around him like he’s a body pillow, his naked body trapped underneath her hoodie, her legs interlocked with his and her arms trapping his upper body in place, even as she holds the controller.

Wait- naked?

Chiaki nods simply. “Yup. His clothes were too rough against my skin, so I took them off him. It’s more comfortable this way.”

Maybe so, but…

Now that you look him over again, you can see that Makoto’s struggling isn’t to escape. He’s actually desperately trying to hump into Chiaki, trying to get his hips to move more than a quarter inch at a time. Because his hard cock is balls deep inside Chiaki’s cunt.

Chiaki nods again, her attention still fully on the game in front of her. “Yeah. His cock kept poking me, and that was distracting. Especially since it's so big, you know? So I shoved it inside of me so it couldn’t poke me or leak inside my clothes. It stretches me out a lot, but compared to poking, this is better. I think.”

Well, judging by the way Chiaki’s cheeks were lightly dusted with a blush, and her faint panting, then yeah, it was probably ‘better’. At least, for Chiaki.

Poor Makoto sounded almost in pain as his muffled moans and whimpers sounded through Chiaki’s tits, where his head was completely buried, only his ahoge barely managing to poke through. Chiaki frowned for a moment, her blush deepening, before letting go of the controller for a singular instant to slap Makoto’s ass, making him cry out lewdly.

“Don’t distract me. I’m almost done, I think. You can have your reward then.”

Reward?

Chiaki nodded, her fingering of the controller doubling in speed to make up for the lost time. “Yup. I don’t want my lucky charm to feel unappreciated, so I reward him after every game. By letting him empty his balls in my pussy. Honestly, this relationship is symbiotic- Makoto always cums buckets. I don’t know how he always gets this backed up, but clearly, he needs relief. Maybe his girlfriend is really into denial?” Chiaki asked completely genuinely, apparently not even aware of her role in the whole affair.

Makoto mumbles something incomprehensible, but Chiaki only tilts her head, still entirely focused on her game. “You don’t have a girlfriend? Well, I’m sorry Makoto, but I can’t be your girlfriend. I already have a boyfriend after all.”

And what does the boyfriend think about all of this?

Chiaki blinks, looking confused for a moment. “What does this have to do with Hajime?”

She asks this while Makoto’s hands are on her ass, desperately gropping them to try and get her to move with him, apparently very eager for his reward.

Chiaki smiles as the screen finally flashes with a celebratory jingle. “There we go. Here, now you can- UAAAWWWG!~”

Chiaki’s words are cut off by incoherent babbling the instant she relaxes her grip on the boy, because he doesn’t waste an instant before beginning to fuck her furiously, cumming in moments after who-knows-how-much teasing.

Not that this stops him- he barely even slows as he begins pumping another load into Chiaki’s innocently cheating pussy. Followed by another. And another~

In the end, you aren’t quite sure as to the nature of Chiaki and Makoto’s relationship. All you know is that both seem quite happy with it~

The_New_Crassius_Curio asked: Chihiro, have you ever worn a chastity cage?

Chihiro blushed, embarrassed by the question, but mostly, by the answer.

“Th-They don’t make them in my size…” He admitted bashfully, lifting his skirt to reveal his monster cock. Even flaccid, it was over a foot long, with heavy, cum-filled balls hanging low behind it. The head of his cock was swinging soflty between his knees, and already, just by exposing it, the beast was awoken, throbbing powerfully as blood was pumped into the organ.

Chihiro let out a sound halfway between a moan and a whimper as his cock hardened. “Oh no~ It’s happening again~” He complained, panting and blushing. His hands fisted his skirt tightly as his cock grew with every pump of his heart. The rod was so long and hefty, it was sagging underneath its own weight, curving as the blood struggled to reach its tip.

But reach it it eventually did, and once it was fully erect, there was no sag to be found. Chihiro’s cock was hard like a rock, and twice as solid, musky precum dripping steadily from the head of it, looking several times more thick and potent than an ordinary man’s.

Chihiro let go of his skirt- which did absolutely nothing to hid his massive fuckstick, burying his face in his hands. “I wish I could wear a chastity cage! Do you know how embarrassing it is to get hard in class! Whenever I see Celestia’s fat ass, or Junko’s bimbo tits, or Jill’s cock-polishing tongue- and sometimes for no reason at all! If I ever get hard in class, and I have to let my giant cock poke out of my skirt and fill the room with my musk, its basically the end of the class! All the girls and bois go wild, and flood my desk as they slobber over my cock. The teacher always gets so mad at me, and I’m ruining everyone’s grades!” Chihiro cried.

“The one time I had Miu build a cage for me, it snapped ! Do you know how embarrassing it is to not only reveal to your whole class that you were caged up, but that your stupid, fat cock couldn’t even be contained!?”

Chihiro grabbed the base of his cock for emphasis as he spoke, and, in frustration(?), began stroking it. His two small hands barely managed to wrap around his own girth ass he began frantically masturbating with an angry look on his face.

“S-Stupid- ridiculous- stinky- musky~ sensitive~ cawk ~”

Rapidly, as Chihiro huffed his own musk and masturbated, his anger and embarrassment were replaced with drunken pleasure.

His legs, already shaky trying to hold up the weight of his rod, soon collapsed under him, leaving him sitting on the ground in a W, panting as he stroked his massive cock like an animal.

You quickly left the area as he began giggling stupidly to himself, not wanting to risk the splash zone. He would be fine.

You knew there were plenty of people willing to help him out~

Anonymous asked: Q&A: Has Makoto ever woke up to Tenko riding his dick? Maybe she came to wake up the degenerate male, but saw his morning wood and decided to deal with it personally.

Makoto chuckled awkwardly. “Y-Yeah, you could say it’s happened…”

Tenko butted into the conversation. “Of course it has! It must! What, you think I can let a degenerate male like Naegi walk around school with his- his lust unfulfilled like that!? Don’t be ridiculous!” The martial artist vehemently explained herself.

“I’m no fool! The moment I first saw all the lust Makoto accumulated during the night, I knew it was too dangerous to allow him to roam the halls like that! I- I mean, if he left his room with his c- his lust rampant, no doubt he would end up taking advantage of some innocent girl! I couldn’t allow that!”

Makoto coughed awkwardly. “I- wouldn’t do that… I mean, I’ve lived my whole life with morning wood, and never ‘taken advantage’ of any girl.”

Tenko scoffed. “As if! You think I believe such lies!?”

“T-Tenko-”

“No man who has such an impre- such a disgusting thing would ever not use it! Y-You think me a fool, Naegi? You think I don’t know what kind of lust you are hiding behind your innocent facade!?” Tenko protested, red-faced and panting.

“Uhm- Tenko-”

“Well I know! I know all too well! After all, no normal man would last as long as you do! No normal man has a cock so big or cum so thick!” Tenko shamelessly announced, making Makoto’s face explode into a blush.

“No! Only you and your delicious- your uncontrollable lust! No doubt that, if I didn’t take care of you, you would make another girl do it!”

“T-Tenko, I keep saying-”

“Do not lie to me, Naegi! A c-cock as powerful as yours could charm any girl if it could make me fall in love with it!” Tenko said, leaning over the smaller boy and panting harshly, her hard-as-diamonds nipples poking into him.

Makoto stared back at the girl, wide-eyed. “What!? I- I think that’s just you-”

Tenko shut the boy up by grabbing at his crotch, making him gasp, and Tenko cackled in victory. “See!? See!? Even now, your cawk is hardening and getting ready to breed the nearest bitch~” Tenko said sultrily, slowly jacking the boy off through his pants, making him gasp and moan under her care. “But I won’t allow it~ No, I won’t. I’ll protect every girl in this school by making sure you’re drained dry <3”

Makoto gulped, but he didn’t have time to actually try and protest before his pants were ripped off him, and Tenko pounced on his cock, her drenched cunt easily swallowing it all and making her cry out in pleasure for all to see.

And judging by the way girls were staring, you suspected that Tenko’s efforts to keep Makoto drained were only serving to advertise his prowess.

pen-pow-por asked: Kokichi, are you planning to teach Tenko a lesson for being so... annoying as a woman? You should do it in her next girl only Aikido class!

When Kokichi had first entered Tenko’s girls-only class, she had been all too happy to use him as a living dummy and eject him with extreme prejudice as a demonstration, but somehow, he kept managing to worm his way through her holds, his lithe body slithering around her unnaturally, until he eventually actually managed to get her in a chokehold.

Not a traditional one, of course. But one where his pants somehow vanished, and Tenko was left choking on his musky balls, leaving her head spinning and her cunt gushing.

She coudn’t tap out, but her giving up was easy to see as she she began worshipping Kokichi’s nuts and came all over the floor in front of her students while Kokichi ‘took over’ her class.

“And what did we learn today, ladies?” Kokichi asked the rest of the girls, who didn’t answer. They all kept quiet, staring with wide eyes at their new instructor, who nodded seriously, as if not noticing their states of mind.

“That’s right! A slut can’t win against dick.” He said, nodding sagely. “Isn’t that right, Tenko?” He asked the girl, not that she noticed.

No, Tenko was completely dead to the world now, choking on Kokichi’s cock like her life depended on it, hearts having replaced her pupils a long time ago.

Not that she cared. All she cared about was letting her useless brain rot away with the help of Kokichi’s cock and balls.

And Kokichi was all too happy to ‘help’ her prove his point~

carnyreborn asked: Shuichi, look. Once was a shock with Kaede, your first girlfriend, choking on Makoto's dick as you walk into the dormrooms. Twice was a massive shock, seeing Maki, the second, riding him in a bathroom. Now with Miu, you MUST know Makoto gonna steal your girl.

So stop fucking around with a middle woman and just confess you wanna join instead of just being cucked.

“Wh-What!?” Shuichi squawked, his face burning red. “Wh-What are you talking about!? That’s- ridiculous!” He protested weakly, waving his arms in front of himself, as if trying to fend your accusations away.

“Like- how would that even work? There’s no way I could convince Kaede and Maki to sleep with Makoto! Just because he’s so cute and his grip is so possessive and his cock is so large and musky, and- and juicy~ And why would I want to see them be fucked into oblivion by him, watch them choke on his cock as they beg for his cum, their phat asses marked by his gropes as he makes them bounce on his cawk~” Shuichi trails off for a moment, his eyes going hazy as a string of drool runs down his chin, only for him to jump and shake his head rapidly, blushing madly. “A-Anyway, like I was saying, the- the premise itself doesn’t make sense, so drop it! N-Now, I need to go meet up with Miu, s-so, if you’ll excuse me-” And without being excused, he left, a hurry in his step as he made his way to his room.

As he reached it, he slowed, silencing his step as he approached his door. “N-Now, if I didn’t misremember up his schedule, M-Miu should’ve ran into Makoto on her way here, a-and…” He let the words trail off as he bent over to look through the key hole, his fat ass stretching his pants as he did, especially given his raging hard-on stretching them out further-

He squeaked as the door was pulled open, leaving Shuichi nose-to-cock with a nude Makoto, who was smiling. “Hey Shuichi~ Miu was just telling me that you were on your way, so I thought I might as well greet you!” He said happily, his hard cock pulsing in throbbing half an inch away from Shuichi’s eyes.

The detective could barely hear the other boy’s words through the haze of sex infiltrating his words, and his jumbled reply was clearly unimportant as Makoto took a step forward, rubbing his cock against Shuichi’s face and making the boi mewl as the burning hot rod ran up and down his cheeks.

And speaking of cheeks, the reason Makoto had stepped forward was to reach around Shuichi’s body, groping his ass and pulling him even closer, smothering the boi’s moan against Makoto’s balls. 

“I was thinking that I should thank you for sending all those sluts my way, and what better way to do that than by showing you exactly how they felt?” Makoto explained happily, pulling Shuichi into the room as he did.

And this time, there were no protests regarding Shuichi’s intentions. And by the time Makoto was done with him, no one would ever doubt them again~

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KGBeastboy asked: For Syo: were you suprise that Makoto wanted to be your boyfriend, especially when Makoto said he wanted to feel your long tongue in is mouth.

“Not at all!” Jill said loudly, a face-splitting grin on her face. “Big Mac might think he was being subtle, but there’s no fooling me! I could feel his perverted eyes on me all day, err’y day~” Jill crowed, throwing an arm over Makoto’s shoulders as she did and pulling the smaller boy against her side.

“J-Jill, I don’t think that’s quite true…” He mumbled, embarrassed, but Jill scoffed.

“Yeah? You ‘don’t think’?” She said tauntingly, before pulling Makoto against her¸ kissing him out of the blue.

Makoto’s eyes shot wide open ins surprise, only to then bulge out as Jill’s tongue invaded his mouth, easily ensnaring his own tongue several times over, before jamming tiself down his throat, making it bulge obscenely. Makoto moaned whorishly as his throat was raped, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as his cock throbbed in his pants, his hands weakly trying to hold on to Jill’s shoulders, only to fall limp to his side as Jill’s tongue twisted inside of him, scraping against the walls of his throat and making him shake, his pants growing damp with his precum.

Jill pulled back from the kiss, though it did nothing to stop her long tongue from staying plunged in Makoto’s maw, fucking his throat like it was its job. “Big Mac thinks he can play tough when he turns into a little beta bitch the second I give him what he wants~” Jill teased, easily talking around her tongue and above Makoto’s moans and whimpers. “It would be pathetic if it wasn’t so cute~”

“And if you think that this is a big reaction~” Jill said, palming his throbbing cock through his pants. “You should see how he reacts when I shove it up his ass~” She said, her free hand joining the word to the action, easily shoving several fingers up Makoto’s loose bitch hole. Makoto mewled at the intrusion, his hips stuttering back and forth as if to fuck himself on her fingers, and Jill cackled.

 “He cums like a broken faucet, and somehow, still has the gall to beg for more~ Thankfully for him, I’m way weak for cute boys like him,and there’s nothing more that I like more than to make them cum their tiny brains out again and again and again !~” Jill said, her fingers pumping in and out of Makoto’s ass as she spoke, making the boy moan whorishly as she did.

“Fuck! Now I’m getting randy- Let’s ditch class so I can tonguefuck your ass, Bic Mac!” Jill said, before pulling the boy away without waiting for a response, though judging by the stupid grin on his face as he suckled on her tongue, you don’t think he would’ve been able to refuse, even if hed wanted to~

Anonymous asked: Ibuki giving Kokichi a throatjob won't really make your singing prowess better you know? It did widen your throat and lung capacity but…

Ibuki froze, gobsmacked with her gob full, only for Kokichi to grab her hair and slam her down his length again. “Don’t listen to them, Ibuki-senpai! They’re lying to you!”

Ibuki gasped, which really failed to translate to anything but choking on Kokichi’s cock, slobber drooling down her chin and unto her top as Kokichi nodded solemnly. “Indeed. They’re lying because they’re jealous that my method is so effective. They were so jealous that they couldn’t even hold on to the lie, and admitted that I’m helping you!” Kokichi cried, his hips slap-slap-slapping against Ibuki’s lips as he fucked her face, his heavy balls slamming against her chin as the Musician stared up at him, nodding understandingly- or as much as she could nod with a foot of cock pistoning in and out of her throat.

She shoots you a glare, apparently completely unbothered by the way her throat visibly bulged as it was reshaped into the shape of Kokichi’s cock.

“Clearly, we’ve been taking it too easy! People have caught on to your special training, and will no doubt try and copy it soon! If we want to stay ahead of the curve, we’re going to need to turn things up to eleven!” Kokichi exclaimed, adjusting his angle to really fuck down toward Ibuki’s stomach, the girl easily letting him do so, tilting her head back as he stepped above her into a crouch, gagging loudly in response, which Kokichi ignored.

“Daily sessions won’t cut it! We need to shift to a more intensive regimen. You’re going to be choking on my cock for every meal from now on Ibuki! The only thing you’re going to be eating will be my cum to make sure your throat stays hydrated- and we’re going to need to stop wasting valuable time. Do you know how much time people waste every year sleeping!? No more! From now on, you’re spending every night with my cock down your throat! No one will be able to keep up with this intensive regimen, and you’ll grow leaps and bounds while they all trail behind!” Kokichi declared bombastically, his thrusting not stopping for a moment. “What do you think about that, Ibuki-senpai?”

Ibuki made a gurgling sound that may or may not have been an agreement, but Kokichi nodded seriously all the same. “Don’t worry- I won’t give up either! Let’s both do our best!” He said, still using Ibuki’s throat like his personal onahole.

You debated speaking up again, but…

Judging by the way Ibuki’s free hands were feverishly working at her drooling cunt, she either knew Kokichi was lying, or didn’t care~

Anonymous asked: Q&A: For the Stud Makoto, how's turning Celes into a bimbofied housewife going?

“Wonderfully!” Makoto said, smiling widely. “Honestly, you’d think someone as proud and strong-willed as Celestia would be harder to tame, but you know what they say- ‘The bigger they are, the harder they fall.’ And Celestia fell very hard indeed. Didn’t you Taeko?” Makoto finished, looking back over his shoulder.

And like an obedient bitch coming when her name was called, the girl in question walked in, though you’d be hard-pressed to recognize her. Gone were her hair extensions and elaborate gothic lolita dress. Instead, Celestia’s natural hair was slowly but surely growing, just barely tickling the back of her shoulders now, and she was wearing a simple but form-fitting dress that did precious little to hide her slutty body despite actually covering it up pretty extensively. You just couldn’t actually hide curves like those with ordinary clothes, even with an apron thrown on top of the dress.

Celestia- or rather, Taeko, you supposed, nodded doppily. “Of course, Mako-kun, whatever you say <3” She said, her lips curling into a sweet smile, completely at odds with the Celestia you knew. “Though, who’s that Celestia girl you were talking about?” She asked, tilting her head to the side like a confused dog, and Makoto laughed.

“No one you need to worry about, baby.” Makoto said simply, and his smile widened as Taeko giggled happily.

“Okidoki!” The girl said, her previously piercing red eyes now looking soft and dazed as she looked at Makoto, nodding obediently.

“Good girl. Now, go back to work. If you do a good enough job with dinner, I’ll reward you afterward.” Makoto said, his eyes letting you have a pretty good guess at what the reward would be, and judging by Taeko’s happy gasp and flushed cheeks, she knew too. 

She eagerly returned to the kitchen, her wide hips and fat ass sashaying as she did, and Makoto shamelessly stared as she did. 

“This is what good training can do,” he started to explain. “A few weeks ago, and sucking my cock was a punishment for a lost bet. Now, it’s a reward for good behaviour.” 

Makoto chuckled to himself. “Wonder if Celestia would’ve been quite so keen to extol the virtues of adaptation so eagerly in the past if she knew how I’d use those lessons- Not that it matters now of course.” The boy finished, before standing up, his hardening cock apparent through his pants. 

“Now, if you’ll excuse me, I should make sure my bimbo of a wife isn’t burning the kitchen down. Hell, I might put a bun in the oven myself~”

Anonymous asked: After months of waiting for for the perfect opportunity, Himiko was finally able to get a date with Makoto. There's just one thing she didn't account for: her own friends.

Almost immediately the two got ambushed by both Angie and Tenko, who instinctually started to grope Makoto. Tenko was eager to prove how weak the boy was and Angie was attempting to indoctrinate the luckster, neither of them even realized Himiko was there.

Makoto told the mage girl that he'll only be five minutes and told her to just wait in a corner or something whilst he dealt with this situation.

How long did Himiko actually wait for?

