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goldandgreenflakes · 2 years ago

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Aizawa x Fem! Reader

THERE'S ONLY ONE BED?!

ENEMIES TO LOVERS?!?!??!?!

(Not quite enemies but close enough)

I LOVE CLICHÉSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(Your hero name is Shockwave, btw)

As the stretch limos pulled up to the hotel, I felt my stomach twist.

This is one of the nicest hotel in the area, only top-notch celebrities and heros get to stay here. One night can cost upwards of 18,000 dollars.

And I get to stay here for a heroes conference, free, with full amenities.

We walked into the lobby and Nezu walked toward the front desk. He spoke to the lady behind the desk for a few minutes before returning with multiple keycards in his hand.

Paw? Hand?

Hand.

"Mic, you're with Midnight," the principal said as he handed Mic a key card. The two linked arms in a humorous display before heading down the hallway.

Nezu continued. "Cementor, you're sharing a room with Snipe."

I watched as more and more teachers were paired up, and then I noticed the mischievous glint in Nezu's eyes.

No, no, no, no, no, Nezu don't.

But by the time he noticed my glare, it was too late.

"Shockwave, you're with Eraserhead."

The man himself, standing on the other end of the lobby, turned, and I could see the annoyance on his face.

"Must you always find ways to bother me, Nezu?" He asked.

I rolled my eyes. Shota always felt the need to bitch about whatever situation he had found himself in.

The principal flashed a grin, looking between me and Eraserhead.

"I am not just trying to bother you, I'm simply trying to get you two to work together. Contempt between any two heroes can cause problems on the job."

I glanced at Aizawa, already knowing the next week was going to suck. Big-time. The man himself groaned, grabbing his bag and snatching our keycard from Nezu and disappearing down the hallway without so much as a second glance my way.

I looked down at my own card before sighing and making my way to the room.

By the time I got to the room, Shota had already made it there and settled. I opened the door, and what I saw made me want to scream.

"There's only one bed?!" I yelped, dropping my bag and turning to the hallway. I turned back to face the room and the king sized bed that sat in the middle. A bucket of ice with a bottle of champagne rested on the bedside table.

"It's mine, L/n, you can sleep in the window seat." I scowled at Shota as the words left his mouth.

"You got me fucked if you think you're taking this entire bed and leaving me with the window seat. Move over," I said as I dropped my bag on the other side of the bed from him.

An awkward silence settled over the two of us.

I pulled my phone out and texted Nemuri. She told me that the whole group was going down to the hotel bar for drinks, and asked me if I wanted to meet them down there.

I figured since the actual convention didn't start until the afternoon the next day, I could afford to have a couple drinks.

Maybe I'd meet someone.

So I agreed to at least show face down at the bar, then dug through my bag to find something less... hero costume-y.

Eventually, I found something agreeable. It was still pretty formal but slightly less so than the other convention clothes I had brought with me. I took the clothes into the bathroom along with my makeup bag while Shota browsed his phone grumpily.

Once I deemed myself presentable I exited the bathroom ans went to put my makeup bag back when I heard a huff come from the man sitting on the bed.

I turned to him. "What."

He barely looked up from his phone. "Nothing," he said simply. "You just cleaned up better than I thought you would. I've gotten so used to the leather."

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever. We're all going down to the bar. Maybe if you get a couple shots in you, you'll loosen up a bit."

Shota scoffed. I left.

"So, you're stuck with Eraser?" Nemuri asked as I slid into the bar stool next to her.

I nodded as she handed me a shot glass full of whatever and I downed it without thinking.

"It won't be so bad," Midnight said cheerfully as I grabbed another glass from in front of her.

Shrugging, I tipped my head back and threw the second shot down. "It won't be if he leaves me alone," I said once the glass was back down on the bar.

There was a momentary silence until she responded. "Or maybe you two will work it out."

I snickered. As if.

But I didn't want to say that so I just ordered a drink and sat silent as I sipped it.

After only a few minutes, I felt my muscles relax as my head began to swim ever-so-slightly. The undisclosed alcohol along with my ordered drink finally because to ease my inhibitions of the conference out of my subconscious.

That was until a figure slid into the stool next to me. He rested his hand on the small of my back.

"Why don't you let me get you a drink, sweetheart," the shady man snickered, calling the bartender over and calling for another four shots of tequila.

I shook my head, putting a hand up in front of myself and trying to think of a decent enough lie to tell.

"No thank you," was all I could think of as I took another sip from my own glass.

The man persisted. "Oh come on, you look miserable. At least let me help you loosen up." His hand slid down to my ass, tugging at the hem of my clothes.

Now listen. Most logical people would have gotten up and left, or at least told the man to bug off, but I am not most logical people.

I'm stupid.

So I took the shots. Free alcohol? At a bar where I'm already getting free alcohol? But where some sleazebag has to pay for it?

Absolutely I will.

So I pushed back both shots before turning away from the man, pushing his hand off my ass as I did.

"Oh come on, baby, I bought you something. The least you can do is pay me a little attention," he continued, moving his hand around to my thigh.

At this point, I wasn't in any position to be defending myself, so I nudged Nemuri and quietly asked her to deal with it.

She leaned back as I rested my head in my hands, my elbows on the bar.

"Thank you, sir, but my friend here isn't interested," she said, then whispered to me.

"Why would you let him buy you a drink?"

I shook my head. "I didn't mean to."

But the man was getting persistent, running his hand up my thigh.

"I believe she said she wasn't interested," a voice spoke up from behind me. I turned and groaned when I realized it was Shota.

The man sputtered for a moment, trying to think of something to say, before muttering about "ungrateful bitches" and stalking off.

I slumped against the bar, feeling my head swim. "You didn't have to do that." I snapped.

Shota scoffed. "Sure, stand there and watch you get groped. I don't care for you but even I'm better than that, stupid."

I felt something unfamiliar twist in my stomach ar the name.

Assuming it was nausea, I stood. "On that note I'm going back to the room."

Nemuri looked at me. "You sure?" She asked. I nodded.

"Do you need someone to walk you?" Hizashi offered as he rounded the corner with a glass in either hand. He handed one to Shota and they both took a sip. Hizashi sat in the stool I had just stood from.

I shook my head and started off.

"Hey!" Shota shouted from behind me. Stifling a groan, I turned towards him.

The man tossed my keycard at me. "You left this in the room."

I looked at him for a moment, only half taking note of the unrecognizable glint in his eye.

Then I turned and stumbled away from the hotel bar, into the hallway.

It took me a few minutes to actually find my room, and a few more to finally slide my key card in the door.

I looked around the room, letting out a tired sigh when I noticed Shota's stuff on his chosen side of the bed.

This week is gonna really suck.

Stumbling into the bathroom, I removed my makeup and stared myself down in the mirror.

"That was.. a mistake," I mumbled, pulling my hair out of its style. My head was still swimming and I was feeling nausea pull at the bottom of my stomach. I decided to drink some water and just try lying down.

I lay on my side for a while, half staring at the wall and half staring at the inside of my eyelids.

That was, until I heard the door unlock, and Shota walked in.

"Hey stupid," the man called into the room. I didn't move.

"I know you're awake because you snore like a fucking dump truck, Y/n. I got you a Gatorade. Here." The hero said, and less than a second later a bottle hit me in the ribs.

I looked at him, and once again noticed the unfamiliar.. something glint in his eyes.

"...thank you," I murmured.

Aizawa pulled his sweater up and over his head, rummaging through his bags for his pajamas. "Don't mention it," he grunted.

