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My Hero Academia 2: Bakugo had broken Ochaco, and now he was going to fuck her in front of Deku! Except Bakugo and Ochaco have been dating for years. And he's just drunk and horny. And Ochaco and Deku aren't interested in each other... And Deku just came over to ask the two if they were free tomorrow. Includes: Comedy, Parody, awkwardly watching two people fuck.

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Izuku Midoriya pushed the key into the door, and twisted it open. He yawned, realizing that fatigue had crept up on him, but he’d be home soon enough, free to fall asleep by the person he loved.

He stepped inside to the well lit apartment, dropping his bag on the table, only for something to catch his attention. He didn’t become the Number One hero on his Quirk alone. He looked around the house, noticing how empty it was despite the lights being on.

Izuku even noticed some mostly eaten food and two empty bottles of beer. He placed his hand on one of the bowls, noticing that the food was still warm. His eyes narrowed, before he could hear… pounding? Smacking?

It was coming from the bedroom. Then he heard a scream, and Izuku’s eyes widened.

“Ochaco!” He ran to the door, grabbing the doorknob and pulling on it, practically tearing the door off its hinges.

What he saw inside made his heart stop and his eyes widen.

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Katsuki Bakugo took a deep whiff of the woman’s hair. She smelled good. He imagined this was what prey smelled like for a predator. The kind of aroma that made his mouth drool and his blood pump. His muscles twitched under his skin as he pulled on Ochaco’s arm, making her whimper and moan.

His cock slammed into the woman’s pussy as she laid on all fours, one of his hands on her arm, the other squeezing her neck. Her large breasts swayed, bouncing against her chest as he pushed the entire length of his dick into her, letting her feel the full length.

She moaned as every inch sank into her, pushing and stretching out her pussy as he leaned closer to her ear. He licked it, dragging his tongue along her soft skin as they heard the door open.

“Deku…” He whispered that name like a growl, like a snarl, like an animal who needed to remind the pack who Ochaco belonged to. “Call him in.”

“K-Katsuki, no, we can’t-ahhh,” Ochaco moaned, eyes nearly rolling into her skull as he pumped his dick into her again, moving his hips to stir his precum around inside of her. He knew exactly how to fuck her, pressing the head of his cock against her G-spot and making her scream in pleasure.

She couldn’t control herself when he did this. When he fucked her this hard, this fast, her entire body crumbled under the weight of pleasure and ecstasy. Her tongue hung out of her mouth, licking at the empty air as her breasts clapped against one another. She moaned loudly, welcoming Deku as he walked into the room.

His eyes widened when he saw the two. Mouth agape. Ochaco tried to say something, but all she could do was moan again, a trickle of drool sliding down her lower lip as the green-haired hero stared at the two.

“U-Uraraka?”

“D-Deku, please, don’t loo-ahh!” She trembled, her pussy tightening as Deku stared at her. Katsuki grinned, fucking her even faster now as the tip of his dick pounded her G-spot, hammering away at her most sensitive regions.

He stared right into Deku’s eyes, wanting the so-called Number One hero to know that he might have won the love of the people, but he failed with Ochaco. Pink Cheeks was his, and he had every intention of rubbing his victory into his old target’s face.

“That’s right. Look at her, Deku. She’s my fucking slut! I own this ass!” He spanked her, making her moan, and causing her pussy to tighten around his shaft. They both moaned together, before he growled into her ear. His voice was low as he stared daggers through Deku’s head, a manic smile on his face. “You’ll never fuck this tight pussy. A pussy that I own! You’ve got nothing! Pink Cheeks is my dirty. Fucking. Whore!”

Deku’s wide eyes caught every detail of the shameful show. Ochaco’s bouncing breasts, Katsuki’s crazed, sadistic grin, and the lewd enjoyment etched into the brunette’s face as she was fucked.

“You fucking cuck, Deku! You’re nothing! You hear me? NOTHING!” he roared, high on his victory as Ochaco moaned loudly, cumming once more from the rapid hammering she was getting. “Take a long, hard look at your bitch girlfriend, Deku! She’s mine!”