When had everything gone so wrong?

“I don’t know why a weak boy like you is even trying to approach Himiko, you degenerate, but I won’t have you tricking her into thinking you’re worth her time!” Tenko growled, her hands digging into Makoto’s large ass, absolutely mauling his cheeks as she spoke, completely ignoring both Makoto’s and Himiko’s protests.

“T-Tenko, I was the one-”

“Nyahahaha! I’ve finally got you on your own, Makoto! There won’t be any running away now!” Angie declared happily, her dextrous hands not wasting a moment before slipping into his pants and grabbing onto his cock, making the boy moan lewdly. “Let me show you the benefits to worshipping Atua!~”

“A-Angie! Wh-What are you doing!?” Himiko whined, only to pause when Makoto addressed her.

“H-Himiko- it’s finE~” His voice caught as his pants were jerked down his legs, freeing his leaking erection and sensitive ass, but mostly leaving him more vulnerable to the twin-pronged assault. “J-Just go on, alright? I’ll catch up in, like, five minUTES!~” 

For a moment, Himiko stared at the trio powerlessly, gaping as she tried to come up with something to say, her mouth opening and closing soundlessly. Eventually, she ended up fleeing the scene with a blazing blush, trying to banish the lewd imagery that haunted her, to no avail. 

All she could do was hold Makoto to his words and hope he would follow through.

Sadly for Himiko, her date was put on pause indefinitely.

“A useless beta male who cums from his bitch button being pounded doesn’t deserve to even look at Himiko-chan!” 

“Once you agree to devote your body to Atua, His vessel will happily show you how appreciative He is just like this whenever you want!”

Makoto was completely trapped between the two girls’ mouths as Tenko made out with his asshole, her powerful tongue pistoning in and out of his donut as it punched into his prostate, making his cock throb and bounce violently in Angie’s throat as she messily worshipped his cock, happily slobbering all over his length even as she swallowed load after load of his cum, endlessly milked from both girls’ ministrations.

Makoto’s feet weren’t even on the ground anymore, completely suspended between the two girls’ faces, kicking out helplessly in mind-melting pleasure, his hands clawing at Angie’s head to try and free his cock, or at Tenko’s head to try and pull her away from her violent rimjob, but it was useless.

He keened as he came once more, filling Angie’s stomach with yet another load of cum, his exhausted and sweaty body hanging loosely between the two girls.

“Tch. You think this is over, you degenerate? I’m not stopping until your filthy balls are completely empty and you can’t even think of using your cock anymore. See if Himiko will care about a bitch who can only cum from his ass.” Tenko bit out angrily, licking her lips hungrily.

Angie giggled as she pulled Makoto’s cock out of her mouth just long enough to say “I didn’t hear a ‘yes’~”

That was all the reprieve Makoto got before the two girls dove back in, making him moan like a whore and chasing away any thought of meeting up with Himiko, or anything else that wasn’t this mind melting bliss~

Anonymous asked: After months of waiting for the perfect opportunity, Himiko finally landed a date with Makoto. There's just one thing she didn't account for: Her own friends.

As soon as the date began the two immediately got ambushed by Tenko and Angie, who immediately started to grope the luckster. They didn't even realize the mage was there. Makoto tells Himiko to wait for five minutes while he handles the situation.

How long did Himiko actually wait for?

When had everything gone so wrong?

“I don’t know why a weak boy like you is even trying to approach Himiko, you degenerate, but I won’t have you tricking her into thinking you’re worth her time!” Tenko growled, her hands digging into Makoto’s large ass, absolutely mauling his cheeks as she spoke, completely ignoring both Makoto’s and Himiko’s protests.

“T-Tenko, I was the one-”

“Nyahahaha! I’ve finally got you on your own, Makoto! There won’t be any running away now!” Angie declared happily, her dextrous hands not wasting a moment before slipping into his pants and grabbing onto his cock, making the boy groan throathily. “Let me show you the benefits to worshipping Atua!~”

“A-Angie! Wh-What are you doing!?” Himiko whined, only to pause when Makoto addressed her.

“Himiko! It’s fine.” He said, a calm smile on his face. “How about you just, give me a moment with these two?” He said, and Himiko blushed as he smiled at her.

“B-But…” Himiko started to protest, only for Makoto to cut her off.

“Just five minutes. Promise.” He said, so earnestly that all Himiko could do was nod, and walk a little bit away, trusting him to keep to his word.

“Hey! Don’t ignore me, you degenerate! I saw you talking to Himiko-chan earlier, and I won’t have you corrupt her with your lustful- Where the hell do you think you’re touching me- Hey, no, stop- AHNN~ N-NO! DON’T TOUCH ME YOU BEAST <3”

“Oh? Ready to accept Atua’s blessing? Huh? No- Angie’s the one who’s supposed to- W-Wait, slow down just a tad, Makoto, A-Atua’s WATCHING!~”

Himiko froze as the piercing sounds of whores cumming their brains out sounded throughout the air, words forgotten and replaced with the guttural sound of raw, breeding, mind-breaking, womb-wrecking sex~

In the end, Himiko didn’t even have to wait five whole minutes before Makoto walked back to her, adjusting his pants nonchalantly as he pulled them back up. “So? Where were we?” He asked, smiling kindly at her.

Himiko shakily looked back behind him, and her thighs squeezed together as she beheld the discarded form of Tenko and Angie. Both girls had been stripped completely nude, their clothes in tatters on the ground around them, revealing their cum-stained bodies to the world, not that either of them cared. Both were completely unconscious, their cum-bloated bellies pressed against one another’s as they laid in a 69-like position, their pussy gushing Makoto’s virile cum into one another’s face.

Both had beatific smiles on their pleasure-drunk faces as they giggled, fucked completely stupid.

Himiko whimpered. “I- I think you were bringing me back to your room?~” She said, and Makoto laughed, his hand slipping under her skirt as he guided her back toward Hope’s Peak.

“Sure Himiko~ Whatever you say~”

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carnyreborn asked: Makoto, how often do you think that Hajime will buy the excuse that Chiaki left some videos shared on her discord whenever he hears you fucking her through an online call?

“As long as he wants to continue pretending Chiaki’s his girlfriend, he’ll buy it every time.” Makoto said, shrugging somewhat nonchalantly. “Honestly, I don’t have anything against him- Chiaki’s the one who insists on doing this.” He said, his free hand eagerly groping her fat tits.

Chiaki nodded shakily, her face flushed and panting. “Y-Yeah~ It’s like- a stealth game~” She says, only to moan throatily as Makoto’s fingers close around her nipple viciously.

“Ch-Chiaki?” Hajime’s tinny voice sounded through the computer. “Is everything alright?”

“Y-Yeah~” Chiaki slurred, licking her lips. “Everything’s fine- just stretching a bit. Why, did you hear something weird?” She asked, and Hajime laughed awkwardly.

“N-No, no, just- Anyway, uh, can’t we do a video call?” He asked, and Chiaki whimpered as Makoto moved her body, bending her over her desk and leaving her tits pancaked against the wooden surface and her ass jutting out behind her.

“N-No~ Sorry, Hajime-kun, but my webcam still doesn’t work~” She mewled as Makoto flipped up her skirt and puled down her panties. “I need to get it fixed soon so you can see me~”

Makoto didn’t know if Chiaki actually planned to do anything about her ‘broken webcam’, but honestly, he didn’t care. He had much more important things to worry about.

“I- I guess it can’t be helped then…” Hajima said, and Makoto couldn’t wait another instant before slamming hsi cock into Chiaki’s drooling cunt. The gamer moaned loudly at that, accompanied by the clapping of hips meeting ass flesh, maknig an incredibly lewd harmony that filled the room for a moment.

“Ch-Chiaki!?” Hajime asked, sounding surprised, before almost audibly sagging. “Did you forget one of your v-videos again? I’m hearing, strange sounds…” He said despondent, and Chiaki swallowed a moan to speak into the microphone.

“I dunno~ Maybe? Who knows I have so many tabs open at any moment- any one of them could be making ‘strange noises’.” She lied blatantly, only to moan again as Makoto’s hand fell on her ass with a crash.

For a moment, Hajime was silent, until Chiaki prompted him to talk about his day, which was the last time she would speak to him for a while, because Makoto pulled the girl back up for a sloppy making out session while the cuck spoke and no one listened.

Makoto didn’t know what was wrong with Chiaki and Hajime’s relationship, but goddamn, he didn’t care as long as he got to fuck Chiaki when she was like this. The normally despondent and almost lazy gamer turned into an animal when her boyfriend was listening, and honestly, if it wasn’t Makoto, it would be whoever walked past her door next.

And there was no way Makoto was letting anyone else have dibs on such a prime piece of fuckmeat~

Anonymous asked: Top 10 most hung guys?

(Please note that this list only constitutes an average- it does not account for cock size once drugs/machinery/genderbending/futanarization/etc. come into play <3)

10. Shuichi! He is quite hung- honestly, very hung by any regular standard, but at Hopes Peak, big cocks are the norm, and while his cock would’ve made him stud supreme in any other environment, in Hope’s Peak, he is merely very nice <3

9. Yuta! Despite not being a student at Hope’s Peak himself, its clear that he has the potential for it! Just take one look at his cock, and you’ll see that he could definitely make it in Hope’s Peak competitive environment. Hina spends many a night ‘training’ him to make sure he lives up to his full potential.

8. Masaru! His unlimited energy isn’t limited to physical exercise- just take one look at his perpetually hard cock to know that for a fact. His classmates aren’t bad either, but only Masaru can compete with- and surpass- the boys from Hope’s Peak proper.

7. Rantaro! Rantaro’s got a good cock on him, which you might not expect from him since he doesn’t stand out as much. But the truth of the matter is that he cares too much about his sisters’ opinion of him to sleep around as freely as some of his competitors. Nonetheless, his size can’t be denied.

6. Chihiro! He wears that skirt for a reason, and that reason is his massive monster cock. From this point on, we are entering truly Ultimate Level cocks, and Chihiro, while only being sixth biggest, is still incredibly big. From this point on, ordinary women simply cannot keep up, and these cocks are made for Ultimate bitches.

5. Kokichi! Kokichi would also need to wear a skirt if he cared at all about hiding his bulge, but he doesn’t, so he keeps wearing tight pants. Kokichi knows that he’s one of the biggest studs at Hope’s Peak, and he loves making use of that fact to tease girls and bois. Its also a good way to get the guys angry enough to put his bratty ass in place, so win-win~

4. Mondo! He didn’t get to where he is because of his cock, but you could be forgiven for thinking he did. It’s a real weapon, a brutal organ made to breed bitches, whether they are girls or bois. It’s only his laid-back attitude regarding sex that keeps him more in the background, but he can definitely fuck like the best of ‘em.

3. Makoto! He really did win the lottery in this case. Not only is Makoto’s cock inhumanly big, but it is also incredibly sensitive- It makes sex incredibly pleasurable, but it also makes him exceedingly easy to tease. Of course, only if you are able to actually resist having a taste of his cock on you see it.

2. Nekomaru! Nekomaru is incredibly big, and only partially to fit his large frame. Even on his body, his cock looks monstrously huge! If he wasn’t so taken with training, he could easily gape every girl in school to the point that they wouldn’t even feel most males anymore, though thankfully for them, he has more important things to focus on.

And finally, Number 1: Gonta! Gonta is just as tall as Nekomaru, but his cock is much wilder . He truly is swinging a tree trunk down there, and if he wasn’t such a gentleman, he would be the Ultimate Stud. Sadly for all the bitches at Hope’s Peak, Gonta is much too polite and kind to ever use his monster cock on them without first being in a commited relationship. That is, without an external factor to change his mind, of course :P

Anonymous asked: Stud Makoto, how does one sign up to be bred by you? Do we have to do a down payment? Is there a prebreeding meal or is it straight to it?

Do we bring clothes outside a trenchcoat or will they get destroyed in the process?

Makoto chuckled. “‘Sign up?’ If you had to sign up, you wouldn’t get bred until weeks, if not months! No, it’s much more practical for me to just breed whoever catches my attention in that moment, you know? 

Same for payments- I don’t do this for the money. I’m happy to help my friends out! Maybe once I graduate Hope’s Peak and begin needing to earn a living, maybe I’ll change my tune, but I’m hardly the type to charge people for something I’d do for free.

As for a ‘prebreeding meal’...” Makoto licked his lips, before gesturing downward, to where Mukuro was desperately slobbering over his cock, slamming her face back and forth like a woman possessed, drool dribbling down her front as she moaned brainlessly.

“There’s one if you want it, though to be honest, every bitch wants a taste before they actually get bred for real.

And regarding your clothes- Well, if you want to show up naked, you’ll definitely have an easier time getting my attention. Though, if you want your clothes destroyed, well, it won’t be hard. Especially if your as willing to show how much you need to be bred as Mukuro here is.”

The girl didn’t even react to her name getting called, her eyes completely rolled into the back of her head.

Makoto grinned as he grabbed hold of her head, and forced his cock down her throat before cumming into the Soldier’s hungry mouth. All you can do is stare for several almost a minute before the boy finally pulls out of the Soldier’s mouth.

“Like I said, you don’t have to take a schedule or whatever. If you really want to be bred, just stay right there, and I’ll get to you right after I’m done with Mukuro~” Makoto promised easily, his cock still rock hard and eager after drowning Mukuro in his cum.

plaindangan asked: QA: Any girls like to do good night blowjobs to those like Mondo or Chihiro before bed?

“There is nothing so personal in my work as ‘liking’ it, or at least, not any more than I enjoy everything I do as a maid.” Kirumi bluntly explained, ignoring Chihiro’s squirming form beside her.

“L-Like I told you, Miss Kirumi, there’s no need to do this-” Chihiro tried to say, only for Kirumi to shake her head decisively.

“There’s no need to be shy, Master.” Kirumi cut him off. “You are a young man, filled with natural lusts. And as your maid, it is my duty to make sure that you are satisfied to the best of my abilities.”

Chihiro’s blush only intensified at that. “I- I didn’t ask you to do this-”

“Did you or did you not say your lusts weren’t sated?”

“I- I only said I had wet dreams sometimes! I didn’t even know you could hear me!”

Kirumi’s lips pulled into the smallest of smirks. “Well, I could. And I have remedied the situation.”

Chihiro frowned. “You really haven’t. If anything, since I have sex on my mind so much, I have even more wet dreams then before…” He complained, only to freeze as Kirumi’s hand fell on his shoulder like an executioner’s blade, making the boy’s eyes widen as the Maid spoke again.

“So you aren’t satisfied? You should’ve said so earlier, Master. But do not worry; your maid will take care of you~” Kirumi said seriously, before beginning to pull Chihiro away despite his protests.

Though, considering the hungry smile on the maid’s lips as she did, you have to consider that maybe Kirumi enjoyed her current work more than she was willing to admit~

Anonymous asked: Is it true that when Kokichi gets close to Shuichi, he rubs their crotches together, even in public?

“Of course~” The boi said, grinning wildly. “How am I supposed to not do that?~ I mean-” Kokichi thrust his hips forward, making Shuichi squeak as he was pressed further into the wall. “Just look at our sizes~ I can’t avoid rubbing Shuichi’s bulge if I want to talk to him face to face~”

And while it was true that Shuichi and Kokichi were impressively sized, their bulges jotting out glaringly in front of them, it was clear to anyone with eyes that simply taking a step back would solve the issue.

Though, it was just as obvious that Kokichi didn’t particularly care to try and ‘solve’ this issue. Especially given the way he was pinning Shuichi against a wall, their chests pressed together and their hardening cocks growing against one another through their pants.

“K-Kokichi, you need to stop doing this…” Shuichi complained between his pleasured pants, his pale face flush with embarrassment as passing students eagerly stared or recorded the affair.

“Nishishishi~ No can do, Shu-chan~” Kokichi said, somehow managing to press himself even closer to Shuichi, making the other boi gasp. “Us bois need to stick together, ya know?~ Really stick together~” Kokichi said with a lewd grin, his hips rolling against Shuichi, grinding their cocks together and making both of them moan.

At this point, both of their cocks were fully erect, and Kokichi was full on frotting himself on Shuichi, making the detective mewl, his own hips twitching to meet Kokichi’s thrusts, his embarrassment drowned by his growing lust. And soon enough, Shuichi’s mind was completely subsumed, and he was kissing an eagerly reciprocating Kokichi, their hips still rolling against one another, now aided by the abundant precum both were leaking. The crowd cheered at the kiss, eagerly recording the performance.

And as Kokichi and Shuichi’s making out grew lewder and lewder, it was easy to see why, despite how common a sight this was in Hope’s Peak’s halls, Shuichi and Kokichi always managed to attract a crowd~

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Anonymous asked: Q&A: Celeste I know your the Ultimate gambler but using makoto's cum as your tea to boost your luck AND tying up Makoto so you can snuggle with him every time you sleep won't really increase your luck right?

Celestia glared at you harshly. “And pray tell, who are you , exactly, to tell me how luck works?” She said, her tone downright glacial.

“Oh, my apologies, I didn’t know you were such an expert . Clearly, you know more than I do exactly how luck works. After all, I’m only the Ultimate Gambler, the luckiest person on earth, blessed by the Gods to win every bet I make.” She hissed, downright spitting venom so mad she was. “I wouldn’t know anything about luck.”

She clicked her tongue as she looked away from you. “Honestly. This is why I hate amateurs. They think people who believe in luck are simply devoid of reason, incapable of seeing reality for what it really is. Do you think my beliefs aren’t founded in truth? Do you think I simply took up those habits for my own, personal pleasure?” She asked, though the faint blush coloring her cheeks let you know-

“Don’t answer that.” She bit out, before clearing her throat. “Listen, there’s simply no doubt about the effectiveness of my methods. Ever since I’ve started operation ‘Lucky Charm’, my odds have increased tremendously. All my hands while playing poker have been better, and my opponents have been sloppier. Hell, ever since I started milking Makoto’s luck for all its worth, I even began having better luck in my everyday life. I have pleasant dreams every night, and all my meals taste much better.”

You decide not to try and speak up this time, and Celestia simply nods to herself. “Indeed, its clear that my instincts regarding Makoto’s worth were correct. There isn’t another man like him on Earth, and I would be a fool to not use him to his fullest extent~” She proclaims, licking her lips hungrily, before shooting you a look. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have better things to do.”

And with that said, she turned on her heel, and entered her room, giving you just a glimpse of Makoto’s nude body, tightly bound in silk ropes in Celestia’s bed, his hard cock stuck in a milking machine.

Celestia chuckled as she approached her ‘bull’. “How was your day, Makoto-kun~ Pleasurable, I hope?” She hefted the tank attached to the machine, and her smile grew as its content sloshed heavily. “Oh yes~” She hissed happily. “ Very pleasurable~ Now, how about I take that thing of you, and reward you for your hard work today?~ I’m still looking to experiment with what your luck will do once you shoot it deep inside my womb~” Celestia said hungrily, climbing into bed.

Sadly, the door shut right then, leaving you to imagine what followed, though…

Judging by the loud cries of male pleasure you could hear through the door, it wasn’t very hard to understand that Celestia truly believed her theory~

Anonymous asked: Hey Chihiro, do you ever feel bad about stealing your classmates girlfriends? Or does he let you borrow his harem?

“Oh no, there’s nothing to feel bad about. It’s all in good fun, you see.” Chihiro explained calmly, in complete contrast to the way he was holding Junko by her pigtails and violently using her like an onahole, the blonde gagging loudly even as Chihiro spoke softly, barely audible over her.