Then he walked into the bathroom to finish changing.

Part two and three!

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adminbryantsaki · 2 months ago

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Chapter 20: Final Exams.

(This Au will follow the main events of the canon. In this AU, the tropes of fantasy and Omegaverse apply. The dynamics that can apply to people are Alpha, Luna, Beta, and Omega. The main ship is Erasermic x oc. I do not own the characters of My Hero Academia. Horikoshi Kōhei does. I also don’t own any of the fast-food franchises or any of the other references to other super hero movies or groups. I own Bryant Saki. Here is her info Please do not steal.)

(These are the Headcanons. Please read these before the fic.)

WC: 9,534

Tw: Omegaverse Shenanigans, polygamy, PTSD, Breeding kink, Breeding, trauma, fear, ED (eating disorder),PTSD flashback, slight cutting, bugs, blood, weight gain, stuffing, body shaming, and feeding.)

Prologue Chapter Nineteen ~ Chapter Twenty-One

We arrived in front of the viewing room where the other teachers along with Class 1-A was waiting to begin the physical side of their final exams for the semester. Shouta stood in front of the group and explained the situation to his class. “Today’s part of the exams with be a two-on-one battle between two students and one teacher. Each of us will be wearing sets of compressed weights that equal to half our body weight to give you students an equal opportunity to either place a set of special cuffs on us or get you and your teammate past the gate in the arena you will be fighting in. Now, I am sure all of you are eager to find out who you are paired up with. That’s right, you don’t get to pick your partner since that task has already been done for you. I will list them off in order. Rikido Sato and Eijiro Kirishima against Cementoss, Tsuyu Asui and Fumikage Tokoyami against Ectoplasm, Tenya Iida and Mashirao Ojiro against Power Loader, Shoto Todoroki and Momo Yaoyorozu against myself, Ochaco Uraraka and Yuga Aoyama against Thirteen, Mina Ashido and Denki Kaminari against Principal Nezu, Koji Koda and Kyoka Jiro against Present Mic, Toru Hagakure and Mezo Shoji against Snipe, Hitoshi Shinso and Hanta Sero against Midnight, leaving Izuku Midoriya and Katsuki Bakugo against All Might. Is that understood? We didn’t pair you up based on compatibility of quirks but also how well you work with others in a relationship. Everyone needs to change into their hero uniforms and everyone who isn’t going up first can head inside to the viewing room to watch your classmates and take notes. Keep in mind that these battles will make up most of your final grade for this semester and if you don’t pass, those who fail will be staying behind when we go to summer camp.” He explained and turned to go inside. Midoriya raised his hand and Shouta called on him.

“Yes?” “Would it be possible to battle against one of the Admins? We’ve heard so much about them and we would like to have that experience.” Izuku asked. Shouta looked to me with an eyebrow raised. I shrugged and looked at him.

“If they want the experience, then I’ll give it to them. I’m not that special though, I’m just like any other Pro hero.” I spoke, looking to the students. “Who cares? I’ve been wanting to take one down since we saw an Admin in Hosu.” Bakugo shouted and I rolled my eyes. “Well, you won’t be taking any Admin down today. You and Midoriya still are going up against All Might. Admin Bryant will be swapping out with Midnight. Is that alright with you?” Shouta asked and looked over to his friend who agreed.

“I think she will do great. I appreciate the break.” Midnight spoke and walked off since she wasn’t involved in the exams anymore. “Alright, since that is settled, Sato and Kirishima, both of you head to your designated battleground. Rest of you head inside.” He spoke and waited for everyone to head inside.

When everyone had gone inside, except for Shouta and I, he looked to me. “Are you sure you should fight? Do you think you can handle them?” He asked. “They will be easy. I might lose some of the weight I gained, but I’m sure you and Mic will take care of that tonight.” I told him and walked inside with him. I saw some of the students standing in front of the screen as Rikido Sato and Eijiro Kirishima were beginning their fight against Cementoss, as others were at different tables or even sitting on the floor making strategies against the teacher they were going to fight. As Shouta and I were walking past the students to go to the room where we would wait for our matches to come up, I heard Sero and Shinso planning out a strategy against me. “Well, do you know anything of Admin Bryant’s powers?” “Um, I know she can heal and uhm, she can make portals… But I don’t know how that’s going to help.” Shinso spoke. “She could trap one of us or even both of us in a kind of infinite falling loop like you see in cartoons. She could do that until the timer runs out which wouldn’t be good. But how would she heal people?” Sero thought out loud. I walked out of earshot by then and followed Shouta into one of the teacher waiting rooms.

“Is it alright if I wait with you? I wouldn’t know what to do except for eat a bit more before the battle.” I asked. “Sure. I’m going to take a nap.” Shouta spoke and somehow had his infamous yellow sleeping bag in the hallway already. “How did…” I asked and gestured to his sleeping bag. “I asked Midnight to bring it here since we had to oversee the rooms being installed to our house.” He spoke and I nodded, understanding what had happened. I followed him into the room and sat at the table as he laid on the floor in his sleeping bag. I opened a portal to grab a container of mac and cheese with chicken tenders and bell peppers from the fridge in my locker’s kitchen and begin to eat my food. As I ate, I looked up any kind of report or source that said of an Admin seen at the Hosu incident that had happened a few weeks ago. I found some zoomed out photos of Kurogiri and Shigaraki on the top of a water tower and a new figure alongside them. It was a young woman with platinum blonde hair, red eyes, and a pale complexion. I frowned and zoomed in on her face and running a facial recognition check on her as I waited for my match to come up. I finished my food by the time the facial check was done. I looked at my tablet in horror as I found out that this was one of the few Admins that had chosen the villains as their characters to cover. This Admin was Kumicho Toga. Sister to one of the villains themselves. I was alerted that this Admin was dangerous and to be arrested on sight or killed on sight. I rubbed my temples as Shouta got up and looked at me. “Are you alright?” He asked as he got out of his sleeping bag and set it next to me.

“I found out who the Admin was that Bakugo was talking about. They are dangerous and already have an arrest warrant and a death penalty on them.” I told him and showed him the photo of the person. “Alright. I’ll keep an eye out for her when I go on patrol tonight. I need to head out into my match. You get rest. Feel free to watch with the other teachers, alright? There is another viewing room just down the hall that is separate from the students so we didn’t hear their strategies.” Shouta told me and kissed my head. “Okay, I’ll do that. I’ll keep your sleeping bag in my locker so it isn’t forgotten here.” I spoke and put his sleeping bag through a portal in my locker. I stood up to follow Shouta out of the room and go into the teacher’s viewing room. I found Present Mic and sat down next to him.

“Hey, looks like Eraser is up next. Are you excited to fight against the students?” He asked. “I am, But I also want them to succeed too. They’ve worked so hard this semester. I believe that all the students deserve to go to the summer camp.” I told him. “What do you mean? All the students will be going to the training camp. Eraserhead only said that as a tactic to get everyone to do their best.” I heard Principal Nezu say. I sighed and leaned against my seat as I watched the matches play out. I was surprised to see Midnight there observing the matches even though I had taken her place. I let the thought go and kept watching the matches, keeping the thought of the dangerous Admin on the loose and running around with the League of Villains in my mind. Midnight touched my arm gently since I had stared off into space. “It’s almost your time to fight, honey. Are you alright? You weren’t aware when Mic left the room. Is there something on your mind?” She asked as she knelt to my level.