Izuku watched his friend’s face screaming and mewling, lost in a fog of pleasure as the blond impaled her on his cock. He watched as Katsuki’s hand wrapped tight around her neck, choking her for a moment. Ochaco’s eyes, usually so bright and sweet, shined with a mad lust as they nearly rolled into her head.

Izuku Midoriya watched them before rolling his eyes. This was not really the first time this had happened before. He was happy that Ochaco and Katsuki started dating, and he was honored to be their the latter’s Best Man, but… this was taking things a bit far.

“He had a little too much to drink, huh?” he asked, and some glimmer of reason returned to Ochaco as she nodded her head.

“Y-yeah. S-sorry, D-Dek-oooh! Y-you know how he gets s-suhm-sometime!” she moaned, meeting her husband’s thrusts as best as she could. Despite how apologetic she was, Izuku knew she wasn’t entirely against this chain of events.

If Ochaco wanted to, she could say no, and Katsuki would sit and scowl, but deal with it. Clearly, she had not.

“I-I can get him to stop i-if you want,” Ochaco panted, digging her fingers into the bed as she stopped moving her hips. She looked at Deku, taking a deep breath to steel herself, before she spoke plainly and clearly. “I’m sorry. We can stop, Deku. I don’t want to-”

But he held up his hand. “It’s okay. You two have fun.”

“Are you sure?” Katsuki hadn’t really paid attention to anything the two were saying. He was too lost to his own fantasies as he kept plowing his loving wife, battering his cock against her mind to shatter her resistance. Metaphorically speaking, obviously.

“I promise.” Deku honestly hadn’t expected the Pro Hero world to be as… um… sexually open as it turned out to be.

Kaminari was very open about his sex life with Jirou, and how he would roleplay as a villain to ‘have his way’ with the young woman. From what Uraraka had told him, Jirou was only slightly less open.

Tenya and Mei had a very aggressive relationship. Apparently she would use her ‘babies’ to capture and restrain the hero, making him her puppet as she rode him as ‘Mommy Mei.’ Mei had posted gifs of it on their group text, explaining how her ‘adult babies’ worked.

Mina was making a purchase for herself and Kaminari, last time Izuku checked.

The sexual escapades weren’t reserved to couples. Apparently the Big Three had a Big Threesome and were open to more people joining them, and Toru had been the invisible fifth wheel in an orgy orchestrated by Tsuyu and Mina.

Yeah. Izuku thought Mineta was a pervert, but it turned out he was only worse at hiding it.

“Tell Deku the truth!” Katsuki grunted. The wet smacking of their bodies brought Izuku back to reality. He and Ochaco locked eyes, and he gave a subtle nod.

“Ahh! Deku has such a tiny cock! His small pecker could never please me! Ahhh!”

“Fuck yeah!”

Three years years ago, to celebrate them both being of age to drink, Deku and Kacchan drank more alcohol than they probably should have. That led to the latter suggesting they have a dick measuring contest.

“Ahh, your cock is so much bigger, Master! It’s so amazing! It makes every girl around you just turn into your little slut!”

Izuku won. By a wide margin.

Not that Ochaco was complaining. She was clearly happy with what she had as her pussy juices spilled out of her pussy, staining the bed as her arms gave out. Katsuki released her neck and she fell onto the bed, face wallowing in a mix of their cum. She licked at the stained blanket with a euphoric smile on her face, bouncing her pussy against her husband.

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuuuck me!”

“Yeah! Take my cock, slut! I want you to beg for my cum!”

“I want it! I really, really want! I want it to drown my fucking eggs! I want your kids, Bakugo! I want to carry your babies!”

Huh. Izuku really hoped they had kids. He’d love to play the role of an uncle to them.

Katsuki grabbed Ochaco’s hair, gripping the hazel threads tightly as he pulled her head back. The jolt of pain made her smile, a lewd, fucked silly smile that spread across her face. She was beaming, glowing with sexual euphoria as Katsuki came inside of her, and she was thrown right into an abyss of pleasure.

Good for her, Izuku thought, smiling slightly as the couple did their business.