“I used to worry about that, but me and Makoto actually ended up having an understanding. See, every girl in our class is a whore.” He says, this time in complete accordance with the way Junko’s hands were frantically fingering her drenched cunt as she was facefucked.

“They don’t have any long-lasting loyalty- they only follow the last cock that broke them. Trying to hold on to them forever is a waste of time and effort. So instead, me and Makoto ended up agreeing that ‘stealing’ was perfectly fine! We both give as good as we get, trading whores back and forth. I take Sayaka, he takes Celestia, I take Aoi, he steals Mukuro back-” Chihiro shrugs, smiling softly. “It’s not an issue at all.”

He blushes softly for a moment, looking embarrassed rather than because of the sloppy throatjob he was getting. “S-Sometimes, I’ll take a risk, and go after Makoto himself. Sneak into his room at night, a-and fill his ass up with my cock, make him squeal like our whores do as I fill his guts with my cum~” Chihiro panted, his thrusting growing more and more frantic, completely deaf to Junko’s gags and moans as he uses her.

“Wh-When I do, I usually manage to spend a few days with complete control of the class, but I mostly use it to fuck Makoto into a puddle~ But neither of us are as weak as the girls, so eventually he recovers, and he returns the favor, and that’s great too~” Chihiro moaned as he finally unloaded into Junko’s throat, his fat femboy balls pulsing obscenely as he made her stomach balloon with his seed, before letting go of the fainting girl. Junko falls to the floor, still gurgling Chihiro’s potent seed with a stupid grin on her face, even unconscious, and Chihiro completely ignores her, blushing intensely as he skips to the floor, his hard-as-a-rock cock bobbing as he does.

“I think it’s about time I pay another visit to Makoto~ See if I can make it stick this time~” 

Somehow, you got the feeling that Chihiro and Makoto were just using their ‘harems’ as toys to pass the time between trying to claim the other boi. And as you stare to Junko’s cum-bloated body, her pussy still twitching and gushing her own femcum all over the floor, you wonder if they are aware of that fact, or if they would even care, as long as they also get a taste~

plaindangan asked: QA: If Himiko was to be given a Sexinomicon, what would she use it for?

“N-Nyeh!? Wh-Where did you hear about my grimoire!?” Himiko asked, embarrassed, only to immediately panic. “N-Not that I own anything like that! O-Or that I would use it!”

You obviously don’t believe her. No one with eyes would.

After all, just-under-five-foot tall girls don’t suddenly become seven-foot tall amazons overnight. Her old uniform was barely hanging on, looking one wrong move from exploding off the Mage’s body, not to mention that it was now doing precious little to actually cover her up. 

What had previously been a fairly conservative uniform covering her from head to toe was now barely managing to contain her bursting figure. Watermelon-sized tits were spilling out of her top while her skirt barely reached halfway down the curve of her muscular ass.

Most importantly, however, her skirt just couldn’t hide the cock hanging between the previously diminutive girl’s legs.

Especially not given that it was erect and jutting out in front of the redhead almost a foot and a half. And the reason why it was erect was also obvious.

Kokichi was on his knees, sloppily worshipping the girl’s balls, sniffing audibly and moaning, his eyes wide and hazy like an addict’s.

For a moment, neither of you spoke, simply staring at one another, until Himiko almost physically deflated. “Y-Yeah, you got me. I used a spell to give me a more, imposing figure. I was tired of Tenko and Kokichi pushing me around all the time! Now, I’m going to be the one to call the shots!” She declared, her voice somehow still the same nasally register it had previously been.

“Kokichi’s already fallen prey to my Poisonous Musk spell, and as soon as I find Tenko, she’ll follow suit! And then we’ll see who needs to train more once her belly’s fat with my cum! Nyehehehe!” Himiko laughed maniacally, only to moan part-way through as Kokichi’s worship grew even more intense.

“I-I’ll go look for her- once I’ve taken care of Kokichi, yeah…”

Somehow, you had a feeling that even now, Himiko would end up being bullied by the other two.

It was just a guess though.

Just a very, very educated guess.

RedWing12 asked: Nice stuff there!

Kyoko, I get how your investigation of Chihiro's room led to your discovery that he was actually a boy, but what does sniffing his underwear prove?

“I-It proves- sniff ~ th-that Chihiro’s- snort !~ definitely the culprit~” Kyoko panted in between deep sniffs of Chihiro’s used underwear.

Lately, there had been multiple reports from girls complaining about a strong smell emanating from the dorms- the boys’ specifically. And Kyoko had been one of the people to complain.

Because while the smell wasn’t bad, per say, it was definitely strong. Really strong. So strong that it made it hard to focus while she was trying to study. Made it hard to focus on anything at all honestly. Anything except sitting in her room, sniffing the air absent-mindedly and touching herself- just to pass the time! She couldn’t focus on anything else anyway…

It even affected the quality of her sleep! She spent all night having incredibly vivid dreams that she couldn’t remember come morning. The only memory they left was her femcum staining her sheets. And judging by the queue that formed every morning for laundry, she wasn’t the only girl affected.

Eventually, Kyoko put her foot down, and decided to open an investigation. A very easy investigation, honestly.

All she had to do was follow the smell that was burned into her brain to its source. Incredibly easy, especially with how strong it was.

It lead her to the boys’ dorm, to Class 78’s dorms, to Chihiro’s dorm, to inside the room, to Chihiro’s dirty clothes hamper, and eventually…

It lead Kyoko here. On her knees, pressing Chihiro’s musky underwear against her face, sniffing it desperately and moaning like a whore, one hand desperately fingerfucking herself as she came again and again and again .

Every once in a while, Kyoko would remember she was supposed to be investigating something, but that worry was blown away at her next breath, replaced with a wave of musky pleasure that made her eyes roll into the back of her skull.

But soon, the smell was no longer enough. Not that Kyoko had grown resistant to it or anything, but rather, that she needed more. She had been shown the doors to paradise, and she needed to get in .

And when she opened her mouth and began licking Chihiro’s underwear clean, began lapping up his musk-

Her scream of pure, mind-melting orgasmic bliss was muffled by his underwear, but it did nothing to actually silence it.

Kyoko collapsed to the ground, her cunt sprayig her femcum all over the room as she quite literally came her brains out, before fainting, giggling drunkenly, Chihiro’s underwear still pressed against her face.

And once the boi in question returned to his room to fnid the detective-

Well, he would be more than happy to let her bask in the source directly. He was a nice guy like that~

pen-pow-por asked: Makoto, how has life been after Junko weaponised your cock musk all over the academy? Have you taken adventage of it?~

Makoto chuckled awkwardly. “I don’t know what Junko was thinking at the time… It’s definitely made my life more… Just more in general, you know?”

More lewd, is what he doesn’t say. More full of sex and bitches.

Because what Makoto doesn’t know is that the reason Junko made sure that all of Hope’s Peak got a good, long whiff of his cock musk was to force them all to grow as addicted to it as she herself already was.

All of a sudden, all over the school, girls broke up with their boyfriends mercilessly, hunting down the one they now knew was the only male for them.

And Makoto was suddenly the most sought after guy in Hope’s Peak- well, even more than he’d already been.

He’d always been popular among his peers, but now-

Every girl in Hope’s Peak was aiming to get in his pants. It was so bad that Makoto could barely make it to class some days, and even when he did, it was usually to spend them with a girl choking on his cock through his lessons.

Even Reserve Course students were joining in, eager to prove that they were just as slutty as Main Course students, though that only made the Main Course girls even more eager to solidify their claim on Makoto.

Not to mention the teachers who got in on the fun. Just being an adult did nothing to protect them from Junko’s mind-melting attack, and the number of detention Makoto got skyrocketed as every female teacher become eager to have some one-on-one time with the stud.

But even then, that didn’t account for everyone, because the boys weren’t immune to Makoto’s musk either.

The more submissive ones became enamoured with his scent, and were often eager to ambush him where no girls would be present to fight for him, like in the locker room or the bathroom. They eagerly proved that just because they weren’t girls didn’t mean they weren’t Makoto’s sluts. The rest of the boys were intimidated by him, apparently. No guy who was broken up with seemed capable of confronting Makoto directly, no matter how mad they got.

The moment they caught sight of him, their anger withered into docile compliance, as if they knew exactly who was in charge here.

All in all, Junko’s plan to sow chaos into Hope’s Peak was a success at first, but it is quickly becoming self-evident that Makoto was happy to unify the whole student body under him.

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SRIOUS_GAMER asked: To Mukuro; were there ever any “mishaps” that occurred during your time fighting?

Mukuro stares at you for a moment, before looking away, embarrassed, crossing her arms under her chest. “W-Well, while I was never injured on the field, not did I ever fail a mission, I can’t say there were never any misteps…” She admitted quietly. “N-Never anything major! B-But, you know…” She shifts her hips side to side uncomfortably, and your eyes can’t help but land on her phat ass, barely constrained by her shorts as it wobbles enticingly, clapping softly even from such a slight movement.

Mukuro’s blush intensifies. “Y-Yeah… This hasn’t helped matters at all. Forget about any infiltration mission- it’s impossible to move at all without announcing my presence to everyone in the vicinity. I only ever tried going on one stealth mission and- well, I suppose it was a ‘mishap’ alright…” She sighs, staring off into the distance as she recalls the experience.

“It was one of my first solo missions. I had proven my combat capability, and I wanted to prove my worth as an infiltrator as well. So, I snuck away in the middle of the night from camp, and went off into enemy territory. 

But the problems started as soon as I reached the enemy base. First of all, I completely failed to sneak past the sentries- the moment I approached, everyone zero’d in on my ass clapping like I was a stripper twerking for a patron’s attention. Thankfully, I managed to incapacitate them before they could raise the alarm, but, well… My problems didn’t stop there.

Once I was inside, I tried to limit this- weakness, by sneaking into the vents, hoping that the tight space would force my, ass, to stay immobile.”

Mukuro pauses, her blushing intensifying. “I- overestimated the size of the vent.”

Your eyes dip to Mukuro’s wobblewagon once more. God, you can only imagine such a sight.

“I- got stuck, and my trying to get, unstuck was just a subtle as everything else I do. I attracted the guards who, well…” Mukuro’s blush intensifies again, her thighs squirming against one another, making her ass quake as she does.

“They, clearly misinterpreted why I was there. And- well…” Mukuro licks her lips at the memory, her dark eyes shining with just a hint of lust “They were so taken by the sight that they decided to, have some fun instead of taking me out. And of course, a pair of hips slamming into my ass cheeks again and again is just as loud if not more so than my usual approach, meaning that they attracted more guards, and, well…”

“In the end, I outlasted every guard in the faculty…” She admits quietly, though you can hear a touch of pride and hunger as well. “No matter how many they were, or how tired they grew, one look at my ass and they were forcing themselves to go for another round, until they eventually passed out from dehydration.”

“I learned a lot that day~” Mukuro finally admits, a small grin pulling at her lips, her hands pulling at the hem of her shorts as she does. “I’ll never forget that feeling~”

Anonymous asked: Has Miu made a machine to create a futa yet?

She scoffs. “Bitch, you think my time is infinite? I can’t waste my genius brain on such useless ideas! My time is precious- not only for me, but for humanity as a whole. I wouldn’t waste it planning, drafting, building, testing-” Miu’s tirade was cut off as Kaede barged into her lab.

“Hey Miu!” She called happily, making the inventor freeze in place. The other blonde approached happily, her hips swaying as she did, her short skirt swishing around her thighs with every one of her steps.

“Wh-What do you want, Cowede? Can’t you see I’m busy? I don’t have the time to- EEP!” Miu’s weak protests were silenced as Kaede pressed ehrself against the blonde’s side, her large chest squishing against Miu’s pleasantly.

Kaede giggled, her arm wrapping around Miu’s waist and pressing her closer to herself. “Don’t be ridiculous, Miu~ I give you all your best ideas for inventions! If it wasn’t for me, you would still be wasting your time building stupid sleep machines.” Kaede said while smiling widely, before taking a lewd turn. “Speaking of-”

Miu whimpered as Kaede’s grip shifted, climbing up the inventor’s side to then dip down her shirt, palming her heavy tit. “I liked your Futanarization machine a whole lot, Miu~ That was great work, but I think it could be even better~” Kaede said sultrily, groping Miu as she did.

“I- I told you Cowede, I- just took pity on your slutty body that one time! I- I don’t care about- HNG <3” Miu moaned lewdly as Kaede’s skilled finger found her nipple, pinching it tightly and making Miu’s legs weak, which Kaede didn’t hesitate to take advantage of by pushing the other girl down to her knees.

Where she was immediately slapped by Kaede’s drooling futa cock. The foot-long appendage was covering most of Miu’s features as it throbbed hungrily, precum leaking down its tip and onto Miu’s face as Kaede’s hips rolled, rubbing it all over Miu. “Aww, don’t be like that, Miu~ You love my cock so much already~ Imagine how much better it would feel punching your womb if it was bigger ~ I think we should start by doubling its size?” Kaede proposed, her voice sounding innocent even as she marked Miu’s face with her musk.

The other blonde moaned and whimpered weakly, audibly sniffing and slurping at Kaede’s cock, before finally nodding shakily.

Kaede smiled widely. “Great! You’re such a good girl Miu!” Kaede praised, before shoving her length down Miu’s unresisting throat. “Here, let me give you your payment in advance!~” She moaned, her hips pistoning in and out of Miu’s mouth as the inventor moaned, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she was used like an onahole by Kaede.

Somehow, you got the impression that Miu was just Kaede’s tool to unleash her perversion out into the world. But both seem happy with the arrangement~

AnonymusOwl asked: To Mikan (or Chisa Yukizome if you prefer): "Hey Mikan, is it true that Yukizome-sensei is helping you get resistant to Hiyokos bullying by constantly edging your cock after class?"

“That’s what I told her, yes.” Chisa said, smiling softly. “Poor girl was so desperate, she would’ve agreed to practically anything if she thought it would help. Even if it meant ‘bullying’ her myself everyday. Trapping her cock in between my chest without letting her move an inch, twerking just out of reach of her throbbing cock, massaging her balls so as to promote semen production without ever allowing her to release it- Mikan took it all without complain, hoping that it would somehow help her deal with Hiyoko’s bullying~” Chisa said, licking her lips as she recalled her own actions.

So, it was all a trick? You weren’t helping her?

Chisa frowns, looking almost insulted. “Of course I was helping her! I’m a good teacher, you know? Of course I want to help Mikan!” She protests, before smirking softly. “Though, I suppose I was tricking her, somewhat. I’m sure she thought I was trying to help her build a- resistance to Hiyoko’s teasing by teasing her myself, or some such, but I don’t believe in such things.” Chisa said, licking her lips again.

“No, I was just trying to push Mikan to her absolute limits~ Until her futa cock was so on edge that it was throbbing and leaking precum all day every day, until all she could think about was cumming and releasing all that pent-up arousal~

Until the only thought in her head the next time she saw Hiyoko was to use her tight little body like an onahole~

And let me tell you, Hiyoko’s reaction when Mikan physicall picked her up and slammed her on top of a desk, before fucking her like an animal, right there in the middle of class, her initial insults devolving into begging- first for mercy, and then for more~” Chisa moans at the memory, her face flushed with arousal.

“Ever since that day, Mikan no longer has any bullying problem- in fact, she even found a way to finally really relax , thanks to her new best friend~ I even heard that the two are now so inseparable, they even share a bed every night~” 

Chisa giggles lewdly as she licks her lips. “Moments like these are why I love being a teacher <3”

plaindangan asked: QA: Kirumi, how do you handle brats that mess with you as you're cleaning?

“Easily.” The maid said, still cleaning up the result of Kokichi’s latest mess. “You simply have to make sure that they cannot do exactly that.”

That said, she focused back on her work, leaving you to guess at what she meant exactly. Or at least, you would be left to guess, if you didn’t have eyes to see.

Because it was clear to see that Kokichi hadn’t been left to roam free. You could see his body bulging through Kirumi’s dress as the boy was strapped to her body beneath it. His face was trapped in between Kirumi’s chest, his arms and legs tied together behind Kirumi’s back, and his cock buried deep into the maid’s pussy.

And even if you couldn’t see, you could still hear the mad clapping of flesh against flesh as Kokichi desperately fucked Kirumi’s cunt inch by torturous inch, thrusting as much as he could tied-up as he was. You could also hear his lewd moans and calls of ‘Mommy~’ as he did, as well as the sound of his cock unloading inside Kirumi’s womb again and again, though of course, Kirumi was a professional. Not a singular drop escaped her vicegrip-like pussy.

It wouldn’t do to make a mess after all~

All the while, Kirumi worked diligently, her blank face only disturbed by the calm smile on her lips, that you could somehow tell came from enjoying her work rather than Kokichi’s lewd efforts.

She sighed happily as she dusted, vacuumed, and cleaned every square inch of the room. “My work is much easier with ‘brats’, as you say, properly dealt with. Whether its Kokichi or Miu, or anyone else, keeping them out of the way is simply the most effective solution.

As you stare at Kokichi’s wild humping, you can’t help but wonder if Kirumi realizes that she’s rewarding them. But, maybe she does. Maybe she likes having some company while she works~

Anonymous asked: Between the two aa they got older, who has the bigger boob and butt size between Kotoko and Monaca? Also, do either rivals their big sis?

Junko cackles, pulling the two shorter girls against her sides as she does. “Of course not!” She says, grinning widely, even as Kotoko and Monaca grumble. It was hard to understand what they were saying given how their faces were pressed into Junko’s tits, not that the blonde seemed to care.

Her hands left the girls’ shoulders to instead grab at their chest. “While Kotoko’s grown a good pair of melons, they just don’t compare to real bimbo tits, ya’ know?” She says, squeezing the pink-haired girl’s tit as she does, making her jump and protest. “And Monaca- well, I guess she technically grew, but only just. Just look at those mosquito bites!” Junko said, palming Monaca’s flat chest and making the girl gasp. “Even my flatty sister has a bigger rack than this!”

Not satisfied with her initial groping, Junko’s grip shifts lower still. Her hand slips under Kotoko’s skirt to palm her ass and making the girl jump again. Her hands push against Junko, trying to free herself, only to melt as the blonde’s grip tightens. “Kotoko’s ass is not as bad as Monaca’s chest, but there’s no contest here~”

Junko doesn’t hesitate before diving behind Monaca, her hand easily slipping between her back and her wheelchair to grab a phat handful of assmeat.

“This booty is clearly superior- I’d even go as far as to say it approaches my own magnificent buns- but again, it’s not that close~ Anyone with taste will tell you which one they rather see bouncing and clapping about~” Junko said, cackling again, only to jump as Kotoko finally managed to free herself, her hands finding and tweking Junko’s nipples.

“As if, Big Sister! My tits might not be as big, but they’re wayyy cuter than yours! Size isn’t everything, you know?” She protested, finally freed from Junko’s smothering grip.

Monaca quickly followed suit. “Indeed. Anyone can see your ass, while I keep mine hidden and private. The rarity add to its value, I would say. You only have to ask all my simps and they’ll agree.” Monaca smirked, a hand coming up to hide her smile. “I think your yesterday’s goon fuel, Big Sister~”

Junko stared at the two for a moment, stone-faced, before a wide grin began drawing itself on her face..

Both girls flinched as she did, but it was too late.