“There is something. I found out who the Admin was that Bakugo mentioned was at the Hosu incident. She is very dangerous and already has an arrest warrant and a death penalty against her. Her name is Kumicho Toga. I already told Eraser. Be careful when you patrol.” I told her as I stood up and tucked my tablet away. “Alright, thank you for telling me. I’ll show you to the training ground where you need to be for the exam.” She spoke and guided me to a rocky terrain and left me be to plan out what I wanted to do. I wanted to wait until the students arrived to act out my plan.

~~~~~

It wasn’t long before Sero and Hitoshi arrived at the entrance to the arena. “Alright, let’s get this over with.” I spoke and the buzzer sounded. I remained hidden in the rocks with the escape gate behind me. “Don’t be shy, you two, come at me with all you got!” I called out. Sero looked to Hitoshi and nodded. They couldn’t see me as they were hidden behind some rocky pillars and waiting for the right time to strike. I walked closer with water formed around my arms, in the shapes of long blades, ready to strike. Sero made the mistake of looking out from his hiding spot and I attacked his position. I had been told to take on the role as a villain. I took this literally and I added black face paint around my eyes like a mask and I was attacking the students left and right. I looked to Hitoshi and lunged at him.

“Why are you fighting us?” He asked. I knew better than to answer Hitoshi since I knew about his brainwashing quirk from the Sports Festival. I dodged his attacks and managed to open a set of portals below and above Hitoshi, throwing him into an infinite falling loop. I turned to Sero who was nervous now. “What is this little hero going to do now? Your teammate is stuck in an infinite loop. Are you going to save them, fight me, or sacrifice your teammate and save yourself?” I asked. Sero looked to his teammate, then to me, then to the gate. “Clock’s ticking, kid. I don’t have time to wait around.” I spoke and swung a hammer made of water down onto Sero, forming it into ice as I attacked. He shot tape out of his elbow to a rock closer to Hitoshi to dodge my attack. I copied him and shot a pillar of water from my arm to the heroes, planning to freeze them there and wait out the clock. Sero managed to push Hitoshi out of the way and still get frozen in place, shooting out a long strand of his tape for his teammate to use since he was now unable to exit. “Take her down!” He called out before he was entirely frozen. Hitoshi grabbed the tape and fastened it to the handcuffs, booking it to the exit. I opened a portal and appeared in front of him. “You aren’t getting away that easily.” I told him and shot more water at him.

He dodged out of the way and began to speak, I managed to ignore him again and make a telepathic link to him, blasting the music I was listening to into his mind, taking him off guard. “You didn’t expect that, now did you? I can control minds as well.” I told him and let the music play. “MAKE IT STOP!” Hitoshi yelled. “Now why would I do that when I was just beginning to have fun.” I spoke. It was too late before I realized what I had done, I felt my mind cloud over and go blank. I began to panic as it was something too familiar from my past. I managed to snap myself out of the brainwashing by cutting my arm gently against one of the rocks. It was too late though and I was gasping for air. Hitoshi had managed to get the cuff links over my wrists. I was on my hands and knees. The buzzer at the gate went off, signaling that the match was over and the students had won… well, Hitoshi had won. Sero had been taken down and frozen by my ice before the match was over. I panted and stood up when Hitoshi was looking down at me with concern.

“Admin? Are you alright?” He asked. “I’ll be fine. Let’s get your teammate unfrozen and get the two of you back so you can watch your classmates go up against All Might.” I spoke and melted the ice around Sero. I walked back to the viewing area with them and went to the teacher’s side once they were situated with their classmates. Shouta saw me and walked over to me. “Are you alright? You seemed off after you broke out of Shinso’s brainwashing. Also your arm is still bleeding, I’ll take you to the old lady to get patched up. I already had to do that with Mic today.” He spoke and walked with me to Recovery Girl’s office where Mic was sitting in a chair with his head in his hands. “Oh my, What are you in for, Miss Bryant?” Recovery Girl asked. “I have a minor cut from my match. Otherwise, I’m fine.” I told her and she had me sit down. Shouta stayed with me and rubbed my back. “I think there’s more than just the cut. I think she had a trigger flashback.” He told Recovery Girl and I looked up to him. “Is that so? Do you know what triggered your flashback?” She asked as she wrapped up my arm. I held my arm for her to keep wrapping my injury and I pulled my knees to my chest since my stomach had deflated from using my quirk in battle. I hesitated and took some deep breaths before speaking. “My flashback was triggered by being brainwashed. I didn’t like it. It was a bad feeling. I only cut my arm to break out of the brainwashing. I saw Midoriya give himself a minor injury during his match with Shinso at the Sports festival, so I thought that I’d do the same.” I spoke out loud and I saw Hizashi look over at us. “Bryant’s injured? Is she okay?” He asked and walked over to where Shouta was and sat next to him.

“I’m fine, Hizashi. Just a small cut on my arm from one of the rocks. What are you in here for? Shouta told me that he had to bring you in here earlier.” “Koji used his quirk to control bugs and they swarmed me so they could get out… I don’t like bugs.” He told me and shuddered. “Will you be, okay?” I asked. “Yes, I will be. I’m worried about you though, sweetheart. Judging by how Shouta is looking at you, it was more than just an arm cut that brought you in.” He spoke. “Trauma trigger to being brainwashed.” I spoke and looked down to the bed that I was sitting on. “That’s horrible. What do you need?” He asked. “I think some food and watching Midoriya and Bakugo’s match will help.” I spoke. Recovery Girl finished wrapping up my arm and gave me a blue lollipop for being such a good patient and telling me to take it easy. She also told Shouta and Hizashi to stick with me and help me through any other flashbacks if I get them throughout the day.

We arrived safely back at the viewing area and took our seats as I pulled out some food to eat. I pulled out another container of mac and cheese with chicken nuggets this time and I watched the screen. Bakugo was all over the place blowing everything up and wanting to take down All Might on his own, without Midoriya’s help. I rolled my eyes and kept eating, passing chicken nuggets to Mic as we watched the match play out as if it were a daytime tv drama. By the time Bakugo realized he needed to allow Midoriya to help him, I was on my second helping of chicken nuggets and watching the screen intently, even though I knew how it was going to end. All Might didn’t make it easy for either of them to escape from him and win that easily, but the pair managed to passs through the gate and win the match. I exhaled in relief as I was waiting with baited breath. I just hoped what was supposed to happen at the training camp regarding the two students wouldn’t happen at all. Once the match was over, the students were carted off to Recovery Girl and the final scores needed to be tallied up. All the teachers gathered together and talked over how their matches played out from their point of view to assess how well the students participated in their exams. When the conversation came around to me, I told them how Sero seemed to freeze before he acted to save Hitoshi and sacrificed himself so his teammate would win the match for them both. I figured that both students did well enough to pass.

“I know you’d want both students to pass but only Shinso will pass. Hanta was knocked out before he either assisted Shinso with putting the cuffs on you or crossed the gate with Shinso and therefore didn’t qualify to pass the physical part of the exam.” Shouta told me as he was looking over the footage. I nodded and we went on through the other exams and how the students faired through their exams. After the assessments were over, the grades would be put out on the screen for both the teachers and the students could see. All the teachers were interested on seeing how well the students did and all but five of the students managed to pass. Those four students were Rikido Sato, Eijiro Kirishima, Mina Ashido, and Hanta Sero managed to fail the exams. Shouta told his students that because of two teams and Sero managing to fail, they would all be going since those students needed the summer camp the most and that they would be getting extra lessons that would be harder than lessons received during summer school. At this, Principal Nezu announced that the End of Term Test was over and that everyone did a great job.