His cum fired in long strands inside of her, filling her pussy to the brim with globs of white semen. She could feel the torrent of semen filling her, sloshing inside of her womb as a loud, whimpering cries spilled out from her mouth.

She felt like her entire body was on fire. Like lightning was going through her. Her nerves felt waves of pleasure slamming into them, turning her body into a twitching, shaking mass of pure joy.

One of the blonde’s hands grabbed her breast, squeezing it hard as he closed his eyes. Shivers of pleasure ran down her spine as she twitched and trembled, Her free breast swayed slightly as she took long, deep breaths.

Katsuki pulled out, and Izuku could hear his cum spilling out of his wife’s pussy. The blonde laughed, wiping drool from his face.

“She’s my slut, Deku. You’ve lost. She’s my dirty whore, and she wouldn’t even feel your little cock inside of her.”

“Master… Ignore him. Who cares about Deku?” she asked, shooting the green-haired man an apologetic glance. She turned around, laying on her back as she spread her legs and apart. She took her large breasts in hand, squeezing them as she licked her lips. “Pump me full of your cum.”

“Fuck yeah. That’s what I like to hear, slut!” he laughed, slamming his hands on each side of Ochaco’s head, digging into the bed as he slammed his veiny shaft into her once more, fucking her wildly as her limbs wrapped around him.

Izuku nodded his head, hearing their moans and watching their sweaty bodies stick to the other. He couldn’t deny there was a slightly stir in his pants at the sight, but it was hard not to when he was just watching them have sex. His face felt hot as he turned his eyes away, still clearly hearing every lewd moan and degrading comment…

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“I am so sorry,” Ochaco apologized, standing with Izuku in her living room. A towel was wrapped around her body, squeezing her curvaceous figure. Still, the other man couldn’t help but notice her hard nipples poking against the sheet from the other side. “We were just having fun, and we had some drinks, and-”

“It’s okay,” Izuku replied, holding up his hand. “I’m glad you two are still having sex after all this time being married,” he commented, though his blush slid down to his neck as Ochaco nervously smiled. “Er, sorry. That sounded better in my head…”

“It’s okay. I understand,” she replied. “It’s just… you know, we like roleplaying and-um. Sorry.” She gave another apologetic smile, but Izuku just laughed it off. “How are you and Shoto?”

“Oh, we’re good,” he answered, his blush growing larger now. “We… we’re good. I just wanted to know if you two were free tomorrow for breakfast with us.”

“Oh, we’d love to. I’ll make sure Katsuki’s there, no problem!” she beamed, nodding her head. “What’s the occasion?”

Izuku’s smile was coated in scarlet as he walked over to the bag he had brought in. He reached inside, before taking out a series of brochures. Ochaco raised her brow as he handed them to her, before he reached into his pocket and pulled out a silver ring, with a shiny diamond on top.

Ochaco’s eyes widened, and her jaw dropped. “Deku… Really?”

“I thought we’d go on a world wide vacation for our honeymoon,” he mumbled quietly as the brunette hugged him, pressing her breasts against his chest. He did his best to ignore the soft sensation as she bounced against him.

“Oh, that’s fantastic! I’m so happy for you!”

“T-thanks, Och-”

“Can ya keep it down?” Katsuki groaned, dragging his feet out of the bedroom, a small towel wrapped around his crotch. He rubbed his eyes, sighing, before he noticed Izuku. “When’d you get here, Deku?”

Horny. Forgetful. Crazy. Kacchan was a special kind of drunk.

“Oh, just now. Just wanted to talk to Ochaco, see if you guys were free tomorrow for breakfast.”

“Yeah, we’re free,” he replied, glancing at Ochaco, who nodded in agreement. “Uh… How’s… How’s Icy-hot?”

“Shoto’s good.” The green-haired hero smiled at his childhood friend, who blushed, chewing on the inside of his cheek as the seconds ticked by.

“Alright, well… I’m going to get some water.” He glanced at Ochaco, and his brow wrinkled slightly. “Why the hell you dressed like that, Pink Cheeks?”

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