In a moment, Monaca had been ripped out of her chair, her protests swallowed by Junko’s phat ass falling on her face, while Kotoko was pulled into a tight bear hug, her head completely swallowed by Junko’s rack.

“You kids have grown too arrogant! You need a lesson in respecting your elders- and your betters~” Junko said, grinning, but judging by the way both girls almost immediately got to work worshipping their Big Sister’s body, you have to wonder if this was their intention from the start~

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Wrestlefan asked: Makoto are you sure it was wise to challenge the (futa) despair sisters in a sex fight of all things with Chihrio as your partner? Cause no offense but even Junko looks like she can take both of you at the same time.

“W-Well- I don’t know about wise, but it’s necessary! We can’t allow them to do whatever they want, r-right Chihiro?” Makoto turned toward his partner, who was staring at Junko on the other side of the ring, only to jump at being addressed.

“R-Right! Right…” Chihiro agreed, nodding his head through his blush, only to almost immediately turn back toward Junko, his cock visibly throbbing through his shorts.

Chihiro doesn’t seem particularly concerned about the why of the situation…

Makoto chuckled awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head. “He was the only one who agreed to partner up with me against Junko and Mukuro, so…” He cleared his throat. “But it’s fine! It’s going to be fine, I’m sure of it!” He reassured himself, moments before the bell was rung, announcing the beginning of the match.

“That’s our cue- c’mon Chihiro! Let’s show the Despair Sisters who’s boss!” Makoto said encouragingly, and Chihiro shook his head, before nodding.

“R-Right. L-Let’s do our best.” Chihiro agreed, before the pair of them climbed into the ring, opposite the twin sisters.

Whatever Makoto had been hoping for, you highly doubted in was this.

Neither boi had lasted more than a handful of seconds before they were taken out with extreme prejudice (and perversion)

“YESH!~ FUCK ME!~” Chihiro was moaning like a whore, his upper body pressed into the ground while Junko was pistoning down into him, holding on to his legs to hold him in place- not that he was trying very hard to escape. In fact, he hadn’t put up much of a fight once he’d been face-to-face with the blonde model. Not that he could’ve defeated her, of course, but still… 

Makoto, on the other hand, couldn’t speak. Mukuro had tackled him the moment the fight had begun, and she still hadn’t let go, holding him in a carry fuck, her cock buried to the balls inside of his ass while she hungrily kissed him. The kiss was so deep and dominating that you couldn’t even hear Makoto’s lewd whimpers and moans, even as he came all over himself again and again. They were all swallowed by Mukuro as she did her best to make sure Makoto was completely broken without any hope of recovery.

Clearly, it didn’t matter what Makoto’s plan had been- Chihiro had abandoned him, and soon enough, he wouldn’t even remember trying to challenge the sisters~

plaindangan asked: QA: I heard that there exists a secret gloryhole somewhere on campus of Hope's Peak, is this true?

“N-NO! IT’S A COMPLETE LIE!” Himiko cried loudly, shaking her arms and screwing her eyes close in protest. “Th-That’s such a stupid rumor! Who- Who would believe something that stupid!? First of all, a gloryhole that teleports around the school is just stupid! Especially a gloryhole that just- appears in front of anyone who has a cock and gets horny! And then leave without a trace once its been used! That’s not how gloryhole works! They can’t find customers by themselves- especially not because gloryholes aren’t supposed to be free! So, you wouldn’t even really be a customer, would you? That’s also stupid! E-Even if the gloryhole was designed to harvest mana as payment for its use, then whoever cast it wouldn’t just let it run at all hours of the day without pause, especially since it's clearly linked to a p-pussy instead of a mouth! It would be- really disruptive to the caster if she suddenly got her cunt filled in the middle of class and f-fucked right then and there in front of everyone, until her womb was filled with mana… She- She also wouldn’t have forgotten to put in a failsafe to make sure it didn’t go out of control! Th-That would also be, really, really stupid…” Himiko finished, panting, her cheeks burning in embarrassment as she leaned forward, her hands resting on her knees as she nearly started crying, tears pearling in the corner of her eyes.

…Okay, now you know that the rumor is true. 

“S-Stop spreading stupid rumors! You shouldn’t stick your dick into portals anyway! I-In fact, instead of spreading lies, tell everyone to stop using my- the portal! You don’t know what you’re sticking your dick into! N-Now, leave me be! I need to research how to dispel portals- I mean, how to prepare my next magic show!” And with that said, Himiko turned tail and ran-

Only to freeze before she could even turn around fully, giving you front-row view as her stomach suddenly bulged with a visibly dick-shaped object suddenly filling her cunt despite standing in the middle of the hallway. Her uniform buttons popped off and bounced on the floor of the hallway at the intrusion, Himiko staring down at herself in disbelief for a fraction of a second before her brain caught up to her body.

“N-NYOOO~” She cried, her hands scrambling at her middle, as if she could physically push the intruder out of her. And for a moment, ti seemed to work as the dick retreated- only to reveal that it was only starting to thrust, smashing back into Himiko’s womb in a singular movement, making Himiko cum explosively, her juices splashing down to the floor between her legs, staining her boots as she squealed like a pig, collapsing to her knees as her pussy was destroyed by a displaced cock once more.

You had a feeling that Himiko would have trouble finding a way to dispel her portal, given that she was constantly being used by the entire student body. But she would probably grow to see the good sides of her condition~

Anonymous asked: Gonta was asked by Kaede and Shuichi to help them with some couples workouts. The problem is that they're both wearing really tight outfits.

Can Gonta help out the duo without his monster cock getting in the way?

“G-Gonta very sorry!” The tall boy said, his hands covering his blushing face as best he could. He could at least try and hide his face- his shame simply couldn’t be hidden, not even by Gonta’s own hands.

His erect cock was obviously tenting his pants, visibly throbbing through the fabric with wild arousal, despite Gonta’s best efforts to contain his libido- but it simply couldn’t be helped! Even a gentleman like Gonta couldn’t help but pop a boner when watching Shuichi and Kaede working out.

The two of them wore matching outfits, consisting of tight white t-shirts that highlighted Shuichi’s svelte build and was stretched out obscenely by Kaede’s rack respectively, as well as a pair of small booty shorts. Kaede’s pink pair easily showed off her bubble butt, but Shuichi’s pink shorts looked vacuum-sealed around his phat ass, as if his behind was trying to eat them whole to reveal themselves to the world. 

“Don’t worry, Gonta~” Kaede reassured him, putting a hand on his muscled arm to calm him down. “You don’t have to apologize for nothing! Not only are you helping us out here, but if anything, this feels like a compliment- right Shuichi?~” Kaede asked her boyfriend, who gulped noisily, his eyes riveted on Gonta’s monster cock, as if he could somehow stare through the boy’s pants- though it seemed as if it wouldn’t be long until he wouldn’t have to to lay eyes on Gonta’s member directly, given how angrily it throbbed.

“Y-Yeah…” Shuichi finally let out, cautiously approaching Gonta to pat his other arm. “I-It’s all good…”

“R-Really? Ah, Gonta happy to hear that!” Gonta said, letting his arms fall to his sides, where they were instantly captured by Kaede and Shuichi, who pressed their bodies around them. They couldn’t help but grind against them lightly, captured by Gonta’s animal magnetism. “Well, if this is fine, Gonta is ready to keep helping!” He declared, his erection showing no sign of flagging.

Kaede licked her lips. “That’s great~ Then, maybe you can participate in our next exercise?” She asked coyly, a hand leaving Gonta’s arm to rest on his throbbing cock, making him jump at the touch.

“P-Participate?” Gonta repeated, sounding dumbstrucked, only to jump again as Shuichi’s shuffling ended up with Gonta’s hand on his ass. He groped it instinctively, making Shuichi moan as he stared up at Gonta.

“Oh yes~ We can’t do these next stretches without your help, Gonta~” Kaede said, stroking Gonta’s cock through his pants and making him groan. She leaned forward, pressing her cow tits into his side as she stared up at him.

“We really need our holes stretched, Gonta~” Kaede begged, her wet pussy grinding against his thigh, and as Gonta stared down at the two sluts clinging on to him, his instincts finally woke up. He knew just what to do with bitches in heat like them. With his newfound resolution, his pants finally gave up the ghost, ripped to shred by his massive erection.

And by the time it finally died down, both Shuichi and Kaede would be thoroughly stretched, and eager to have Gonta help them for their next training session.

And Gonta found himself even more eager to help than usual~

plaindangan asked: QA: Despair Sisters, why you find Makoto all alone, what's your best way of keeping him company?~

Junko scoffed. “Luck Boy doesn’t need company. If we find him all alone, he probably wanted to be alone. What he needs is protection ~”

Protection?

“Yup~” Junko said with a sleezy grin. “Poor little Herbivore Boy needs our protection from all the big bad futas at Hope’s Peak, and we’re all too happy to help- isn’t that right, sis?”

Mukuro nodded tightly, a pale blush on her freckled cheeks. “I-Indeed. I’m always happy to help Makoto stay safe.” She said, her voice shaking ever so slightly.

“And the best way to keep defenseless little bois safe is to make it clear that he isn’t free for the taking~” Junko said, squeezing Makoto’s ass possessively, her manicured nails digging into the soft flesh and making Makoto whimper softly.

Mukuro nodded again, more intensely this time, her hands digging into Makoto’s scalp. “Y-Yes. No one will try to take him from us.” She said seriously, only for her eyes to flutter close with a groan.

Junko cackled. “And what better way to show everyone who owns Makoto than by spitroasting him on our cocks in front of everyone who might walk by!?” She asked rethorically, gesturing down at the boi himself.

Makoto’s body was speared on the sisters’ cocks, Mukuro’s pale cock forced down his throat while Junko was hammering into his asshole without mercy. Makoto’s arms and legs were hanging limply beneath him, not even reaching the ground as he was spitroasted by the two taller girls, his weight almost entirely held up by their hard cocks. The only sign of life you could see from him were the occasional moans, whimpers, and muscle twitches that shot through his body whenever Junko hit a particularly good angle, and of course, his hard cock leaking cum all over the floor beneath him.

Mukuro nodded fervently. “I-Indeed~ This- is the best way to make sure Makoto is safe~” She said, moaning as she felt Makoto’s throat convulse around her length, her balls throbbing against his chin, preparing to unload yet another load down his gullet and into his stomach, where it would surely mix with Junko’s own repeated loads.

Somehow, you doubted Mukuro couldn’t think of a better way to do this.

But then again, Makoto didn’t seem to be complaining, judging by the fucked silly smile on his face~

Anonymous asked: Q&A: You know Chisa, with all these fucking and cucking (Makoto claiming any cuck's girlfriends for himself) in Hope peak. Are you really teaching these teens properly?

Chisa blinked, tilting her head to the side slightly, a confused look on her face. “Yes? Of course I am.” She answered simply, seemingly not understanding your question. 

“I mean- I am only in charge of Class 77, so I can only speak of my own students, but I like to think I do a good job with them!” She said happily, before tapping her pointer finger against her cheek as she thought, before clapping her hands together.

“I know! I’ll explain to you how my classes go, and you’ll see that not only am I giving my job my all, but also that I’m objectively doing a great job!” She said eagerly.

“Every morning, I begin by teaching the girls- yes, my classes are segregated by gender, please don’t interrupt me. So, every morning, I start with the girls. The first thing to do every day is to prepare the classroom for them- that means affixing dildos to all their chairs, making sure to use toys large enough that they struggle with them everyday- can’t have them growing too comfortable after all~ I also cover them in a strong aphrodisiac to make sure the girls are really taking in my lessons. In the beginning, they questioned my methods, but by now, they are too addicted to the drug to even think about it, instead slamming themselves down on the silicon cocks the second class starts.

While they masturbate, I lecture them about their role in society, both as women and Ultimates, making sure they understand that all their value is located in their womb and capacity to be bred. Their pleasure-drunk minds just absorb every one of my words, imprinting them into their soft, malleable brains. 

By the time morning lessons are over, all the girls are properly aroused, and are let loose into the school to go hunt down some cock, and its time for the boys lessons.

Those are pretty easy for me to give, actually- All I have to do is turn on the projector tied to the security system, and all the boys learn their own place in society by watching the school’s female population be fucked and bred and reshaped by Makoto-kun~” Chisa sighed. “We’re so lucky to have him in our school this year- Last year, all my girls were left out to dry as they tried to find a stud to satisfy them, but all of my boys failed to do that- that’s why they’re in here with me, while Makoto is out there fucking their friends and ‘girlfriends’, giving them the pleasure they never could…” Chisa brightened back up as she smiled widely. “I’m hoping that seeing a proper stud in action will teach them how to be one themselves, but sadly, they just don’t seem capable of it- Hell, I’ve started to hear about some of them starting to suffer from erectile dysfunction!” Chisa sighed, before smiling again, licking her lips.

“Well, as long as we have Makoto-kun, then I guess it doesn’t really matter~ He’s more than enough to take care of the school, so if I’m just keeping the other boys out of his way, that’s also a good use of my time <3”

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plaindangan asked: QA: Manik, Kirumi and Chisa are having a lewd fight to determine who is the best MILF of the DR series. Only you can decide who takes the crown, who wins?!!!

“Well, that’s a simple enough question, isn’t it? Only one of us has the curvy body of a MILF after all~” Chisa said, putting a hand on her waist and waving the other over herself, showing off her wide hips, large breasts, and thicc thighs.

Kirumi scoffed. “Please. Only an amateur thinks that the body is the most important attribute of a MILF. Attitude is much more important, and you simply cannot compare with the quality of my work and devotion.”

Chisa shook her head condescendingly. “You’re younger than your clients- you think that you can be an effective MILF at your age? I offer them the experience of a mature woman, at least.”

“The illusion of one, maybe. After all, despite your age, you still aren’t a MILF.” Kitumi said, before smirking softly. “In fact, there you have it. You aren’t a mother- therefore, you aren’t a MILF.”

Chisa frowned angrily, before taking a step toward Kirumi, pressing her chest against the maid’s slighter one. “Oh really? Well, I’m sorry I missed your baby shower, Kirumi. Or are you accusing me of a fault you are also guilty of?” Chisa said, making Kirumi’s eye twitch in irritation.

The maid took a step closer toward Chisa, pancaking their tits together, their noses nearly touching as they glared at one another. 

“I could be pregnant if I wanted to- many people approached me with that request in the past, but lacked the funds I would charge for the job.”

Chisa scoffed derisively. “Every boy in my class unloads buckets thinking of me- I’d just have to approach them and they’d beg me for the privilege.”

The two glared at one another for a moment longer, before spinning on their heel and dashing away, their competition suddenly having gained a definite win condition.

They were on the hunt for hard, virile cocks- preferably many of them. Couldn’t leave this up to chance after all~

Anonymous asked: Q&A: Junko, I heard you gave some athletic supplements to Aoi, only for them to be Futafication and Breast Growth supplements, how have the results played out? Is Aoi in heat like a wild spanish bull or has she been controllable?

“‘Controllable’? Why would I want that?” Junko asked, tilting her head to the side in innocent confusion.

Behind her, Toko howled as her womb was turned into a cum balloon by Hina’s brutal piledriver, her stomach bloating obscenely as it was filled with buckets and buckets of the futanari’s cum.

“I mean, the whole point of doping Hina up was to then release her into our classroom, trapped with all of us. That’s also why I locked the door.”

A fact Celestia learned the hard way as she fruitlessly tried to escape, cursing the useless doorknob before it was ripped out of her grip, her claw scratching the metal. Her dress was torn to shreds in moments, and the contrast between her pale ass and Hina’s dark hands was only appreciable for a moment before Celestia squealed like a stuck pig as she was impaled on the horny futa’s cock.

“‘Controlling’ Hina was never in the cards- the whole point of all of this was to have her go wild on her classmates.” Junko explained as Kyoko and Sayaka were pressed on top of one another, Hina’s cock using their tits like an onahole, before blasting them with her musky cum, making both girls cum hands free, before beginning to hungrily kiss one another to try and catch every stray drop of cum.

“If I could control her, it would ruin the whole thing!”

Makoto and Chihiro were on their knees, drunkenly worshipping Hina’s musky futa balls.

“And speaking of-” Junko was cut off by her sister’s body being dropped to the floor next to her, leaking rivers of cum out of all her holes.

You only had a moment to see Junko’s excited grin before she was pulled away, one more body added to the fuck pile that was slowly being created around Hina as she pumped yet another load of cum into her newest slave.

You could only.hope that those drugs would run out soon.

If ever~

Makotoskyhope asked: Hey Tenko, it's true that you've been giving free blowjobs to all your male classmates lately. May I ask why?

And I thank TheLewdPokeManik for her chapters,👍.

“Isn’t it obvious?” Tenko said with a smug expression on her face. “Though, I suppose I shouldn’t expect a dumb, degenerate male to see through my genius plan.” She shook her head from side to side condescendingly, her long twin-tails swaying from side to side as she did. “Very well. I suppose I can take pity on you and explain my obvious goal here.” 

“All these degenerate males are dangers to the female population of this school, fueled by their insatiable lust for the female form. They try to peep into the changing room, to steal girls’ underwear, or even to sneak into their rooms at night! They are a menace to every girl in this school- and I’ve done my level best to try and stop them. But a male’s base lust isn’t so easily defeated… Even if I stand guard at every moment of every day and stop every degenerate male’s attempt at leering at the girls, all it does is make the issue worse! Those animals are incapable of learning their lesson, and if they are denied, they will simply grow more and more desperate to sate their lusts- and at some point, they’ll even resort to simply m-masturbating while imagining nude girls in their mind!” Tenko cried, her voice shaky and disgust written all over her face. “A-And, there’s nothing I can do to stop that…” She said sadly, tears pearling in the corner of her eyes.

“Or at least, I thought there wasn’t!” She declared triumphantly. “I thought that male lust had finally gotten the better of me, but of course not! There’s no way any degenerate male could overcome my fighting spirit! I realized that all I have to do to protect the girls of this school is simply take care of all the males in this school myself!” She declared, puffing out her chest with pride at her own ‘genius’.

“It is a great sacrifice, but it is one I am willing to make for the good of the female population of Hope’s Peak! Though, I’m beginning to worry as to the effects taking in so much male lust is having on me…” Tenko looked a bit worried, but was cut off before she could explain.

“Heya Tenko~” Kokichi said, sidling up to the martial artist. “I really need you to take care of my ‘lust’ right now~” The boy said, smiling widely.

Tenko frowned at him for a moment, but…

Her cheeks heated up as her eyes dipped down to Kokichi’s visibly throbbing cock through his pants, and she licked her lips hungrily. She fell into a lewd squat, her thighs spread widely toward the short boy.

“F-Fine, just make it quick-” Her ‘biting’ response was cut off by a moan as Kokichi cock-slapped her, and whatever she had been about to say was lost as she began giving Kokichi a sloppy, and most importantly, enthusiastic blowjob.

It seems that Tenko was probably right to worry about the side effects of spending all her free time blowing cocks, but then again…

It was probably already too late <3

thecrawlingmaddness asked: So Junko. What it's like fucking Kyoko any chance you get? Have you mind broken her yet

“Obviously I did~” Junko said, flashing a wide grin and a peace sign. She was completely nude, her heaving chest dotted with sweat, and her massive cock still erect and stained with cum. Her naked ass was seated atop Kyoko’s as the detective was left facedown, ass up, being used as Junko’s chair, her gaped cunt and ass dripping with her thick and virile cum, falling in thick clumps to the floor. 