~~~~~ Meanwhile, out where the League of Villains is hiding, Tomura Shigaraki is glaring down a photograph of Izuku Midoriya in his hand. He growls and disintegrates the photo as Kumicho brings in two visitors along with a black-market broker that can provide them with support items. They all have interest in joining the League of Villains. These two visitors meet with Tomura face to face, even though Tomura isn’t pleased with his guests since they seem to be types he hates the most and he orders Kurogiri to send them away. Kumicho frowns. “You don’t get it! These two will help us out, I swear it!” She cries out.

“I helped Miss Kumicho here gather these quality villains to join your little group here. At least let them have a chance to introduce themselves.” The broker spoke. “Tomura, let our guests have a chance to introduce themselves.” Kurogiri spoke. “Fine. Make it quick. I’m already irritated.” He spoke and looked over to the young woman standing next to Kumicho and the young man with patches of burned skin attached to his flesh with silver staples. “This girl here is my older sister, Himiko Toga, She’s already a suspect on the run for draining the blood from people multiple times. I helped her with a couple of them.” Kumicho spoke and her sister smiled and took over from her introduction there. “I just want the world to be an easier place to live in. I want to be like Mr. Stain. Please let me join!” She pleaded excitedly. Tomura in unimpressed but lets her stay. He turns to the boy and the broker known as Giran introduces him.

“He hasn’t done anything too exciting except for some arson and burning around thirty people alive. He also believes in Stain’s ideals.” Giran spoke. Tomura was growing even more irritated at this point since he was getting tired of hearing Stain’s name instead of his since his Nomu cause so much destruction that night and yet Stain’s name covered every headline that he saw. “What’s your name?” He asked in an irritated voice. “Is this League of Villains even following a cause? Seems like a lost cause to me.” He spoke. “How rude. Just answer the question.” “I go by Dabi.” “Tell me your real name.”

“I’ll reveal my real name when I need to. I’ll be the one to fulfill Stain’s ideals.” Dabi told him. Tomura grows even more agitated at hearing Himiko and Dabi constantly talking about the Hero Killer. He finds them to be of no use to him and prepares to attack them. Kumicho reacts to this by pulling her sister away and letting Dabi lunge at Tomura in a preparation to defend himself. As the two clash, Kurogiri uses his msit to warp Dabi and Tomura’s attacks away from each other, stopping a potential fight and the destruction of their base. “Tomura Shigaraki, please calm down. We need to expand our group to accomplish your goals. Now that the spotlight is on us, it wouldn’t be wise to reject these two villains and the help they can provide. If you don’t make use of the help that is offered from our Admin, everything that belongs to us will disappear entirely.” Kurogiri persuades Tomura. Understanding his companion, Tomura storms out of the room, not saying a word, and shutting a door behind him.

“That kid is too young to be running something like this.” “Giran, please wait a few days for our reply regarding Dabi and Himiko’s approval to join this alliance. Tomura Shigaraki knows what needs to be done and with time, he will accept them.” Kurogiri says. Kumicho walks her sister, Dabi, and Giran out of the room before looking to the No Video screen of the TV against the far wall of the room. “What do you think of them, Master? Did you like my sister?” Kumicho asks. “They both seemed interesting. I will leave the choice to Tomura though. Thank you for bringing them here, Admin Kumicho.” Master says. ~~~~~ As the three of us were heading to the main building, I felt my stomach growl. “You’re still hungry after all of that? What do you want to eat?” Shouta asked as he looked to me. “I’ve been wanting to try a buffet in town. I saw an advertisement for the restaurant the other day when Hizashi and I were at the radio station.” I spoke and stretched my arms. “Sounds good to me, we have a couple things to wrap up at the office then we can head out. What kind of food were you thinking of getting?” Hizashi asked.

“More pasta and noodles. That fight took it out of me.” I spoke as my stomach growled more. “Looks like you’re hungry now. Do you still have some of those leftovers in your lunch bag, Mic?” Shouta asked. “Yup, I’ll get that for Bryant as you wait for the students to get changed and you tell them what’s going on.” Hizashi spoke and we went our separate ways in the school. I went to the teacher’s locker room and got changed into a spare black t-shirt and dark jeans that I had thrown into my gym bag the night before and I cleaned the paint off my face. I grabbed my clothes bag and walked outside the locker room to see Hizashi waiting for me with a lunch box filled with some leftovers from lunch. “How are you feeling?” He asked. “Tired, But I’ll be okay, I’ll eat this while we wait for Shouta to wrap things up with his class.

“Sounds like a plan. I’m going to get changed too. Do you want to wait here for me or head up to Shouta’s classroom?” He asked. “I can wait here.” I spoke and sat on the floor to eat my food while I waited for Hizashi to change and come out of the locker room. He was wearing a red t-shirt and jeans with his hair down in a half bun like he usually wore and walked with me to Shouta’s classroom. We sat outside the room for a little while, listening to him tell his students about the Summer Camp and that all of them were going even though five students didn’t pass the physical exam. After the students had been dismissed and filed out of the room, Shouta grabbed his briefcase, and walked out of the classroom to join us. “Are you ready to get eating? We only have a few weeks before the camp and I don’t think you’ve gotten big enough yet.” Shouta told me as we walked out of the school building and headed down to Hizashi’s car. I gave Hizashi the address to the buffet and we drove to the restaurant. I leaned back and let my eyes close shut for the drive, opening my eyes when we had parked. We got out and walked inside. Hizashi held my waist as we entered the restaurant. I felt my face heat up a little when I felt his hand on my waist. “Does my waist feel good under your hand?” I asked Hizashi telepathically. I felt his hand grip my waist gently as we were told to seat ourselves.

” Yes, it does. Let’s find a seat.” He responded. I led them to a quieter part of the restaurant that was closer to the buffet line and picked a booth that we wanted to sit at and placed a marker to signal that this table was occupied before the three of us walked through the buffet line. I saw all the wonderful food and I made sure to load up my plate, still aware of people looking at me as I overfilled my plate with food. Shouta leaned into my ear and spoke. “Ignore them, get what you want and head back to the table to eat.” He told me and I kept going, carrying up to two plates heavily filled with food and walked back to the table carefully, making sure not to spill anything. I sat down at the table and pulled my plates closer to me as Hizashi and Shouta arrived at the table with their own plates of food. Before we ate, I had something on my mind that I wanted to tell them. “I have an idea. Since both of you walked with me through the line, you know what I liked and didn’t like. Then to save calories once I’m done with these plates, one of you could get food while the other stays to assist with my eating, even if I say to stop, help me eat. I need to eat a lot to try and get ahead for the summer camp.” I spoke and pulled the waistband of my jeans up a bit to completely cover my stomach.

“Sounds like a good idea. We have about two hours before we outstay our welcome. Let’s see how much you can hold, alright? I’ll stay with you while Hizashi does food runs. We can alternate too.” Shouta spoke and began to eat. I began to eat too and worked at one of the plates, eating all the food I had piled onto the plate before drinking some water and moving onto the second plate, groaning when I felt my pants dig into my bloating stomach. Hizashi put his hand on my thigh and kissed my cheek. “Slow down a bit. You can eat as much as you want and no one is going to take it from you.” He told me. I nodded and rested my hands on my stomach. Shouta stacked them before getting up and taking them to a plate. Returning them and going to get me some more food. “I feel like I’m going to be judged for having so much food. Didn’t you see those people looking at me as we were going through the line?” I asked. “I did, but you shouldn’t worry about them. You should worry about how much you can eat right now and get bigger. You still need to get big enough to hold one of my clutches, remember?” He reminded me and finished off his own plate as Shouta came back with a couple plates of different kinds of pasta dishes that I had picked out earlier and slid them in front of me and also slid a giant bowl of traditional ramen in front of me.

“Eat up, honey. I know you can fit all of this in you.” He spoke and sat down across from me and ate his own food. Hizashi stood up and went to get more food for himself. I ate my food and was beginning to look pregnant with a food baby again. I saw an older couple walk over to our table out of the corner of my eye and I got worried, I was hoping they wouldn’t say anything but I was wrong. The older lady smiled at me and spoke up. “Well, aren’t you a pretty young thing? How far along are you?” The lady asked. I grew flustered as I wasn’t pregnant, just overweight and full of food. “I’m not pregnant, ma’am. Just full of food.” I told her and she frowned. “Don’t be such a greedy pig. Eat less, it will help your figure to fit into smaller clothing.” The lady spoke with a huff and stood there, not leaving until I gave up eating. I felt my heart sink as Hizashi came back and looked at the older couple. “Hello, how may I help you?” He asked as he set his plate down and turned his back to me and blocked the old lady’s view of me. “That young woman is a pig and should stop eating so she might loose some weight!” the lady spoke as restaurant staff were ready to kick her out.

“Not everyone likes a skinny body, ma’am. She’s perfect just the way she is. She also needs to eat a lot of food to make sure her quirk is fueled properly or she will harm herself otherwise.” He told her. Shouta nodded and backed him up. “It’s also none of your business how much she eats or not.” He told the lady and held my hand, rubbing his thumb across the back of my hand. I picked at the large salad Shouta had brought me and looked over the lady that was trying to see me past Hizashi and Shouta who had managed to create a wall between the lady and myself. “What she is doing is unhealthy and should stop!” The lady protested. Her husband had enough of her antics and pulled her out of the store as she was still ranting and raving that overeating is very unhealthy and no one should ever do it no matter if their quirk needs it or not. Once the lady was far away from the restaurant and waiting in their car, her husband came inside and walked over to us as Hizashi was rubbing my back to help me calm down. “I am sorry about my wife. She is a nutritionist at a local hospital. Please forgive her. Your wife however is lovely and good for her for knowing what she needs for her quirk. Keep it up, kiddo.” The old man spoke before leaving. I relaxed and finished off the two plates before staring down the bowl of ramen.

“Do you think you can finish all of it?” Shouta asked as he pushed the bowl towards me. “Yeah, just a moment. Will it be bad if I undo my pants button and belt?” I asked. “Not at all, honey, go right ahead. You can wear one of our coats out of the restaurant if you need to.” Shouta told me and I undid my belt and pants button, letting out a sigh of relief as my stomach pushed my zipper down and expanded outwards a little. “So big already. I can’t want so see how big you are after the ramen is in you, love.” Hizashi spoke and rubbed gentle circles on my stomach, making me blush more before I ate. I finished the ramen after a few minutes. I looked even more bloated than before and I felt heavy enough that I couldn’t move. I looked over to the front door and saw a group of students from Class 1-A walk in. “Looks like some of your students had the same idea, Shouta.” I told him and gestured to the group of four boys and two girls that seemed to be Bakugo’s group of friends along with himself. Shouta looked over and nodded.

“Looks like Bakugo’s group of friends. Looks like the two girls are coming over here since they saw us. Its Jiro and Ashido. I wonder if they have a question for you.” Shouta spoke as he went back to his meal. I looked over at the two girls as they approached. “Do you think it will be rude to ask?” Mina whispered. “I don’t know. Never hurts to ask anyways.” Jiro responded and gave her friend a gentle push towards the table. “Hello Miss Ashido. Do you have a question for me?” I asked.

“I do. I was wondering why you looked so big at the exams and you eat so much at lunch time. I don’t mean to be rude, I was just curious.” Mina asked sheepishly. “Oh, its for two reasons: one, I need to refuel my quirk after a long fight, like Fatgum does. Two, I need to put on a certain amount of weight before I can get pregnant. That’s why I eat so much. Does that make sense?” I explained. Mina nodded.

“Are you going to have a baby with Mr. Aizawa and Mr. Yamada?” She asked excitedly. I laughed and smiled. “That’s the plan, but don’t spread it around the school. We want to keep things quiet for the time being as we’re just bond-mates right now.” I told her. Mina agreed to keep quiet for now and walked off with Jiro excited for what’s to come. I leaned back and rubbed my stomach to digest some of the food before asking for more. “I’m hungry again, can I get some more food please?” I asked. “Of course, anything you’d specifically like?” “More of the pasta dishes please, specifically the mac and cheese, its wonderful.” I requested. “Alright. I’ll be right back.” Hizashi spoke and returned my dirty dishes to the bin and went to the line. Shouta looked to me and saw my empty cup. “Want more water or something else?” He asked. “Water is okay. Thank you for asking.” I told him and he got up too, going to get me some more water. He came back and set the water in front of me before Hizashi came back with multiple plates of pasta dishes and set them in front of me

“Thank you, Hizashi.” I spoke and kept one hand on my stomach as I kept on eating. I finished plate after plate and groaned as I felt my stomach growing bigger and rounder. I paused when I had bowl that was rounded over with mac and cheese and I stared it down. “Do you think you can eat it on your own?” Hizashi asked. “I don’t know, I’m already so big and heavy. But I have a feeling that if I finish this bowl, I’ll have reached my goal before camp and I can slow down on gaining so much.” I told him. “Why don’t we box this up and take it home so we can finish it there? Or you can try to turn and face me so I can feed the rest to you.” Hizashi offered as he put his arm around me. “You’re lucky we’re in a quieter part of the restaurant or I’ll have you pack that up and get more from the line so the two of you can really stuff me good.” I told him before I hefted my large, round stomach over and swiveled in the seat to face him. “You know that I’ll be pretty much stuck here, right?” I spoke and rubbed my belly as Hizashi formed a bite. “Oh, I know it. Just open up and eat. You need to keep eating.” He told me and fed me bite after bite until all the mac and cheese was gone and I looked like I had swallowed a large watermelon whole. I smiled and looked at my stomach, rubbing circles over the surface and panting as it was hard to breathe. “I don’t think I’ll be able to move. But we should get going.” I spoke. “We can take it slow. I’m so proud of you for eating so much. How are you feeling, honey?” Shouta asked as he was looking over the table to see my large stomach. “Full and big as a whale.”

“I bet you do. I’m glad you reached your goal.” He spoke and cleared the last of the plates away. Hizashi got out of the booth and helped me squeeze out of the booth and get to my feet. “You look amazing, princess. Let’s get you home so you can digest all that wonderful food you’ve consumed.” He spoke and put his hand on my lower back to help support my weight as I walked slowly out of the restaurant. I leaned into him gently as we made it out to the car, with Shouta carrying our things behind us. “I can’t wait to hold eggs with our babies in them.” I told him mentally as I was breathing shallowly as we made it to the car and Hizashi helped me into the rear passenger seat. “And I can’t wait to see you full and heavy with eggs, baby.” He spoke and kissed my head. “Have you and Shouta been gaining more too?” I asked as I put my hand on his stomach. “Yes, we have. We can all weigh in when we get home to see how much we’ve put on.” He spoke and kissed my head again before going to the driver’s seat.