Junko chuckled, a manicured hand patting Kyoko’ thigh and making the slut shiver and moan brokenly. “Cold, brainy bitches always break the fastest. They think they can plan and outthink your motives, think they can prepare themselves mentally for whatever I have in store, think think think- They can’t think for shit once they’ve got my bitchbreaker punching into their womb or stomach!~” Junko crowed. 

“Nowadays, all Kyoko’s good for is sucking and fucking! Don’t even ask her to use her ‘talent’- She isn’t even fit to be the Ultimate Cumdumpster! A real Ultimate would be able to last for a lot longer than this weak slut!” Junko declared, before spanking Kyoko, making her mewl like an animal in heat, her pussy clenching with a mini-orgasm and making her pussy gush even more cum.

Junko shook her head disapprovingly. “What a disappointment…” She said, though she smiled sadistically as she said that, before standing up, and walking around Kyoko’s twitching body. She squats and grabs the ‘detective’s cum-stained hair, pulling her face up and revealing the fucked-stupid grin on her face. 

“Here you go Kyo-cunt~ Your favorite treat~” Junko said, angling her cock toward Kyoko’s mouth, where she immediately latched her lips around the organ.

“MMMHmmm <3” Kyoko moaned blissfully as she suckled on the tip, before lovingly cleaning up Junko’s cock. She was staring up at the blonde futa with hearts in her eyes, not a trace of thoughts in her brain.

Junko chuckled again. “Useless piece of fuckmeat she might be, but I can’t deny she knows how to suck a cock. Maybe I’ll even keep her around for a while before dropping her off at some strip club~” 

Anonymous asked: Why the hell are Kokichi and Hiyoko teasing Gonta by rubbing there asses on him, aren't they scared of what'll happen if he loses control?

“Nishishishishi~ I don’t know what you mean? This hallway is simply wayyy too packed!~ There’s nowhere else to stand but here, pressed up against Gonta~” Kokichi said, standing in a nearly empty hallway.

“G-Gonta disagrees! Gonta think there’s much free space to stand in!” Gonta protested, red-faced as he pressed himself against the wall behind him, as if he could somehow phase through it to escape the brats, only for his voice to crack as two phat asses pressed themselves even more firmly into his crotch.

“Nope~ No space at all for all that ass we’re packing~” Kokichi insisted, shifting his hips from side to side to really grind into Gonta.

“Yeah! What are you trying to say, stupid?~” Hiyoko added, smirking. “You think I want to be pressed up against your huge, disgusting body? If anything, it's your fault for taking up so much space!” She insisted as she pressed herself cheek-to-cheek with Kokichi, sandwiching Gonta’s hardening erection between the pair, before rolling her hips, grinding against Gonta’s cock with a sadistic grin on her face.

Gonta groaned at the sensation, his face flushed with arousal and embarrassment. Of course, he could easily manhandle both diminutive brats and free himself, but it would be most ungentlemanly of him to do so! As such, he’s left trying to convince them to let him go.

“P-Please, you have to let Gonta go!” He pleaded, his large hands held up, either in surrender- or maybe in caution as he tried to avoid touching Kokichi or Hiyoko.

The blonde cackled. “How can a guy with such a big cock be such a wuss?~ I just love bullying useless cocks like yours~” Hiyoko pushed, nearly making her ass clap around Gonta’s cock, not even paying attention to the fact that Kokichi was letting her take center stage, slowly but surely making himself scarce as Gonta’s cock grew harder and harder and his groans turned into growls.

“This was a great idea Koki-chi?” Hiyoko blinked as she turned toward the boi, only to realize that he’d fled the scene. Then she squeaked as Gonta’s hand grabbed hold of her waist, pinning her in place against his crotch. “H-Hey! Hands off, Tarzan! Don’t p-p-push me…” Hiyoko’s protests sputtered out as she looked up at Gonta, only to stare into a lustful, wild grimace, his teeth bared as he stared down at the fuckmeat that had presented itself to him.

With his free hand, he ripped Hiyoko’s kimono off her, revealing her bare body to the world, as the blonde cried out. “NO NO NO NO NO- WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING!? UNHAND ME YOU ANIMUUUNGH!~~~”

Hiyoko’s protests turned into a loud, animalistic moan as Gonta buried his cock into her tight asshole, turning her body into an onahole for him to use as he grunted, bulging her stomach with every one of his thrusts.

Kokichi chuckled to himself as he filmed the scene. “How naive can you possibly be, dumbass~ Mikan will pay a lot of money to see you be put in you- place?”

Kokichi gulped as a large shadow appeared above him. He barely had a moment to curse before Gonta, with a delirious Hiyoko still impaled on his cock, closed a giant hand on the boi, making sure he would have a second toy ready once he filled the first~

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Akame15 asked: So Celeste, how do you feel about spending all of your gambling earnings just to fuck the two bois, Makoto and Chihiro, only for them to totally dominate you?

The look Celestia gave you was glacial. “Excuse me? I don’t know where you heard such a ridiculous story, or how you could believe it, but let me disabuse you of the notion- No one dominates me. Especially not bois .” She bites, her red eyes glaring at you imperiously. “Now, if you’re quite done wasting my time, I have better things to do than entertaining your delusions- EEP!” Celestia squeaked as two loud claps echoed through the hall.

Makoto and Chihiro pressed themselves against either side of the girl, smirking as they trapped the taller girl between them. They were holding her in place, one hand on her ass, and one on her chest, wrapping her in a lewd hug and painting her face a bright red as they eagerly played with her assets.

“Celestia!” Makoto drawled, his eyes hooded as he smirked up at her. “You’re coming to visit us again this evening, right?~” He asked, his fingers easily finding Celestia’s niple through her clothes and making the Gambler shudder.

“W-Well- That is-” She tried to answer, only to be cut off by a lewd moan as Chihiro’s hand slipped under her skirt, groping her ass directly.

“Oh, of course she will! I just can’t wait until we can play together again, and neither can she, right?~” He asked, rubbing himself against the pale girl, who was starting to pant more and more, trapped between the two slutty bois as she was.

Celestia didn’t answer for a moment, only moaning breathily as the bois played with her body, prompting Makoto to push things a bit more. He grabbed her hand, and pressed it against his bulge, making her gasp. “Of course she can’t~ Just one taste, and she’s already addicted~”

Chihiro quickly followed Makoto’s example, and Celestia moaned as she felt their throbbing cocks, remembering how they felt stretching out her guts, filling her stomach with musky cum, breeding everyone of her holes~

“Y-Yesh~ I’ll- I’ll buy the two of you again tonight~” She moaned, already starting to jack them off through their clothes, only to stumble as the two bois stepped away from her.

“Good! We’ll see you then!” Makoto called, linking arms with Chihiro and walking away, his phat ass rolling with his steps and capturing Celestia’s gaze. She was only broken out of her trance by Chihiro’s call.

“And our price doubled since yesterday! Of course, that’s alright with you, right Celestia?~” He said, giggling as the pair left Celestia to fall on her knees, drooling over the sight of their boi butts.

It was only when they turned the corner that the Gambler began blinking rapidly, as if suddenly waking up. “D-Doubled?” She repeated dumbly, before shakily standing up again.

“P-Please excuse me, I need to go make a withdrawal…”

Anonymous asked: What would have happened if Junko, when he tried to kill Makoto instead of finding him weak and sick, found him under the influence of an aphrodisiac?

Kyoko jolted awake in the middle of the night, a shiver shooting down her spine.

Something was happening.

Someone was going to die.

She knew it deep in her soul, and before she was even properly awake, she was jumping out of bed, and rushing out of her room, still wearing only her lingerie. But there was no time to worry about inconsequential things like that.

She quickly scanned the empty hallway, but found nothing out of place. The school was just as silent as it ever was at night.

But Kyoko’s instincts wouldn’t let up. Something was happening, just out of sight.

In one of the rooms then. And if something was up in a room, then the most suspicious room was Makoto’s, which the boy hadn’t exited yesterday.

Kyoko’s bare feet slapped silently against the cold floor as she rushed to his room door, and turned the doorknob-

Only to find it locked.

Makoto didn’t lock his door.

Kyoko cursed, before reaching into her cleavage, and pulling out Monokuma’s skeleton key, and unlocking the door, before shouldering it open-

A wall of sex slammed into her, making her eyes flutter and her womb weep.

She moaned lewdly as her knees wobbled, and she only stayed up thanks to her grip on the doorknob.

She was nearly knocked on her ass by the sight in front of her.

Makoto Naegi was completely naked, his body dripping with sweat as he hammered his giant cock in an out of a slutty girl’s body. She was face-down, ass-up, a familiar head of blonde hair pressed into Makoto’s pillow by the boy in question, one hand gripping her scalp, the other holding on to her phat ass like he was riding a bull.

Kyoko gaped at the scene. But not because Junko was supposed to be dead- that barely even registered.

She was staring at the junction of the two’s sex, watching transfixed as Makoto’s cock was somehow swallowed again and again by Junko’s hungry cock, no doubt helped along by the generous lubrication she was providing.

Under Kyoko’s gaze, the bimbo came once more, her pussy gushing her juices all over Makoto’s cock and bed helplessly as she was rutted by the beast.

La petite mort .

Kyoko only had a moment to appreciate the word play before Makoto roared as he unloaded gallons of cum into Junko’s womb, turning the girl into an overly inflated condom in seconds.

And when that cock was pulled out and pointed at Kyoko, all the Detective could do was moan whorishly and be thankful for her instincts~

Magnaking asked: Dear Shuichi, has Miu ever used her inventions on you at any point? Specifically gender bending inventions? And what did the others think of your large massive breasts, your massive ass? I imagine Kaede was pleased. And Tenko was confused.

“I- I suppose Kaede was pleased, yes…” Shuichi hesitantly admitted, his fingers pulling at a long strand of hair that framed his femininized face. “She’s- never been shy about liking girls before- and honestly, I’m still not convinced she wasn’t in on it with Miu from the start!” Shuichi said, his voice now high-pitched and fluty, making him blush at the sound of his own voice.

“Aww, c’mon, Shu-chan~” Kaede said, pressing herself against Shuichi’s side and making him jump. “Don’t be such a sour puss~ You’ve certainly been having fun with your new body~” She said, before boldly groping Shuichi’s chest, making the Detective cry out as his large, sensitive udders were toyed with by Kaede’s dextrous fingers.

Shuichi’s new chest was far from the largest in school, but it was even farther from the smallest, giving her girlfriend some good funbags to play with, which Kaede shamelessly did at every occasion.

And Shuichi had a real hard time stopping her, especially once she got a hand down his pants.

Shuichi moaned whorishly as Kaede began pumping her fingers in and out of his soaked cunt, giggling lewdly as she toyed with his sensitive new body. “I actually wanted to talk to you, Shu-chan!~ You see, I love your new body, but I still need some dick- And I think you do too~ So, who do you think we should invite to take your virginity? I was hesitating between Rantaro, Gonta, and Kokichi~”

Shuichi barely registered Kaede’s words, his brain completely flooded with pleasure and arousal, his hips bucking against Kaede’s fingers as he fucked himself on her digits. What he’d very quickly come to learn was that Miu hadn’T just given him a girl’s body- but a slut’s .

And Kaede had learned that even faster than him.

“You’re right!” She exclaimed, her free hand leaving his chest to instead go to his mouth, eagerly diving between his bee-stung lips, where Shuichi instinctively began sloppily sucking on them. “We should invite all three of them! Your first time needs to be special ~”

As far as Kaede was concerned, her boyfriend becoming a slut was purely an upgrade. It only allowed her to be even sluttier than she had previously been.

And she was all too happy to help Shuichi learn where his new place in the world was~

The_New_Crassius_Curio asked: Toko, is it true your writing has shifted to pure smut?

“D-Don’t say it like it's my fault!” Toko complained bitterly. “Because it isn’t! None of it is my fault!”

I mean, you write it, don’t you?

She scoffed derisively. “Those can only be the words of an amateur…  Well, if you’re committed to wasting your time, then listen up. I base my writings on my fantasies, not reality. No one would want to read about me after all. So, I used to write about romantic adventures and idillic men and all that jazz. 

But just because I don’t write about my environment doesn’t mean that the two have no correlation. And where I used to be able to fantasize about romance, now all I can think about is smut! And it’s all that damn school’s fault!” Toko accused, red-faced and panting.

“Every damn day! It’s sex from sun up to sun down! I walk to class avoiding students rutting in the hallways. During classes, I have to pretend not to notice girls slipping under Makoto, Chihiro or Mondo’s desk to throat their c-cocks! A-And that’s if I don’t get dragged down myself! I-It rarely happens, but whenever it does, I spend hours hotboxed underneath their desk, choking on their m-musky dick, feeding off their thick, addictive cum~” Toko moaned, before blinking and hurriedly wiping a line of drool off her chin.

“A-Anyway! Even once class are over, people keep having sex all night long! T-Try falling asleep when every room around is having bed-breaking, breeding, screaming sex! And that’s if Jill isn’t out and about, hunting for some cock herself! So either I finally fall asleep exhausted to the sound of moans and groans and spend all night ruining my sheets from all the wet dreams they give me, or Jill spends the night abusing my body, and I wake up the next morning with a belly full of c-cum! Either way, I’m exhausted, and I have to do it all again!

D-Do you really think I can fantasize about romance in this environment!? All I can think about is sex, sex, and more sex!” Toko complains, but her cheeks are blazing red and she pants as she speaks. Her eyes are hazy with arousal, unfocused as she stares off into the distance.

Somehow, you don’t think Toko’s complaints are all that honest~

Anonymous asked: Top 10 biggest asses? (Feel free to include both girls and bois)

Number 10. Jill! Toko always gets a curve upgrades whenever Jill comes out, and while her chest looks much better, its her ass that gets the real upgrade! You’d think her victims would be alerted by the clapping of her cheeks, but if anything, it makes her ‘job’ easier, given how stunned they all react by the loud, lewd sound~

Number 9. Kirumi! Kirumi’s hiding a real dumptruck underneath her maid uniform, though most aren’t aware of that fact, given that it’s, well, hidden. But Kirumi is aware, and she’ll happily show it off to anyone who requests it~

Number 8. Kokichi! Kokichi’s in the bottom half of bois, and he’s really unhappy about it! He works hard everyday to make his ass plumper, but he’s got a lot of work to do to catch up on the year his senpai have on him~

Number 7. Chihiro! Chihiro doesn’t actually work that hard at developing his ass- it’s mostly natural! So he thinks, at least. Mondo always makes sure to include lots of squats in their training sessions~

Number 6. Kyoko! Kyoko has a phat ass, and she knows it. She loves showing it off with her short skirts, but refuses to acknowledge that fact, pretending not to notice the way her skirt barely manages to cover half her ass.

Number 5. Hiyoko! If we were going strictly off a body to ass ratio, Hiyoko would be number 1. That girl is like, 40% ass meat, and she knows it~ She loves wearing super tight kimonos to show it off, and go off on anyone she catches staring. Thankfully, being made mostly of phat means that she is incredibly sensitive there and easy to ‘correct’ <3

Number 4. Celestia! Celestia is in a situation similar to Kirumi, except there’s no way for her to truly hide it. Despite her clothes being just as concealing as the maid’s, her ass simply cannot be ignored. Rather than complain about that fact, Celestia uses it to her advantage, often putting it on the line for bets, or using it to distract her adversaries.

Number 3. Makoto! Makoto knows he’s got the phattest ass amongst the bois, and he works hard to keep it so. Exercise, dieting, hell, even artificial enhancements- He is fully invested into making sure he remains on top of the food chain. Because no matter how hard he might complain, Makoto loves having his phat ass spanked, groped or manhandled by every passerby.

Number 2. Mukuro! Mukuro might act unbothered, but she is incredibly proud of her phat ass, especially in comparison to Junko, who isn’t small by any mean. She secretly works on it constantly to make sure she never loses her placement, not only to make sure she stays ahead of Junko, but also because she knows how much Makoto loves it <3

Number 1. Maki! Maki puts absolutely no work into her ass. Actually, she hates how bottom-heavy she is! But she keeps growing , no matter what she does. It’s as if there’s some rules of the universe that says that ‘Maki has the phattest ass’, and it simply naturally grows to stay ahead of Mukuro and Makoto, always! And though she might complain and threaten, everyone at Hope’s Peak knows that not only is Maki the most bottom-heavy girl at Hope’s Peak, she’s also the biggest butt slut, turning into a mewling whore for anyone who pays any attention to her phat ass~

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Brightblight asked: Celestia I know you probably the best ass out of all the girls but I'm surprised when you toke the futa drug you would have a absolute monster cock

Celestia scoffed,  but her lips were stretched into a satisfied smile. “Why would you be surprised? Isn’t it obvious that my superior body would result in a superior cock as well?~” She said smugly, idly stroking her pale cock. Her hand could barely close around the behemoth, but that didn’t stop it from throbbing eagerly at her touch, thick precum dripping from its angry head.

“But honestly, I suppose even I was somewhat surprised by this result. I hadn’t expected it to be this big. It's such an inconvenience~” She said, though anyone with eyes or ears could easily tell that there was nothing but pride in her words. “ Just look at this beast ~ It hangs so low it pokes past all my skirts. Not to mention these ~” 

Celestia lifted her skirt, revealing the two plump, almost visibly pulsing balls nestling between her thighs. “My balls just won’t rest~ They keep on producing more and more cum, all the time. I have to empty them out several times a day, and even then, it’s only a temporary respite~” She ‘complains’, still eagerly stroking herself.

She grins. “Thankfully, this school is simply full of sluts ready and eager to worship my length like it deserves~ Most of the time, all it takes is a look, and I’ll have them slipping under my skirt to drink my load, or bend over to receive my superior seed~”

“Now, not only am I still the most attractive girl thanks to my ass, but I am also the most in demand stud thanks to my bitchbreaker ~ I am in complete control of this school <3”

Celestia shudders, before forcing herself to stop masturbating, her cock throbbing angrily, precum dribbling heavily down its length. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to go find someone to bless with my precious cum~”

fishys-still-writing-smut asked: Nekomaru, are you sure it's okay for Chihiro to work out with you from now on instead of Mondo? I know you have a program for people like them, but lately Chihiro has seemed even more tired than before

“OF COURSE IT IS!” Nekomaru declared boldly. “I’ve already talked with Mondo, and he agrees with me! While his training was more than adequat, he simply does not have the time or experience necessary to push Chihiro to his LIMITS!” He said, harshly spanking Chihiro’s ass as he spoke, though it only pulled a tired moan from the boi.

Chihiro was leaning against Nekomaru’s side, his phat ass slowly wigglign from side to side as his small hand stroked Nekomaru’s cawk through his pants. He was completely fixated on it, staring down at it with hazy eyes as if he couldn’t hear the two of you talking about him.

“And of course he looks tired! I’ve been putting Chihiro through his paces non-stop since he’s begun my program! Every day begins with a large serving of proteins, served by yours truly!” Nekomaru begins explaining, even as you see Chihiro start drooling over himself. “Then, we begin STRETCHING! I help Chihiro achieve and hold all sorts of positions to keep his body lithe and limber! For example, holding his feet next to his ears, or doing the split! I also make sure his skin remains healthy and elastic!” He says, outright mauling Chihiro’s ass as he speaks and making the boi moan whorishly, pushing back into his trainer’s grip.