I climbed into the car and held my stomach as we drove back to the house. Once we arrived home, I got out of the vehicle with Shouta’s help

Hizashi grabbed our bags and carried them inside while Shouta walked with me inside the house, wrapping an arm around my waist and resting his hand on my side, letting it sink in a little as I had been getting fatter. He rubbed my side as he left me in the bedroom to get changed into something loose and comfortable. “Are you excited to finally be in here with us, baby?” He asked as he leaned on the door framed and watched me pull my shorts up over my hips and rest the waist band of the garment on the upper side of my belly, just under my bra band. I turned to face him and he smiled when he saw me. “I am. There’s a lot of things I’d like to try soon. Either tonight or after I’ve gotten settled in here.” I said as I looked to their bed and noticed how their headboard was made so someone could be tied to the bed. “Is that so? Do you want to tell us or are you going to keep those thoughts to yourself?” Shouta asked as his face grew a faint shade of pink. Hizashi walked into the room and changed out of his shirt and jeans and into his pjs.

“What do you have on your mind, princess?” He asked. I sat down on the foot of the bed and sent images of the pair helping me through my heat again and the experience of how I felt when I received Hizashi’s clutch. I also thought of the two of them making out while I watched through our telepathic link. I watched as both men looked at me with reddening blushes across their faces. I smiled and sent more images of me being stuffed full of food and eggs to them, making Hizashi walk over to me and kiss me deeply, searching for Enhancium which I didn’t have at the time. “I don’t have Enhancium right now. I’m sorry.” I told him. He pulled away and began to leave the room to go into the kitchen. “There’s only a little bit of Enhancium left in the fridge. Don’t worry. I’ll do my best to make more before camp.” I said with a chuckle. Hizashi pouted and walked back to me. “I can’t wait for that. You were right when you said it was addictive.” He told me as he sat behind me and held my stomach, rubbing circles on my skin. “Are you hungry again, honey?” Shouta asked as he walked over to me and knelt to my stomach. “I’m still super stuffed from the buffet. I don’t know if I should eat anymore.” I told him.

“That’s alright. Maybe we can do something to work up an appetite.” He spoke and placed a gentle kiss on my stomach which I thought was a little odd but I went with it. “Let’s get my things moved in here. Then once I’m settled, I wouldn’t mind taking another clutch if you have some eggs ready.” I told Hizashi. He kissed my neck and rubbed my stomach. “I think I have a few that have grown a bit since last time. I’ll gladly give you more since you want them.” He spoke. “Not quite yet. I want to move my things in here first.” I told him and moved to sit up with their help and waddled into my room and sat on my bed to begin moving my things with my telekinesis into their room and setting them in the places that Hizashi and Shouta had made for me to hold my things. I was able to move my nest into a far corner of their bedroom and not be in the way. I felt nice to finally be in here with them and I wanted to rearrange my nest. I did so and laid out in my nest, rubbing circles on my stomach as it had shrunken down a little with the usage of my telekinesis. Hizashi and Shouta found me once they had carried my pillows and blankets that I sleep with and put them on the bed before climbing into the nest with me and cuddling with me. “What are the two of you most excited about now that I’m moved in here with you?” I asked as Shouta played with my hair. “I’m excited to give you more eggs.” Hizashi spoke. “I’m anticipating how much you’ll grow over the next few weeks with all the food and whatever clutches you bear.” Shouta spoke and rubbed my stomach.

“I’m excited to finally be happy and build a family of my own. One that is supportive and stable.” I told them. Hizashi hugged me from behind and slid his hand to the underside of my stomach to stimulate my Enhancium gland. I caught him and held his hand. “Someone’s eager to get their clutch in me.” I spoke and he laughed, nuzzling into my neck. “I am. I want to see you even bigger with my clutch. You lost a little weight with moving your things in here. Let me help you before you receive this clutch.” He spoke and kissed my neck again. “Sure. This weight isn’t going to gain itself.” I told him and he rose up out of the nest and helped me to my feet before leading me to the kitchen with Shouta right behind us. He had me sit down in one of the chairs at the dining table before going to the fridge and pulling out ingredients to make what looked to be garlic shrimp and soba noodles. He made an extra-large portion of the noodles and shrimp before setting the bowl in front of me and telling me to eat up. He went back to the stove to cook off more food and I felt bad for not helping him. “Are you sure I can’t help?” I asked between bites. “You’re fine, just eat up. You need the strength and energy when we mate at the camp. You’ll also need the space in the belly of yours for a viable clutch as the eggs can be a bit bigger than what I’m going to give you tonight.” He told me as I finished off the soba noodles and shrimp and he replaced the empty bowl with a fresh bowl filled to the brim with fried rice. He rubbed my stomach and kissed my cheek.

“Keep going, I know just how much you can hold in that tummy of yours.” He whispered into my ear and gave my taut belly a pat before working on a dessert. Shouta sat across from me to watch me eat the large portions of food that Hizashi was giving me. I finished the fried rice and leaned back in the chair, rubbing my massive stomach, and looking over to Hizashi who was scooping ice cream into a medium sized bowl and put chocolate syrup and plenty of whipped cream on top before he placed the bowl in front of me. “This is the last thing I want you to eat. Then we can split that last bottle of Enhancium in the fridge.” He told me and I took a deep breath and ate the ice cream before rubbing my tight stomach. It was full and round and very heavy by now. Hizashi took my bowl away since it was empty and went to the fridge, reaching to the back to get the last and oldest bottle that had been stored and set it on the table with three glasses of the same size. He took the cap off the bottle and poured some of the thick syrup into the cups and passed them around. I chugged mine down and groaned as I felt my stomach bloat out to the size of a medium beach ball before it stopped growing. I panted as it was hard to breathe with this weight and I rubbed my tight stomach. I watched as Shouta and Hizashi drank their Enhancium down as well. I blushed hard as I watched them bloat out a bit and their shirts ride up because of bloating. “How are you two feeling?” I asked as Hizashi held my hand and kissed the back of it. “I feel nice, like a warm and tingly sensation is spreading throughout my body.” Shouta spoke and reached out to grab my other hand.

“That’s good. You could have more, but you two have patrol tonight and it would be best that you have a clear mind for that. I also had a feeling that the two of you would be craving my Enhancium by now.” I told them and Shouta looked to me. “We can have more?” He asked and looked to the half-empty bottle of blue liquid. I nodded but pulled the bottle away from him. Hizashi had sat down next to me and was trying to get my Enhancium gland working before he pulled me into his den and stuffed me full of his clutch again. “Yes, but for now, I’d like for the two of you to be able to function in time for patrol. You’d be lucky to have the bloating go away before you must head out. You can have more tonight when you get back. Think of it as a reward for working so hard.” I spoke and kissed Hizashi gently. “Alright. You put the dangerous stuff away and I’ll be waiting for you in my den, okay?” He spoke and stood up, walking into the bedroom.

“Can I have my sleeping bag back please?” Shouta asked. I nodded and pulled it out of my locker and handed it to him. “As much as I’d love to watch Hizashi impregnate you again with his clutch, I’m going to sleep before patrol tonight and hopefully sleep off this bloating. It feels nice but I don’t need any odd comments from other pros I might interact with tonight.” He told me and kissed me on the mouth before going to the guest room and laying down for a nap. I stood up and put the Enhancium back in the fridge before going into the bedroom and finding Hizashi in his den that was sticking out of their closet. I heaved myself into his den and was immediately wrapped around Hizashi’s coils. I looked nine months pregnant with a giant food baby. I let the coils support my body and I relaxed, letting my weight sink into his coils and trust that he would fully support me.