“Then, we move on to physical exercise! Squatting, lunging, twerking-”

Twerking?

“Of course, throughout the day, I make sure to keep Chihiro HYDRATED and FED with my special protein drink!”

Chihiro moans again at the mention of that, pawing at Nekomaru’s cock hungrily as he licks his lips.

“Finally, at the end of the day, we go through a series of relaxation exercises, as well as motivational quotes! Of course, given how intense Chihiro’s program is, it should be no surprise that his mental training continues all through the night.” Nekomaru explains.

Judging by Chihiro’s brainless expression, you had a good guess as to what that ‘mental training’ looked like, but…

“Hm? Yes, this is what Mondo asked me to train Chihiro for, of course. I told you I spoke to him beforehand!” Nekomaru insists, even as Chihiro starts humping the coach’s leg, moaning stupidly as he did.

You doubt this is what Chihiro was looking for, but…

Well, he certainly isn’t complaining now~

Anonymous asked: Q&A: So Miu your sometimes a Sick Cumdumpster so...have you EVER uses a certain lucky students cum in your food?

Miu scoffs. “Obviously~ You ever heard about not getting high on your own supply? Well, that’s bullshit- nothing sells better than something you use publicly.” Miu explains smugly.

Wait- selling it? And ‘her supply’?

Miu’s smirk, somehow, grows even smugger. “Oh yes~ I’m in the business of selling Makoto’s cum as a meal supplement- I need to fund my inventions after all. And let me tell you, it’s selling like fucking hot cakes!” Miu declares, cackling obnoxiously as she does, but it’s impossible to deny that she’s telling the truth.

All over the cafeteria, girls and bois are eating their meals covered with a thick, white sauce, moaning and squirming in their seats as they do. More than one of them is openly masturbating as they lick their plate clean, and Miu is no exception to that as she polishes of a thicc, off-white ‘milk’shake, her eyes fluttering as she licks her lips clean.

“And it is my product~ Only reason Cow-koto is capable of producing so much cum is because of my inventions~ Even as we speak, he’s stuck inside of one of my milking machines back in my lab, getting those bottomless balls milked for all he’s worth~ Filling up tanks with his thick, musky, addictive seed~” Miu says, drooling slightly as her eyes go hazy, looking off in the distance as she imagines the scene, before blinking rapidly and standing up on shaky legs.

“S-Speaking of- I need to go. Check in on the product, you know how it is- maybe help it cum along~” She mumbles, femcum staining her thighs as she rushes out of the room and back to her lab, but judging by the amount of eyes that follow her as she goes, you have to wonder how long Miu’s monopoly on Makoto’s cum will actually last~

plaindangan asked: QA: Hey, Nekomaru how's your boot(y) camp going with Toko, Himiko and Mikan going along? Have they made any attempts at getting the bigger rump they want under your guidance?

“Of course! That is the whole point of this training camp, after all!” Nekomaru said bombastically and shamelessly. He was currently supervising the three girls who were desperately squatting in the middle of his gym. “These young girls are highly motivated to attain their goals, and as the Ultimate Team Manager, I aim to aid them in achieving those goals!” He declared, only to frown as he observed the girls.

“Hm. Sadly, while they do not lack drive, they do lack DISCIPLINE!” Nekomaru declared as he reached down to spank Toko’s ass harshly, making it *clap* lewdly under his strong hand. The girl squeaked as her legs knocked together, but Nekomaru’s other hand grabbed hold of her, stopping her from collapsing.

“You need to go down LOWER, Fukawa! It isn’t a proper squat if your ass doesn’t bounce on your heels, understood!?” He declared, pushing down on the girl until she reached the proper depth. The writer shivered under his stare, her ass throbbing with both pain and pleasure.

“Y-Yes, Nekomaru-sensei…” She answered submissively, holding the pose as best she could, her eyes riveted on Nekomaru’s eye-level crotch. She licked her lips as she watched it throb in his pants, making the coach laugh.

“Ah, I suppose we could move on to isometric exercises.” He said, unzipping his pants and letting his hard cock flop onto Toko’s face, making her whimper in arousal. Almost immediately, Mikan and Himiko pressed themselves against Toko’s sides, and imitated her posture, sitting in a triangle of lewd squats as they started worshipping Nekomaru’s cock, eager to milk out their protein supplement for the day~

plaindangan asked: QA: Does Tsumugi like to do quick cosplay changes in bed?

“Of course I do! There’s no better way to work on my quick-change cosplay than to do so mid-sex, not to mention while working around my partner!” Tsumugi explains eagerly, her eyes glinting behind her glasses.

“There’s nothing more fun than to completely switch character in the blink of an eye, the second my partner, or partners, look away! It’s both a physical challenge, in that I need to change incredibly rapidly, but also an acting one, where I need to slip into the role in a fraction of a second!” Tsumugi exclaims excitedly. This is clearly something she has a lot of experience with.

“Oh, of course! It’s not unusual for people to commission specific cosplay they want me to wear while we fuck, sometimes multiple cosplays at once!” Tsumugi admits easily, tapping her cheek as she reminisces. “Of course, in those cases, they have to pay for the raw materials as well as the sex.”

“And I don’t just do that sort of work during sex either- I also used to do that kind of stuff at my bartending job- slip under the counter for a second, and come out as an entirely new character to the pleasure of the patrons. Sadly, I often had to wear skimpy cosplays to really get those tips, but…” Tsumugi sighs, looking dejected. “Some sacrifices had to be made in those hard times.” She shakes her head, as if shaking off the memories. “Thankfully, those are a thing of the past! Now, I can easily afford full, perfect cosplays while having sex, without having to worry about trading character fidelity for sex appeal!” She says proudly.

Somehow, you doubted that the characters Tsumugi cosplayed sold their body for sex, but you weren’t going to be the one to point that out and pop her bubble when she just caught her second wind.

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The_New_Crassius_Curio asked: Akane, which of the boys do you enjoy giving titjobs to the most? And which fights the hardest for the privilege?

“Eh? What a stupid question- Obviously the biggest cocks are the best, right?” Akane said simply, crossing her arms under her prodigious bust, cocking her hip to the side as she did.

“I mean, what’s the point of a boobjob if I can’t suck on the tip? If it doesn’t end with a load of cum in my stomach?” Akane shook her head, exasperated. 

“And you can fight all you want, but at the end of the day, I decide who gets to spend some time between my tits- though I ain’t difficult. As long as your cock pokes out from between them, it’s all good with me!”

Seeing just how massive her chest is, such a ‘simple’ requirement must still be quite the tall order…

Akane sighed, shaking her head. “Yeah, I guess it is? But really, it’s so simple- guys who can’t cut it should just grow a pair and grow their cocks!” She declared before shaking her head again. “Not that I care. I’ve got plenty of cock to keep me occupied already.”

“I always had Coach Nekomaru on hand ever since I came to Hope’s Peak, but with the arrival of Class 78 and 79, a bunch more cocks came in. 

I found out about Makoto’s cock when he fell down some stairs and landed on top of me, his cock piercing through my tits and into my mouth. Kept him there for a couple of hours as a reward for being so aggressive, and every so often, I’ll run into him in between classes or something.

Mondo’s kind of an ass, but he knows what he’s doing with his cock. Sometimes I’ll trade him a boobjob for a ride, but I’ll rarely seek him out.

And sometimes, I’ll wake up in the middle of the night to Kokichi feeding me a midnight snack. He’s just a nice guy like that.”

Anonymous asked: Q&A: um... Eh.. Angie I know you wanna spread the word of Atua in hope's peak but... Using Chihiro and Makoto as a flesh dildo and luring in girls is that really the right and moral way to acquire more followers?

“Hm?~ I’m not sure what you mean by that!” Angie said, tilting her head to the side innocently. “Obviously, any mean is moral when it comes to helping my classmates see the truth of Atua!” She declares confidently.

“Some people might say that capturing the two boys, tying them up inside my lab, feeding them a metric ton of aphrodisiac, and using them to lure in girls might be unethical, that is only true if you view the events in isolation! Once you consider that I am doing this in service of helping the girls in this school, it is obvious that the good outweighs the bad!”

Angie says this while petting the head of Chihiro beside her, the boy moaning weakly as Chiaki bounces on his dick. Chihiro is bound, blindfolded, and gagged, his naked body covered in sweat, but his hips were still bucking under Chiaki’s body, his conscious mind completely overtaken with arousal.

“So, Chiaki~ Are you ready to join me in worshipping Atua?” Angie asked, making the gamer blink, confused.

“Huh? I mean, sure, whatever. As long as I can keep doing this, I think…” Chiaki distractedly said, prompting Angie to throw her arms up in the air in celebration.

“Nyahahahaha! Truly, there is no doubt about my qualifications for being Atua’s Head Priestess! My schemes always work!” She says, before skipping to Makoto’s side to speak with Peko, leaving Chiaki to resume fucking herself on Chihiro, her conversation with Angie already forgotten.

Somehow, you got the impression that Angie wasn’t actually doing that good a job at converting people to her religion. But then again, you weren’t going to be the one to point that out to her…

anonymous asked: Both Chihiro and Kaede have been pretty lonely lately.

Shuichi was spending all his time investigating a car crash involving a biker gang. Mondo was spending all his time "Convincing" the head detective to drop any charges.

Is there any way for Chihiro and Kaede to blow off steam together?

Indeed there was! We can find the neglected duo in Chihiro’s room as usual, watching the cameras’ he’d hacked into all over Hope’s Peak.

And as usual, they were watching Mondo turn Shuichi’s guts inside out, his whorish moans filling the room the pair was eagerly masturbating in.

“Your boyfriend’s such a slut~” Chihiro moaned, his head resting on Kaede’s chest as he jacked off his huge cock, pre dripping down his length and lubricating his masturbation.

Kaede giggled, her own fingers digging deep into her weeping cunt. “Please~ Mondo’s the one who pulled the move on Shuichi~” She argued teasingly, her free hand wrapped around Chihiro’s waist to press him against her side. Or at least, it had been before she let go of it, to instead dip in between Chihiro’s cheeks, her fingers easily making their way into his asshole and fingering his hungry hole eagerly. “And its not like I’m complaining- every boi is a slut. No exception~”

Chihiro’s eyes bulged out at the sensation. “K-KaedeEEEH~” He moaned as Kaede’s long fingers found his bitch button, and began bullying it.

Kaede chuckled. “How about we see just which boi is the bigger slut, hm? Try not to prove me right too quickly~”

Yeah, Kaede and Chihiro were more than happy to spend some quality time together~

The_New_Crassius_Curio asked: Chihiro, when you get to fuck the other boys, how would you rank them in terms of sluttiness?

“Oh! Well, hm…” Chihiro paused for a moment, tilting his head to the side as he contemplated his answer.

“I suppose there’s at least one easy answer- Shuichi is the least slutty. He’s just too- reserved is the word I’d used. You really need to bring it out of him, and even then… Well, let’s just say he and I have a lot in common in that regard.

But let’s be clear! I still like to fuck Shuichi a whole bunch! But if we’re judging in terms of sluttiness only , then he would be in last place.

And following that train of thought, the second-most slutty boi would be Makoto, I think. Second and first place are closer than second and third, but I honestly think it could come down to taste. 

What I mean by that is that, Makoto only really shows his slutty side once you start putting the moves on him, while Kokichi is always slutty, 24/7, 365 days a year.

So, if you’re asking who’s the sluttiest in general, I’d have to say Kokichi. If you’re asking who’s, like, the biggest slut- as in, who goes to the deepest depths of sluttery, I think it would be Makoto.”

Chihiro nodded to himself as he finished his thought, only to smile. “But honestly, trying to judge each boi on how slutty they are only would be a terrible mistake- you should appreciate each of them for their own, unique qualities.” He finished with a cute smile.

fishys-still-writing-smut asked: Q&A: When the 4 femboys agree to gangbang a chic, how do they decide where to cum? Do they all give her a facial at the same time, or take terms creampieing her pussy?

“W-Well, we usually just cum wherever we are.” Shuichi starts explaining, a light blush coloring his cheeks. “If you’re getting a blowjob, then you cum down her throat. If you’re fucking her ass, then you cum in her guts. No need to overcomplicate things. But…”

“Nishishishi~ You think any of us stop after cumming once?” Kokichi said, grinning widely as he threw and arm around Shuichi’s hip, making the detective jump as he was interrupted. “When you sign up for a gangbang with all four of us, you sign up for way more than just four measly cum shots~” He said, his free hand starting to grope Shuichi’s cock through his pants. “You think cocks like these are satisfied so easily?~”

Chihiro nodded, completely dismissing the two bois as Kokichi started riling Shuichi up. “Yeah. Usually, one of us will fuck a girl’s pussy, another her ass- same for her tits and mouth. Then, after cumming, we just move around. Switch positions as we use her and turn her into a cumbloated whore…” Chihiro shivered at the imagery, his own skirt starting to tent as he bit his lip.

“Sometimes, we even complete a full rotation and go multiple rounds in each hole!” Makoto added happily. “Though that’s rarer since the girl will usually pass out before then, so we’ll just let her rest and move on to our next prey- I mean, partner~” 

“And speaking of!” Kokichi jumped back in, groping Makoto’s ass as he did and making him moan loudly in surprise and pleasure. “We should get going on that, senpai ~ Shuichi and Chihiro look like they’re about to fuck us ~” He said with a giggle, which was accurate- and entirely his own fault.

Makoto chuckled, and the quartet set off in search of prey. And of course, if they failed to find some, they would simply end up fucking one another, which was not an uncommon sight. Or an unwelcome one~

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Anonymous asked: Makoto is trying to not get horny, since he made a bet that he can stop thinking about sex. But Celestia plans on making him lose by seducing him with her ass. She got the booty and knows how to use it, and she will win their little bet.

“I- I’m pretty sure this is cheating, Celestia…” Makoto mumbled, his cheeks blushing bright red.

“Nonsense. You didn’t set any rules for this bet, and so, it would be impossible for me to cheat.” Celestia simply said, her voice completely level, or almost so. There was no hiding the small hint of teasing in it as she looked back at Makoto. But that was expected. Celestia had a bad habit of gloating when she felt like she would win a bet.

The really impressive fact was that she managed to keep the strain out of her voice and face despite the intense physical workout she was currently outputting, bent over in half, her skirt flipped over her pale ass as she made it clap, twerking inches from Makoto, pinning him in place in the corner of the room.

“W-We said that you weren’t allowed to tease me-” Makoto protested weakly, his hands raised up in front of his chest, half protecting himself and half trying to stop himself from reaching out for Celestia’s phat ass.

“No~ We said I wasn’t allowed to touch you.” Celestia calmly contradicted, shifting her hips from side to side and making her ass cheeks clap against one another with every half-rotation of her hips, and making Makoto whimper.

She smirked. “As you can see, I am respecting the rules you set. The only one even thinking about breaking your rule is you . But then again, should you do so, it would mean you got too horny to resist the temptation and I win our bet, so feel free~” 

“N-No! I’m fine!” Makoto replied shakily, wiping a drop of drool of his chin, and making Celestia chuckle.

“Are you?~” She pressed, before taking a step back, and Makoto gulped as Celesita’s clapping ass came ever closer.

Makoto’s jaw fell open as he watched, transfixed, as Celestia’s ass was made to swallow and release her lacy panties again and again and again. Hell, he could actually see her asshole winking at him in between each clap.

He stared at the teasing hole as it appeared and vanished and appeared and vanished again.

He licked his lips as it finally appeared one last time, and remained there, thankfully.

Celestia chuckled as Makoto held her ass cheeks apart. “I win~ That means you have to do whatever I say for the week, Makoto.” She said, not that Makoto seemed to care, he was too busy diving headfirst into his favorite cake, which was obviously what Celestia had been about to tell him to do judging by her pleased moan.

And that’s how Celestia won that particular bet for yet another week in a row~

makoto-naegi-stud-and-friends asked: Crossover

The female members of the Phantom Thieves must infiltrate Mineta's Palace to stop his perverted deeds. They couldn't have known that the moment they enter, their bodies and minds change to fir his tastes. Bigger tits, fat asses, plump lips and the great need of worshiping his godly rod~

Ann was about ready for this Metaverse excursion to be over and done with.

Somehow, they had managed to find a target that was worse than Kamoshida, which, prior to today, she hadn’t thought was possible. But she had been convinced real quick.

She’d already disliked their pervert of a target when they’d chosen him, but things had devolved the moment they’d stepped foot into his Palace.

They’d all been afflicted with a unique status condition that made their bodies obscene . The zipper of Ann’s costume had been forcibly opened halfway, showing off her deep cleavage down to her navel, and she had it pretty easy compared to the other girls.

Makoto’s newly inflated ass had gotten her stuck in more than one vent, not to mention how she it kept clapping whenever she walked faster than a careful walk.

Haru’s tits had grown more than twice as much as Ann’s had, and she was 95% sure they had started to lactate as well.

And even Futaba hadn’t been spared inside her Persona, which usually kept her safe, and the girl refused to leave it, or even show her face, no doubt too embarrassed to show what her body had become.

But it was all about to be over.

Despite its effect, the Palace had actually been quite small, and the Phantom Thieves quickly reached the Treasure Room, where the Palace Ruler awaited them.

Ann only briefly traded a look with the other thieves, who were just as tired of this mess as her, before decidedly pushing the doors open as they charged in.

Her eyes quickly found the Palace Ruler, sitting in a throne at the end of a room, completely naked like the pervert he was, his cock…

His cock-

HIS COCK <3~

Before she knew it, Ann was dashing across the room, stumbling over herself as she fell to her knees in front of Him and engulfing His godly cock in her bosom, before starting to makeout with His tip passionately, moaning whorishly as she tasted His thick precum~

Distantly, she noticed Haru hugging Him tightly, pressing her suddenly naked, milky tits against His side and rubbing them against Him, begging for His attention until her eyes rolled back in orgasmic pleasure as He idly toyed with them, while Makoto had taken His other side, sitting on an arm of his throne, shaking and twitching in pleasure as his other hand groped and spanked her ass.

In her ear, Ann could hear Futaba desperately masturbating and moaning, and she could see that she was projecting her own image for Him, showing Him just how wet and desperate she was for His touch.

But all these things, Ann barely noticed. No, she was much too busy pleasuring Him, looking up into His eyes so He could see her devotion~

And once He was done with them, she would do whatever it took to have this privilege again~

Makoto-Naegi-Stud-And-Friends asked: It had been a close fight, but Momo managed to defeat a powerful viallin called Hypnos. Now she can go with the rest of her day, go back home and give her dear husband his daily blowjob. Of course she is married! To a hung brutish Nomu who she got out of jail and put in her house. Dunno why people keep saying that didn't happen, such weirdos!

Honestly, her friends could be so silly. There should be a limit to bullheadedness, no?

Ever since fighting and arresting Hypnos, all her friends had been acting strange. Questioning why she visited the jail Hypnos was held at, why she was suddenly always in a rush to go back home after work, why she was suddenly wearing an engagement ring- Honestly, it was ridiculous!

Momo was now happily married to a Nomu, and her friends simply couldn’t understand!

Her husband couldn’t leave their lavish apartment because he was a Nomu, and would be hunted down if seen in public, and certainly not because he had just recently been on the news for his very public arrest. That was why Momo couldn’t bring him for her friends to meet, or why she couldn’t show them any picture, or why she couldn’t incite them to meet him. She needed to keep him a secret from everyone, for his safety.