“Where’s Shouta?” He asked as he wrapped his tail around my belly and hold it up so it wasn’t straining on my lower back. I let out a moan and rubbed the side of my stomach. “He wanted to take a nap before patrol tonight.” I told him. He hummed and laid down next to me. “That’s okay. I was thinking about your nest while I was waiting for you. It looks a bit small. You can make it bigger and I don’t mind if it touches mine. Then if we’re both in heat at the same time, we can be closer to each other. I want to see you nest a bit please.” He told me and I got up and moved to adjust my nest. I pushed the walls out along the empty wall and made it touch his den. Hizashi moved the wall of his den around that touched my nest and put a pillow between his den and my nest, like a kind of gate between our places of sanctitude. I pulled a couple of spare chairs from the living room with my telekinesis since I was still entangled in Hizashi’s coils and he wasn’t going to let me go that easily.

I used the chairs to make a wall and drape a sheet over the chairs and pin them against the wall to make a tent over our nests. I then adjusted my nest to accommodate the chairs before I laid out in it and let him slither over and cuddle against my bloated form. ~~~~~ I woke up feeling a gentle stroking motion on my head. I opened my eyes and found Hizashi looking down at me, watching me sleep peacefully. The sun was going down by now and it was almost time for Shouta and Hizashi to go out on patrol. “Good evening, baby. Did you sleep well?” He asked quietly. I nodded yes in response and shifted to cuddle into him closer since I was too sleepy still and I didn’t want them to leave yet. I nuzzled into his neck and he rubbed my back gently. I heard the bedroom door creak open and felt Hizashi look up to see Shouta enter the bedroom and enter the nest with us. “Is she awake? I didn’t mean to disturb her.” He spoke and cuddled into me.

“She just woke up right before you came in. She had a decent night too.” Hizashi responded to his mate. “That’s good. Let her rest. She needs it before the camp.” Shouta spoke and kissed my head gently. He let his hand wander down to the curve of my stomach and rested it there before kissing my neck gently. I looked down at my stomach and imagined how big it would be growing over the next few weeks via food and the pair making sure I ate well before we left for the camp. I looked up to Hizashi as he was dozing off a bit as it wasn’t quite time for them to leave on patrol just yet. “He will be out soon, don’t worry, he can get some rest while I hold you close.” Shouta spoke. I rolled over to face him and nuzzled into his neck. “How do you like the rooms?” He asked as he moved his hands to hold me close to him, rubbing circles on my back. “They are amazing. I’m excited to furnish them and decorate them appropriately.” I told him and smiled, leaning into him, and looking at how massive their master bedroom was compared to the guest room.

“Definitely more than enough space for all of us to grow and have a family together.” Shouta told me as he pushed a strand of hair out of my face. I felt my heart swell with excitement, a sense of calm, and anticipation to finally settle down and have a family. I cuddled into his chest and looked up to him. “What do you want to do after Hizashi gives me his clutch again?” I asked, feeling my face heat up as I thought of holding Hizashi’s clutch again. Shouta smiled as I blushed a deep shade of red and he held me close, moving me down under him as he got on top of me. I held onto him and let him kiss my head gently. I looked down to his stomach and rubbed it gently as I hid my face in his neck. He chuckled and kissed the top of my head to get me to look at him again. Before I pulled away fully, I kissed the small bit of his neck that was peeking out of his hero uniform and bit down softly, leaving a hickey that he could easily hide with his capture weapon. Shouta groaned in pleasure but kept it quiet so he didn’t wake Hizashi. I bit down a little harder to make sure the mark would stick around for a little while.

“When you get back from patrol tonight, I’ll give you more Enhancium.” I told him telepathically and kissed him gently, holding his hand as I did. He nodded and kissed me back. “I should wake Hizashi up so he can get ready.” He spoke and kissed my cheek before he moved over to his mate and kissed him awake. “Don’t be too long, or I’ll transfer it into a bottle.” I teased and watched them get up and change back into their hero uniforms. “You don’t have to worry, we will be a few hours at least. You will have the house to yourself while we are gone. Be a good girl, okay?” He told me as he pulled his capture weapon over his head and kissed my cheek before he went to pull his boots on and head out of the cabin with Hizashi. I looked around the house once they were gone and went to the kitchen to get cooking.

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Kinktober 2021 Day Thirty-One: Service

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗗𝗮𝘆'𝘀 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗢𝗻𝗲-𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘁𝘀: 𝗼𝗻𝗲 || 𝘁𝘄𝗼 || 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲

People say if you don’t like your job, then it’s not for you. That’s what your friends always told you when you would shyly mention your strict office job. The one that would have you coming in at odd hours and never allowing visitors of any kind. It was best that they saw you leave the house every day in a pencil skirt and tights. Because it wouldn’t raise any questions. After all, not many people can handle a lifestyle like this.

Your job is a simple one yet pays well. Really well. It has you rubbing elbows with the highest-ranked Pro-Heroes in all of Japan. And all you have to do is a few things: When a hero hosts a party, show up. When a hero flirts with you, you flirt back. And when the host tells you to bend over? Well, let’s just say you’ve gotten in the habit of stretching before every event. It saves time that way.

But to put it in layman’s terms, you’re a hired whore.

Behind the closed doors and thick walls that hide Japan’s best of the best and their parties, there’s you in an itsy, bitsy dress with your legs spread. A tradition that started long ago with some heroes who were pent up with keeping up the good boy, good girl act. So they got a bunch of other heroes together, hired a girl, and took turns sharing her throughout the night. Since then, there have been whispers. Civilians who seem to be getting a little too close to more than one Pro Hero are suspects in a job that only exists in rumors. News Reporters try their best to sneak in with the party staff only to be thrown out every time before they can catch a whiff of something interesting.

But all the attendees are sworn to secrecy. Multiple layers of trust have to be earned in order to get so close. In the end, it’s all to protect themselves. To protect each other. And most of all, to protect you.

You’re a delicacy after all. The latest and the greatest in the long line of Pro-Hero Whores. You’re the entertainment. And the entertainment shouldn’t ever worry about anything besides being entertaining. And even then, you don’t have to worry about a single thing.

Just wait for the lights to dim low and for the host to make their announcement. That’s when you feel hands grab at your body- tearing through your clothes like they’re nothing and holding your legs apart. And to top it all off- a blindfold for some sense of remaining anonymous. Or perhaps it was to keep you from being biased. Though that’s always going to be hard. Some people just fuck better, don’t they?

Right now, there’s a head between your legs. Their hair brushes against your open legs as they loudly suck and slurp at precious cunny. They eat you out like a madman, using nothing but their mouth as their tongue flicks itself against your clit before licking down the expanse of your opening. Then they stick their tongue out, pressing it between your lower lips and pressing it into your hole. Over and over again.

You hear people coo at you as you whine softly, trying to turn your head and shift your hips in vain. But something has you rooted in place- and it’s not just whoever is holding your legs up and apart right now. No, your real captor is whoever thick, hard cock is buried in your ass- stretched out your hole as you sit there and whither against their lap.

You know them. Or, at least you know of them. You don’t have to take off your blindfold to know who exactly was chosen for this particular position.

It’s an initiation party. They went all out for tonight’s venue. The penthouse suite is in a popular hotel- the tallest building in the city. Large balconies and pools and bars and a dance floor- it’s likely going to be one of the biggest parties this season. Not that it’s a surprise to you.

It’s a night of celebration, of course, but it’s also a night where a few new heroes who were believed to be “worthy” of such parties are introduced to you. And despite being one of the newer heroes, Hawk’s high rank and status as a bachelor make him the perfect fit to be tonight's host. And you’d be lying if you said he wasn’t one of your favorites.

Before the party even started, he came into your dressing room. Said nothing and just laid out a pretty little evening dress for you to wear. It just barely covered your butt, giving a tease of your panty-less bottoms for the rest of the party-goers to see. It also gave a more than generous view of your chest with its deep, sloping neckline. But the material was white and thin. You were in love with the little number he picked out for you, of course, but in your head, it wasn’t all that practical. That is until he pinned you up against the wall and gave you a little insight into what he was thinking.

“Easy to stain, easy to tear,” Hawks had murmured right by your ear. His hands found your hips, running his fingers against the dress as if to prove his point. You could feel the heat of his hands through his material. And when you looked up at his half-lidded eyes with your wide ones as he smoothly ushered you onto your knees and put a hand on his belt. “So don’t get attached.”

That was just a little over two hours ago. Guests piled in quickly when they heard that you were going to be in attendance. Not many people are so keen on being fashionably late when the risk is having the doors close on a night with you.

Now presently, the body behind you is none other than Kamui Woods. You fit in his lap perfectly- held snugly against his sculpted chest, and he whispers quiet words apologies into your ear. His dick is bigger than you thought it would be. For a guy with such a small build, he sure did have an easy time with making you squirm. It works a lot like every other dick you’ve taken- the only difference being that he never softens.

You can’t even imagine just how much he’s stretching you out now with every second that passes with you on his lap.

The body between your legs is a different story. It’s Mount Lady- you can just tell by the confidence of all her actions. She’s a rookie, sure, but she’s the complete opposite of Kamui Wood’s shy, unsureness. Even with her hands held behind her back (one of the “punishments” of the initiation process), she’s still able to work wonders on your sensitive body.

“How is she? You know she always tries to be me. Is she any good?” A feminine voice asks right beside your ear, hair tickling your skin. You gasp at the sudden intrusion, before quickly recognizing the voice as one of your favorite clients.

“M-Midnight…” Your stutter out just in time for her to run her tongue up the shell of your ear and bite at it. She chuckles at you, and you can’t help but turn your head in the direction of her voice. She was one of the people who always took control of what was going to happen to you. With her being practically the face of being sex-positive in the Hero force, she took on the unofficial role of making sure you received the same amount of pleasure you always gave out. Not to mention, those lips of hers were always magic- no matter where she puts them. “Umm...uh-”

“She likes me better, don’t you, princess?” Mount Lady answers for you, only briefly taking her lips off of you. Your hips shift at her absence, whining needily. The party-goers all around respond to your reaction with cheers, drinking in all the little faces you make. You feel Mount Lady place her lips on your thigh, pressing a few light kisses on your skin. It’s not the satisfaction that you were looking for. Thankfully, someone picks up on that almost instantly.

“Shut up and do your job, newbie.” The order is barked by Miruko- someone who never failed to try to get you messed up before the night even begins. You here Mount Lady let out a cry- a sound of struggle because her face is shoved back in your pussy. You yelp as Mount Lady’s lips immediately wrap around your clit, picking up as if she never left. Her head moves around in rough circles, and you just know the bunny hero has the woman by the hair, showing her how to do it right. Though Miruko’s roughness was enough to jostle you in Kamui Wood’s lap, shifting his dick inside of you in a way that has you moaning like the whore you are. “You don’t stop until she cums.”

“M-Miruko…” You whimper out, earning a triumph chuckle from the woman as people shuffle all around you, hoping for a better view. But the second you open your mouth to complain further, a thumb shoves its way in there, halting on your tongue.

You take the silent command to suck on the thumb, and you take it greedily. Your tongue swirls around it, sucking long and hard even as it presses further down your throat. The man whose thumb it belongs to groans, and you’re instantly breathless. You know that voice. You know it by heart.

“Careful, you’ll break her.” Fat Gum murmurs almost lovingly as he moves to place his thumb gently on your bottom lip. Your tongue darts out, delivering kitten licks to it, practically melting at his and the rest of the onlookers' praise of your obedience. “You know how sensitive she can be when she’s this pent up.”

It’s ironic that he’s the one to warn against treating you too harshly when your first time with him was while he was in his bigger form. He had you sobbing in seconds- the little pink nightgown you were dressed in rising up with the belly bulge the BMI hero never failed to give you. You remember your hands reaching out- looking to grab at something just to ground you. Reminds you that you weren’t going to break. Though you remember distinctly not receiving comforting hands of the heroes who were having their turn with you. In fact, your hands may or may not have been wrapped around Eraserhead and Present Mic’s cocks instead.

“Funny you say that-” This voice is much deeper than the others around you as their fingers trace across your neck. It’s the lightest touch imaginable, but the texture of his gloves causes you to shiver in delight. Ectoplasm. You’re able to place it from hearing a few interviews that you’ve tuned in on, as well as memories of all the dirty, dirty, dirty words he would whisper to you as while one of his clones was hitting it from behind and another had its arm wrapped around your neck. “As a man of your particular stature.”

“Ladies, gentlemen.” You hear the booming voice of All Might- a hero who rarely even showed up to these events. Many thought that he thought of himself as too good to take part in such vulgar activities. Your first time with him told you that he wasn’t too proud, but rather too shy to ever do something such as have you in front of strangers. That, and he’s a little too big for you- in both forms. He placed a hand on your stomach, as if reminiscing fondly about all the times he was inside there himself- stirring up your insides and fucking you so stupid that you couldn’t do anything but sit there, take it and drool. “I’m sure we can all agree that her well-being comes before pleasure.”

You hear a gruff grunt in agreement to your side- a sound you would normally overlook. That was, until a large hand- big and warm wrapped itself around your ankle. Your body relaxed instantly under the soothing heat of this man’s touch, but you instantly found yourself growing warm as a delicate kiss was placed on your ankle. Endeavor. He had only started partaking years after being away with his wife. He was a surprisingly soft man, but maybe that was because it was about you. You always seemed to change people. Well, your body always seems to change people.

People start to reach out more and brush at your skin, hoping their constant attention would give you some sort of pleasure with the goal of making your building orgasm come sooner. And they were right of course; you love being watched. But you loved the way Uwabami would blow in your ear too. Or how Snipe’s hands would always linger close to your pussy but never close enough to touch. Or Sir Nighteye’s love for sucking on your tits. Or even Fourth Kind’s words of utmost praise as he strokes your hair.

You love it all.

And when Hawks comes to check on you, you can practically feel the lazy smile in his voice as he reaches out and pinches a nipple between his fingers. Your mouth falls open into a whine, about to call him cruel before someone- Ingenium swallows your words with a deep kiss. And when that breaks off, Manual is quick to start sucking on your tongue before Hawks is even able to get his question out.

“Are you enjoying yourself?” The winged hero asked as he released one of your nipples from his grip to give the other the same treatment. Though you figured he must also have a blindfold on if he couldn’t see the way the party has you in a dripping, soaking mess. Besides, people say if you don’t like your job, then it's not for you.

But if this wasn’t the job for you…

... then how the hell did you get so good at what you do?

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