And though he might not look like an ordinary Nomu, there was no doubt as to his identity. Only a Nomu could have a cock this big and delicious~

Momo gurgled happily around her husband’s cock, her throat flexing and drool running down her chin and into her cleavage for his viewing pleasure, smiling around his cock as he held on to her ponytail like a handle to fuck her face with.

He sighed, shaking his head. “Your friends are so stupid, Momo. They just won’t believe what you’re saying.” He complained, right as always. Momo would’ve nodded if there wasn’t a foot of cock impaled down her throat.

Her husband smiled suddenly, before leaning forward. “How about you invite them to dinner? Then, they can all meet me, and then there won’t be any doubts left in their mind, will there?” He proposed, and Momo instantly agreed, even though she had just been thinking that she needed to keep her husband hidden and protected. She would invite all of her friends to meet her husband.

And they would all change their mind after visiting for dinner, she was sure.

Her husband was always right, after all~

Anonymous asked: Naoto suddenly and inexplicably finds herself with a massive futa cock, it being so hard and sensitive was difficult to deal with at best.

Surprisingly though, when staying at the Dojima household overnight, she woke up to find it soft for once since she got it.

All thanks to Nanako taking care of it while Naoto was asleep.

But Naoto was a detective. While she was glad that this was how she woke up, she wasn’t actually going to let it go just because it was convenient that this happened.

The first thing she did was investigate the ‘scene of the crime’. 

Her cock was actually soft. More than that, her balls, for the first time in days, didn’t feel like they were throbbing with cum. No, they actually felt, lighter than usual…

Actually…

After a few experimental strokes, Naoto realized her cock wasn’t just soft- it was spent . It wouldn’t even get hard from masturbating, when it usually threatened to tear through her pants if she so much as thought about Yukiko’s tits or Chie’s ass…

Something had definitely happened. And she was going to find out what.

Thankfully for Naoto, finding out what had happened would be quite easy.

After all, that much cum couldn’t just vanish into thin air.

All she had to do was find it.

And find it she would. Very easily at that.

All she had to do was walk into Nanako’s room.

Nanako was doing a very poor job of hiding what she had done last night. Her stomach was round with cum, almost making her small body look pregnant. Thankfully (?), the cum stains covering the front of her pajamas revealed the real cause of the swelling, not to mention the musky stink of cum on her breath, and the way she was still cleaning herself up by dragging dollops of cum off her clothes and to her mouth, moaning whorishly as she licked her fingers clean.

Of course, finding the truth wouldn’t actually help Naoto all that much. In fact, the sight would be so obscene that it would immediately announce the return of a problem she thought solved, much to Nanako’s pleasure~

It's all Worm, lol asked: It's not talked about much, which is why its so effective, but the Siberian's primary way to demoralize those going after the nine is to swoop in and instantly break one of the women's mind on her cock. It helps that those viewing the spectacle are too often drawn into wanting to be next. For all that the Undersiders reigned supreme in the bay, they were just vulnerable.

It all happened so fast.

One second, Skitter was speaking to the other Undersiders, planning their next move.

And the next, she was howling in pleasure as the Siberian’s cock punched into her womb, lifting her up into the air.

The giant, striped cock had torn through Skitter’s suit like it didn’t exist as the naked woman sheathed herself in her latest slut, visibly bulging her stomach with that singular devastating thrust.

“Whu- Bluh- NGH~” Skitter said stupidly as her hands shakily grasped at her bulging stomach, only for her pussy to convulse, spraying her juices all over the meeting table, under the gaze of the other Undersiders.

Not that the Siberian cared.

Instead, she closed her hands around Skitter’s hips, and began manhandling the cape, forcing her to bounce up and down on the biggest cock in Brockton Bay, making Skitter howl in mind-breaking pleasure. Every time she was forced to descend, her stomach distended more and more as Siberian forced it to accommodate her monstrous cock, until she finally bottomed out, her heavy balls pressed against Skitter’s thighs.

Skitter’s legs were spread wide, twitching and kicking wildly, but doing nothing to impede the Siberian’s routine, even as she casually reached up and ripped her mask off, revealing Taylor’s face, frozen in a lewd ahegao.

Then silent as night, she came, making Skitter twitch and struggle mindlessly against her iron grip as she was bred in front of her team, her stomach swelling horrendously with the torrent of cum being forced into her, her spidersilk costume stretching and growing thinner as she did, only showcasing how irrefutably pregnant she now was.

Only then, did Siberian drop Skitter, the villain’s cumbloated form falling on the table in front of her, moaning stupidly to herself, her body still shaking with the aftershocks of imind melting pleasure.

The Siberian rested her cum-stained, still impossibly hard striped cock against the cleft of Skitter’s ass, prompting the female Undersiders to look at it.

Tattletale was staring at Taylor’s face in disbelief as she drooled on the table stupidly.

Bitch was frowning, though there was no hiding the arousal in her body as she shifted from side to side.

Imp was already openly masturbating, the shlick-shlick-shlick of her fingers in her sopping wet pussy audible even through Taylor’s whimpers and moans.

“Who’s next?” The Siberian asked, speaking for the first time since crashing the Undersiders’ meeting. And from there, well, all hell broke loose.

And the Undersiders became but the latest of the Siberian’s conquests~

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Just like it says in the title, new fandoms have been added!

• RWBY
• Onimai
• Mieruko-Chan
• So I'm a Spider, So What?
• Uma Musume: Pretty Derby
• Soul Eater

You can find the complete list of fandoms in the first chapter as usual, as well as some updated/new tier lists!

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Anon asked: GOMG: Alice pulls Tres Magia into her toy school, making them her act like her students, ready to be educated with her massive Futa cock.

Azul blinked. And then blinked again.

She was, in a classroom? No, in her classroom.

Obviously. She was a student, in her classroom, with her classmates, Magenta and Sulfur. All of them sitting behind their desks (the only three in the room), and all of them wearing their school uniform, of course.

A short skirt that showed off their hips and asses, a tight white top that left their stomach exposed, and of course, no underwear of any kind.

Azul nodded to herself as she adjusted her top, making sure her cleavage was on display. Exactly as was expected of a good student like her. Exactly as Magenta and Sulfur were.

All three were good students for Alice-Sensei.

Azul blushed as she looked up at the blonde girl, standing in front of the blackboard. For a moment, the fact that her teacher was so much younger than her seemed strange, but that worry barely lasted a moment before Azul’s eyes landed on the bulge pressing itself against the front of Alice-sensei’s dress, and Azul gulped.

No, it all made sense. 

Alice-sensei was a futanari. She deserved their respect and devotion.

Azul forced herself to look up at the blackboard, and read the lessons Alice-sensei had written for them.

“Futanaris are supreme.”

“Sluts exist to serve futanaris.”

“Alice is a futanari.”

“We are sluts.”

“Alice is our teacher.”

“Everything she teaches, we learn.”

Azul was mouthing the words as she read them, her blue eyes going slightly hazy as she did, feeling her pussy clench around nothing. But she didn’t fill that void. She was here to learn, not pleasure herself.

Just like Sulfur and Magenta, who were also struggling not to masturbate.

She panted as Alice-sensei wrote her final lesson on the blackboard, her fingers tightly clenched around the edge of her desk.

“Today’s homework: Become addicted to futanari cum.” Alice-sensei wrote, before dropping the chalk.

Azul licked her lips hungrily, her pupils dilating. Suddenly, it was as if there was a scent in the air. A musky, powerful scent that made Azul’s womb shudder and her mouth drool.

The trio shifted in their seat, moaning and panting as Alice-sensei took a seat on her desk, before lifting her white dress, revealing her drooling futa cock, long enough to dip under its own weight, precum dripping from the head to the floor with loud ‘splats’. Her musk immediately filled the room, making Azul realize that what she had previously assumed to be Alice-sensei’s scent had been but a faint byproduct of the real thing.

Before she knew it, she was crawling out from behind her desk, planting her face into Alice-sensei’s cum factories and taking a deep, lung-rattling inhale of brain-rotting musk. It was so intoxicating that she barely noticed Sulfur and Magenta joining her, pressing themselves against her sides to lick and suckle at Alice-sensei’s futa cock.

All three were eager to accomplish their homework~

DR_BOY_FAN asked: Kaito being away at space camp (occasionally), does he himself know what’s going on regarding his sidekick and girlfriend? If so, does he have certain arrangements with the thicc beauties when he returns from space camp?

“Huh? Of course, I know what’s going on! Hell- I’m the one who convinced them that they needed to continue their workout, even when I’m not available!” Kaito declared, slightly confused.

But you’re slightly confused as well. Shuichi and Maki are doing a lot more than just working out…

Kaito scoffs. “You’re the one who doesn’t know what’s up- I’m sure they’re perfectly following the workout plan I gave them. Lots of squats, and lots of fucking.”

Huh?

Kaito nodded to himself. “Yup. Need to make sure they stay in shape for when I come back, but they also have their own needs- I won’t have them neglect either, even while I’m gone. Though of course, this is far from a perfect solution. While I’m gone, Shuichi doesn’t have anyone to fuck his slutty hole, and Maki can’t get dp’d, so they’re both going to be really thirsty for it when I come back. But honestly, that’s almost a benefit, isn’t it?” He mused, idly stroking his hardening cock through his pants while grinning.

“That’s what I signed up for when I convinced them to start training with me every night.” He reminisced. “Shuichi was easy to convince. A good grope and he was like putty in my hand, blushing like a virgin as I explained exactly what his training would entail. And once I had Shuichi on board, convincing Maki was much easier. Not easy , mind you, but easier, yes. Once she had a taste of two hard cocks stretching out her ass, she just couldn’t say no anymore. Well, no, she often did say ‘no’, but she didn’t stop showing up!” Kaito laughed.

“But that’s just what happens once you start training with Kaito, Luminary of the Stars! No one ever wants to stop~”

Guest asked: Lisa doesn't want to take chances with the undercover hero, so when she takes Taylor on a post-bank shopping spree she strikes. Luckily, since Lisa never informed Taylor that her powers were actually time-stops which she usually used to get more thinking time, the "hero" has no warning before going from trying on some lingerie Lisa convinced her into to cumming her brains out with Lisa balls deep inside her. After a few cycles of Lisa letting Taylor almost recover before repeating the process, Taylor is thoroughly mind-broken and looks pregnant from all the cum Lisa's pumped into her.

Taylor wasn’t sure why Lisa was insisting on her trying lingerie. She also didn’t know why she’d agreed.

Well, no. She knew why she’d agreed to Lisa’s suggestion. 

The exact same reason she’d agreed to going out on a shopping spree in the first place. 

Lisa was, nice. And dangerous. Taylor couldn’t afford to go against the Thinker, nor did she really want to.

Still, lingerie? Taylor didn’t know why Lisa was insisting on this precisely. Certainly not to see Taylor in it, that’s for sure.

Taylor grimaced as she stared at herself in the mirror. The lingerie was, nice, she supposed. Or it would be on another girl. But on her svelte form, it was like putting lipstick on a pig. Though, it did make her butt look kind of good…

Taylor blinked rapidly.

Warmth suffused her body. 

That was the first thing Taylor noticed. As if she’d swallowed a liter of boiling hot water.

The next thing she noticed was the way her stomach was bulging obscenely, stretching out the lingerie she was learning.

It was also the last thing she noticed before her brain exploded .

“UOOOOGHGGGGGGNNNG <3” Taylor howled, her hips bucking uncontrollably as she came a dozen times at once, a deluge of milkshake-thick cum dribbling out of her overfilled pussy and splattering to the floor, moments before she fell to her knees.

Her hands came up to her swollen stomach, trying to understand what had just happened- meaning she had front row seats when it suddenly became twice as large, leaving Taylor looking several months pregnant.

Taylor’s eyes rolled back as her cunt sprayed femcum all over the changing room as she squealed like a stuck pig, before falling forward, face down in the cum-stained floor, ass up high-

Taylor didn’t even make a sound as her stomach suddenly swelled again to reach the floor, thick, fertile cum spraying out of her pussy like a fountain. The dozens of orgasms she had just been subjected to in quick succession leaving her brain completely fried.

All she could do was giggle brainlessly, her tongue licking up the familiar-tasting cum on the floor.

Lisa stretched, feeling her vertebrae pop as she did. She’d been in her time stop for nearly an hour now, simply recovering from the hours-long sex marathon she’d just been through in the last minute.

While she liked Taylor well enough, she couldn’t have the girl ruin her fun. And Lisa knew that the ‘heroine’ would enjoy her new position infinitely more than any reward turning the Undersiders in would merit.

She peeked into Taylor’s cabin once more, admiring the way her lingerie embraced her bloated stomach and the wannabe heroine’s frozen ahegao.

She smiled at Taylor’s obscene expression. It was a good look on her. One that Lisa would be seeing regularly in the foreseeable future.

Lisa wouldn’t even hold this pleasure over Taylor’s head to manipulate her. She’d just fuck her senseless every day for free. Lisa was just nice like that~

Anonymous asked: Makima always had wanted to have Pochita for herself, now that she has him, she has to deal with that thick, long dog demon cock with the only thing she has: Her fat, clapping ass.

“Ch-Chainsaw Devil, I- I was thinking- UUURNGH <3 ” 

Whatever new scheme Makima had been about to propose was ignored, as usual. After all, Pochita didn’t care about the bitch’s plans.

All he cared about was putting the Control Devil in her place. That place being under him and wrapped around his cock, of course.

Makima was completely naked underneath his small body, showing off how her curvy form was completely owned by Pochita. Her obscene udders were dangling freely beneath her, hard nipples brushing against the floor with every one of Pochita’s womb-punching thrusts. Her phat ass was so large that Pochita couldn’t even reach the small of her back with his front paws while fucking her.

Maybe you’d think that an ass that phat would actually act as some sort of natural barrier, protecting Makima’s asshole and pussy from men as her buns physically held them at bay. And you would be right.

Was it anyone other than Pochita fucking her.

Because Pochita could easily fuck the Control Devil despite her ass. In fact, he could easily fuck the bitch’s womb despite her ass, his gigantic Devil cock easily visible through Makima’s stomach as he punched into it again and again.

“FFUUUUUUCKSHHH~” Makima cursed as she came yet again from her womb being battered. Her nails were clawing at the floor beneath her, as if some deep-seated instinct was trying to get her to run away from the Chainsaw Devil, but it was already too late.

She howled like the bitch she had been trained to be when Pochita knotted her, somehow stretching her cunt even further, before cumming a deluge of virile, boiling hot cum. She could feel her womb expanding from the breeding assault, and all she could do was cum again at the sensation, before collapsing to the floor, completely insensate from pleasure.

Makima had wanted to own Pochita and his power. But now, it was Pochita who owned Makima, the bitch thoroughly addicted to his doggy dick rearranging her insides. 

Qetlani asked: Sayaka and Madoka are discussing what they might wish for when they both get generalized dick envy. How does that conversation go?

The rooftop was silent as the two friends contemplated the choice before them. A wish, for anything they wanted…

It was hard decision. Especially since it would mean paying for it by fighting Witches. Was there anything they wanted hard enough to embrace that destiny?

“A cock…”

The girls blinked, before turning toward one another, only to realize that they had both spoken at the same time.

They blushed as they both realized that they had spoken aloud, but neither could look away, or even try to deny their desire. It was as if their mind was running away from them.

“I- I could wish for a cock.” Sayaka said, blushing, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her skirt.

“A big cock.” Madoka agreed, nodding slowly.

“A huge one! A huge, hard, throbbing cock!”

“Long enough to dangle past my skirt when it's soft.”

“With balls. Huge balls.”

“Filled with cum, audibly rumbling with seed. Ready to breed at a moment’s notice.”

At that point, both girls were panting in arousal, staring past one another as they desperately fingered themselves in lieu of the real thing.

“If I had a cock, I’d fuck Mami-senpai’s tits.” Sayaka moaned.

“I’d fuck Homura-chan’s ass~”

“Haaa~ Maybe we could fuck some manners into the transfer student together. If not, we could at least breed her good~”

Madoka moaned. “Breed Homura-chan. Fill her belly with my seed~ Make her my pregnant cumslut. Her and Mami-senpai~”

“Yes! Mami-senpai too! Give her some milk to go with those udders~”

The girls’ eyes met all of a sudden, an intense focus entering them. They stared at one another for a moment, suddenly realizing that, they were rivals.

Sayaka licked her lips. “My cock is going to be bigger.”

Madoka giggled lewdly. “Nuh-uh~ My cock is going to be way bigger than yours~ I’m going to be the one to breed Homura-chan and Mami-senpai <3” She insisted drunkenly.

Sayaka whined as her fingers scratched at her g-spot, only to reluctantly pull her fingers away from her soaked pussy. “Only one way to find out.”

Madoka nodded with a wide smile.

And then, both girls cried out in unison.

“KYUBEY! I WISH I HAD A HUGE COCK! THE BIGGEST COCK YOU CAN GIVE ME. WITH THE PHATTEST BALLS, THE MOST VIRILE CUM, THE MOST ADDICTIVE MUSK~ A PERFECT COCK THAT TURNS ALL THE GIRLS INTO SLUTS”

Elsewhere in the school, Homura and Mami blinked. Something was off.

Thankfully, they wouldn’t have to wonder long before Madoka and Sayaka hunted them down to answer their unasked question.

Long and hard~

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fishys-still-writing-smut asked: Chiaki finally did it! With the help of a certain programming twink, she created the perfect hypnotic erotic video game. Now she just needed to the perfect test dummy

Chiaki smiled softly, her lewd intentions completely hidden away as she planned in her room. She was so glad to have collaborated on this project with Chihiro. A lewd, hypnotic video game was practically a dream come true for the girl! Chihiro had even agreed to let Chiaki pick their first test subject!

Though, that meant Chiaki actually had to pick someone to use this on… At least tricking them would be easy- not only was playing the game hypnotic, the game console hosting the game itself was also built so as to make whoever found it want to play it, so she would just need to give it to them, or even just arrange for them to stumble onto it.

But, who should she target?

Chiaki hummed as she flipped the handheld console in her hands again and again.

Maybe she should go after someone in Chihiro’s class… Maybe Junko? They’d enjoy playing with her lewd bimbo body, but then again, Hina’s tits were just as big as Junko’s. Or maybe they should go after Celestia, force the pretentious girl to worship them instead. Or maybe Makoto? They could make a Makoto sandwich, with him fucking her and Chihiro fucking him?

Chiaki continued thinking deeply as she stared down at the game in her hands. Licking her lips.

Or maybe she should go after someone in her own class. They would be easier to contact. Mikan would be easy to trick, but breaking through Peko’s cold mask would be so fun! Or maybe she should put Hiyoko in her place? Or maybe she should see just how far Nekomaru’s powerful body could be pushed…

Chiaki drooled on her shirt as she turned the game console on. 

Maybe she should test it herself. She was the easiest to gain access to…

- - - - - - - - -

Chihiro hummed happily as he knocked on Chiaki’s door, eager to hear what she’d decided, only to not get a response.

“Chiaki?” He called, but still, nothing.

“Is she out?” He wondered, only to try the doorknob, and find it unlocked.

He pushed the door open, only to blink as he found Chiaki, sitting on the ground in the middle of the room, completely naked. Her large tits were heaving with every one of her panting breaths, her fingers desperately fingering her pussy as she stared at the game console the pair had created.

“Ah…” Chihiro could figure out what had happened here. He giggled, shaking his head. 

“Honestly Chiaki…” Well, at least he knew who the test subject for the game was now. 

He licked his lips as he felt his cock throb beneath his skirt, staring at Chiaki’s lewd body as her mind quite literally trickled out from between her legs.

Well, first things first, Chihiro needed to take care of the game console.

He leaned down to pick it up, only to blink as he realized Chiaki had nearly finished the fake game they had created.

“Guess she wasn’t the Ultimate Gamer for nothing…” He mumbled as he stared at the screen for a moment.

And then for another.

And another.

“Maybe I should finish it…” He mumbled, before sitting down right next to Chiaki, completely ignoring the way his cock was growing harder and harder until it tented his skirt. Moments later, thick precum began to rapidly drool out of it as his brains leaked out, just as Chiaki’s already had.

Thankfully, the game console would soon run out of battery, though that was only good news for whoever found the mind-controlled pair. They wouldn’t have anything stopping them from taking advantage of Chiaki and Chihiro’s back-fired plan~

plaindangan asked: Can Darkness stamina help her keep up with Nomucawk?

Does it help? Of course.

Does it matter? No.

“CUMMIIINGGSSSHHHHH!!!~” Darkness hissed, the air driven out of her lungs by the cock visibly reshaping her insides. 

Her armor had been torn to pieces and discarded to the floor around her, her latex body suit torn and stretched by the Nomu’s uncaring grip, letting her phat tits flop about as the Nomu used the Crusader as a cocksleeve, his massive hand easily encircling the blonde’s body and forcing her up and down his cock.

“You bruuuuuute~ You monstuhhhhh~ Ruining my pure bodeeeeeeeee!~”

Darkness was babbling incoherently in between her frequent orgasms, her hands scrambling fruitlessly across her body, then groping the Nomu’s cock through her bugling stomach, then grabbing at his thick fingers, then flopping uselessly at her sides as he used her like the maoschistic sex toy she truly was deep down.

In truth, the only thing Darkness’ stamina was doing was making her remain aware of the way the Nomu was uncaringly using her, masturbating with her body as if it was an onahole, not even responding to her words or movements.

No, the only feedback Darkness was getting from the Nomu was the throbbing of his cock, and-

The Nomu grunted, before cumming inside his newest toy, making Darkness squeal like a stuck pig as she came yet again in response, like the masochist she was. The Nomu’s cock bulge quickly vanished, replaced with the bloating of her womb as gallons of boiling hot, virile cum were pumped into her fertile body.

The Nomu’s sperm was so powerful, Darkness could feel the way it was impregnating her eggs to the last mercilessly, making her eyes roll back as she came again, before her previous orgasm was even over with. Or maybe it was just her dying neurons hallucinating the sensation as the pleasure fried them, leaving her to giggle stupidly to herself, her tongue hanging out of her smiling mouth stupidly.

The Nomu grunted again, before dropping Darkness to the ground unceremoniously, making her moan lewdly as her pussy was hollowed out rapidly. The Crusader was abandoned there, laying in a rapidly growing puddle of cum as the Nomu moved on to his next prey, already having forgotten about the blonde whose body was still reeling from the aftershocks of pleasure racking her body. 

In actuality, while Darkness’ stamina might’ve made things easier for her, she had definitely made things harder for everyone else. Because the Nomu that had just left now believed ordinary women to be much more resistant than they truly were because of her example, leading to it fucking them much more harshly than he should.

His future mind-broken prey could thank Darkness for their future struggles, though she wouldn’t care too much~

Akame15 asked: Hatsume, how many of your inventions involve turning people into bimbos?

“Oh, I always make sure my babies are pushing the boundaries of bimbofication, so, a lot of ‘em!” Hatsume answered eagerly, a wide smile on her face. 

“I take great pride in constantly innovating on the concept! At first, bimbofication was a purely physical process. That was easy enough- spend a few minutes in my Bimbo Chair, and your curves would balloon obscenely, and your hair would turn blonde.” Hatsume explains as she gestures at a soft-looking one-seater. “It was, functional, is the best way I can describe it. Everyone has to start somewhere, right? And I started there. 

But I wasn’t satisfied, of course I wasn’t! Those were mere, cosmetic changes! A good surgeon could do that! I needed to go further. So, I started working on that, leading to my next big breakthrough, my Bimbo Ray.” She explained, showing off a raygun. “It worked slower than my Chair, but it also did a lot more work up top! A real bimbo needs to talk and walk like a bimbo. But I still wasn’t satisfied.

No matter how much they acted like bimbos, they weren’t really bimbos. They were still intelligent. I had to go even further than that.

So, I continued working. Prototypes, iterations, modifications- I went through a lot of my budget on this project, lemme tell you- but it all paid off in the end! I created my Bimbo Helmet, which completely turned the subject’s intelligence into lust and arousal, leaving them as a cock-hungry bimbo, useless for anything but sex! And this thing works, let me tell you- No matter how smart you are, there isn’t anything left behind after an hour wearing my baby. Even Yaoyorozu was left incapable of doing anything more complex than counting the amount of cocks that fucked her, and only if she had her fingers free to help~” Hatsume said, giggling happily as she stroked the Helmet, before pausing.

“But even that wasn’t enough. I could go even further. That’s why I invented the Bimbo Pod.” She said, pointing at a large cylindrical machine, big enough to stand in.

“I realized that, even if I bimbofied every woman on earth, it wouldn’t be enough. So, I got to work on bimbofying the guys too~” She said, smiling widely, just as the Pod opened, letting a giggling bimbo fall to the ground.

If it wasn’t for her long orange hair, and the excavator claw she wore over her head, you wouldn’t have recognized the previously male Power Loader, given her new, feminine body. Her huge tits were swinging pendulously underneath her body, and her phat ass was highlighted by the natural arc of her back.

“Hey, sensei~” Hatsume said as she approached the giggling woman. “How’d you like my Bimbo Pod?~”

Power Loader moaned, squirming on the floor as she tried to come to terms with her sensitive new body. “Is great~ Feelz guuud~” She eventually slurred, making Hatsume giggle.

“Then, you’ll approve more funding for my projects?”

“Mmmm~” Power Loader didn’t respond for a moment, her hands too busy playing with her new funbags. “Whatever you say, Mistress~” She eventually agreed, making Hatusme cackle. 

Seems like Hatsume’s bimbofication plans would only expand from here~

Person_For_Sale asked: RWBY: An absurdly thicc and stacked Ruby thinks she can outlast a futa!Velvet, only to have her mind break after being subject to an intense, multi-hour long sex marathon?

It was an event.

Ruby Rose, the semen demon. As the only girl in a team of futanaris, you’d think the leader of Team RWBY would quickly be turned into the other three girls cocksleeve, but it seemed Ozpin truly knew what he was doing when he made her the leader. Because instead of what everyone expected, Ruby had turned her teammates, sister included, into her cum faucets. She could regularly be found with her belly bulging with cum, leaving behind one or more of her comatose teammates, no longer even capable of growing erect so drained they had just been. And once they were drained, Ruby was on the prowl, eagerly hunting down her next cock to drain dry~

This cum-only diet was probably the leading cause of the girl’s figure. The girl was the youngest at Beacon, but somehow, she was the thiccest. Which hadn’t been the case when she first arrived at Beacon. But it seemed as if her body was using all the cum she was ingesting daily to become an even better cum drainer, making her tits larger and perkier, her ass phatter, her thighs thiccer. Yang and Blake used to be the pinnacle of tits and ass, but Ruby had surpassed the both of them a good while back.

Ruby Rose was the youngest student at Beacon, and the horniest. Except, perhaps…

For Velvet Scarlatina, the breeding bunny. Velvet might act like a shy, easily-frightened bunny, but that was only true as long as she didn’t grow aroused. Because the moment she did, she went into a frenzy, her monster cock rapidly growing to match her insatiable libido while her cum factories came to life, audibly gurgling and sloshing as she prepared herself to breed each and every womb in the vicinity- as well as try to breed whichever guy might have the (mis)fortune of being at hand at that moment.

Velvet’s reputation had spread across the school rapidly, and not only because she kept breeding Huntresses-in-training and forcing them to drop out. It was hard to miss the hungest futanari in school when her cock could regularly be seen poking out from beneath the hem of her skirt.

All of that to say, that when Ruby decided to set her sights on the faunus upperclassman as her next meal, it was known that this would be a horny spectacle for the history books.

Though, in the end, Ruby’s defeat was expected. Though her hunger truly was endless, Velvet did not care about feeding her. Only breeding her. Which she did. Repeatedly. Filling her womb to bursting again and again over the course of many, many hours of hip-bruising, mind-breaking sex, until she was standing ankle deep in cum and still filling up the younger girl’s guts with more. Ruby had long since stopped fighting back, hanging limply in Velvet’s grip, but to say that the faunus’ victory was absolute would be a lie.

Just as Ruby was being reshaped to match Velvet’s cock, Velvet herself was actually growing just as addicted to Ruby’s holes, finding that the thought of breeding any other girl was growing less and less attractive when she could instead drown Ruby’s eggs.

In the end, it seemed that the real winners of this bout were the other students of Beacon, who suddenly had two of their largest issues taken care of by the other~

Voidtorn asked: PMMM: Homura decides that, since Sayaka is clearly not using her brain for anything, she'll use her massive cock to fuck the girl's brains out. Either by figuratively by getting the girl addicted to her futa cum, or literally by fucking sayaka's ear until there's not a single thought in the blue haired brat's head.

Sayaka was always a pain in Homura’s ass. Not just because of how antagonistic she was, or how eager to lose her life she was, or how she kept dragging Madoka down with her.

But also because the bluenette was just plain stupid. But the worst part was that she wasn’t stupid enough to immediately be disregarded by her friends. She was just smart enough to seem like she had a functioning brain in between her ears. And in that stood the danger.

Which is why Homura was making sure that no one could doubt Sayaka’s lack of intelligence. By literally fucking her brains out.

Sayaka’s body was twitching uncontrollably as Homura fucked her ear, her hard cock punching into Sayaka’s fragile brain mercilessly, aided by Homura’s grip on the girl’s head, forcing it to meet each and every one of her thrusts.

“HoomUUUu~ STAAAApphh~” Sayaka slurred, her hands scrambling for Homura’s hips, weakly clawing at them, desperate to make her stop for just a moment. Not that Homura was planning to stop.

Not only because she wasn’t done scrambling Sayaka’s brains. But also because of how good doing so felt. And not just for Homura.

Sayaka’s hips were twitching, humping the air as her femcum dripped to the floor beneath her. She was drooling all over her front, and half her speech struggles came from the whorish moans that escaped her mouth every thrust.

Though, it would be easier if… Homura shifted her hips position, before-

“UUUUUUHOOOOOOOO~ BRAINS CUMMINGSH <3~” Sayaka howled, her hips shooting up as she came explosively, spraing the room with her fluids.

Her hands left Homura’s hips to instead scramble at her own pussy, an animalistic drive for more pleasure finally kicking in, making Homura smile. Better.

And now that she could properly fuck the girl’s brains, it barely took another few thrusts before she came as well, flooding Sayaka’s neurons with her addictive seed and prompting Sayaka to cum again in response. And then again. And again. Before collapsing to the ground like a marionette, a stupid grin on her face.

Homura let her. The Sayaka issue was taken care of- for this loop at least. 

By this time tomorrow, the girl would finally act like she should: a stupid, cum-addicted slut for futa cock.

Everyone would be happier for it. Especially Homura, as she was the only futa in the school~

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Akame15 asked: So Chihiro, how did you feel when you had to go to your class with just your swimsuit on, since your other clothes got mysteriously stolen(by Junko). How quickly did it take Makoto to start touching your phat ass and eventually fuck you in class?

“This is so embarrassing…” Chihiro mumbled to himself as he approached the classroom, his knees knocking together as he did, fruitlessly trying to hide his body. And it was fruitless- the swimsuit Chihiro was forced to wear really wasn’t the kind that would allow him to pass by unnoticed, even on the beach.

The green bikini stood out starkly against his pale skin, so much so that the top nearly appeared to give him breasts. And the bottom- it was struggling something fierce.

Only two small patches of cloth were protecting Chihiro’s modesty, for a very loose definition of the word. One struggled to contain his cock and balls, stretched so tightly that you could make out everything through the fabric. Should he so much as grow half-hard, there was no doubt that it would break free, much to the pleasure of all onlookers. And that was only half of the issue- Chihiro’s ass was outright swallowing the back of the bikini bottom. It was only barely kept free by Chihiro’s frequent adjustments, his finger regularly pulling at the leg opening before letting it fall with a jiggly snap.

There was no doubt that Chihiro’s swimsuit was lewder than if he’d simply walked around nude.

But it was too late to turn back now. Chihiro had finally reached his destination, and he was ready to confront the thief!

He pulled the door open, and froze as everyone instantly turned toward him. 

All conversation stopped as every student stared at the lewd boi in shock. That is, until Makoto jumped to his feet. “Dibs!” He cried out as he dashed toward Chihiro.

Chihiro blinked. “Wha- FUU UUUUUUNNNNG~ ” Chihiro’s question was ignored, and subsequently forgotten as Makoto’s cock was shoved up his guts without warning, the other boy just barely taking the time to move his bikini out of the way before beginning to fuck the swimsuit-clad boi frenetically, much to the complaints of the rest of the class.

There were many complaints about how ‘dibs’ was bullshit, but neither Chihiro nor Makoto cared. Not even as someone decided that waiting for their turn was also bullshit and began fucking Chihiro’s mouth, and then Makoto’s ass and mouth as well. The whole class soon devolved into an orgy, completely putting a stop to classes for the day.

Just as Junko had planned~

(There was this test that afternoon, she didn’t want to be bothered with. Much better to make the class cascade into debauchery instead, especially when it was this easy~)

plaindangan asked: QA: It's a heat wave, and which girls take to just stripping down where they stand the most if its gets that ridiculously hot?

“What else are you supposed to do?” Akane asked, as if you were the stupid one for asking. She crossed her arms under her prodigious chest as she did, inadvertently showing off the glistening orbs, though they were hardly alone. Her whole body was covered in sweat, dribbling down from her tits, rolling down her abs and past her exposed pussy, snaking around her thicc thighs to fall to the floor beneath her.

“Indeed!” Angie concurred. “There is no shame in making oneself comfortable, especially in ths weather! Atua said so!” she said, smiling innocently, sweat pearling on her smaller, perky tits. You’d think someone who wore as little as Angie usually would’ve been fine, but apparently, even she wasn’t capable of stomaching the heat- or maybe she just wanted an excuse to strip.

“I just wanted an excuse to strip!” Ibuki declared, cackling as she did. “Though, it is also very hot…” She admitted softly as she wilted in place, her body nearly folding in on itself, apparently more embarrassed by her lack of resistance than the fact that she was butt-ass naked. But just as soon as her mood fell, it shot back up, Ibuki’s back straightening out as she put her hands on her hips. “But not hot enough to keep Ibuki down!” She declared bombastically, her small tits bouncing as she did. Ibuki’s pale skin made her stand out next to Angie and Akane, not to mention the way her nipple and navel piercings seemed to glisten with sweat in the sun.

But there was a fourth girl here, though she wasn’t anywhere near as open as the other three.

Hina was blushing hotly, easily visible even through her chocolate skin, her arms hiding her nipples and bare pussy. Her blush only intensified as you turn to face her. “W-Well, it really is hot, okay!? Like, I couldn’t stand it anymore! I just, had to ditch the clothes, okay?” She almost cries, her knees knocking together as she leaned forward, as if trying to appear smaller than she really was, but there was no hiding those fat tits, no matter how hard she tried. There also was no way to hide her panting, or the way ‘sweat’ was dripping down between her thighs as her eyes constantly scanned the passing students.

Somehow, you had a feeling that the girl who was the most embarrassed here was also the one enjoying the excuse to strip in public the most~

plaindangan asked: QA: What made Sonia opt to go from a tight, form fitting wetsuit to a skimpy sling bikini for this summer?

“Oh, that’s simply because my wetsuit does not fit me anymore!” Sonia said happily, apparently completely unbothered by that fact.

Her hands came down gently on her gravid stomach, showing off her advanced pregnancy. “Ever since I was welcomed to this country so warmly by my classmates, I lost the figure I used to have in the past- but thankfully, they were also more than happy to help me find a new, culturally appropriate swimsuit!” She declared, her tone apparently completely at ease with her condition.

And honestly, it was hard to try and bring yourself to contradict her- her stomach was almost framed by the sling bikini, but it was also pushing it to each sides, leaving the top of her pussy and the sides of her nipples exposed- not that Sonia seemed to mind. She was still smiling widely as she rubbed her stomach in circles. Like this she looked less like a princess and more like a fertility idol.

“And truly, they did an excellent job! Everytime I use the school’s pool, or visit the beach, everyone stares at me in admiration! And more than once, the locals approached me to welcome me just like my classmates did~” She admits, a hint of lust touching her voice.

She shoots you a look. “Why are you asking? Do you like it?~” She asks, posing eagerly, her tits nearly spilling out of her ‘top’ as she does. She licks her lips hungrily as she stares at you, awaiting your reaction, and clearly hoping that you will show her just as warm a welcome as everyone else~

fishys-still-writing-smut asked: Despite it being a class beach trip, Toko is more than comfortable spending the entire time by herself reading than getting some sun. Unfortunately for her, the class's sunshine boy himself seems to be glued to her hip. His puppy dog eyes and naive positivity get her so pissed off, she can't help but want to get him alone and make him cum so hard he can't even remember that he was with her

Getting him alone was the easy part. Naegi wanted to bother her so much, he didn’t even think before following her to the other side of the beach behind some rocks, where no one would see or hear them.

“T-TOOOOKOOO OOOOOOO ~” He moaned stupidly as his fingers dug into Toko’s hair, desperately trying to keep it together even as she pistoned her face up and down his cock, glaring up at him.

This’ll teach him! He could’ve avoided all of this if he just left her alone to read like she wanted, but nooo . Naegi always had to butt his head into things that didn’t concern him. She couldn’t even be allowed to read in peace without him coming over to smile at her obnoxiously, or compliment her swimsuit, or ask if she wanted to go on a walk together.

He whined, his toes digging into the sand under him as Toko dove down, swallowing his cock whole easily, and even wrapping her tongue around his balls at the same time, tugging on them to motivate them to really blast everything they had down her throat.

Toko would’ve smiled at how easy it was to make the boy unravel if she wasn’t so mad at him! In fact, she was so mad that she jammed a hand down her swimsuit bottoms and lubricated her fingers. Then, she used her free hand to part Naegi’s asscheeks.

“T-Tok OHHH ~” Naegi moaned like a whore as Toko began fingering his asshole, punching into his prostate mercilessly until he was forced to bend over in half, clutching unto her still pistoning head to try not to collapse under the assault of pleasure.

Toko smirked. She could feel his balls twitching under her tongue. She only had to work in another finger, and-

Naegi howled as he came down Toko’s throat, only staying upright thanks to Toko’s grip on him. His cock throbbed hideously for almost a full minute as he emptied himself into Toko’s stomach, wasting all his cum into a barren hole, and Toko smirked as she pulled back once he was done, letting go of the boy.

Naegi collapsed on his front, his softening cock and gaping hole twitching weakly in the open air as she stood up.

There. Now, Toko would be left alone for at least a couple of hours as Naegi’s cum-drunk mind slowly reassembled itself.

That’s how long it usually took whenever Toko had to resort to this method~