I'm honestly starting to think that this is my most liked fic on this site that I've ever written. Idk what that says. But now, allow me to respond to some of the comments, as well as one of the biggest points people take fault with.

Mirio: I actually do like Mirio. Really, I'm going to be creating a scenario in which he, Nighteye, and All-Might dislike Izuku, who dislikes them back, so that Izuku can seduce Nejire. But I like Mirio.

Izuku's Size:...right, so never have I ever known, nor desired to know, the average size of a man's penis. This is smut and fanfiction, so yea, I'm not going to be realistic here.

Spelling: Yea that's my bad, thank you. Legit was tossing it around back and forth, but decided I was right. And I was not. I'll fix that.

Dialogue: I'm not really the most well versed in writing porn dialogue. So yea, it's gonna be cringy, but...I mean, it wouldn't be an NTR fic if it wasn't. I'll try to make it better, but no promises.

Aside from that, thanks to everyone for their support, and their advice and constructive criticism. Hope y'all enjoy this chapter.

Chapter 3: Big Fist Likes It Rough

The morning light shone through the window to Izuku's bedroom, landing on the detective's face. Groaning, Izuku eyes fluttered then opened. Feeling the warmth on his his, Izuku looked over and smiled at the sight. Ochako Uraraka, the girl he loved, was curled up to his side, a contented smile on her face that contrasted the dark bruises he could see on her neck. Smiling, Izuku took pride in his work, before deciding that a nice surprise was warranted, especially after last night. Gently sliding out of bed, Izuku put on a pair of clean briefs and left for his kitchen.

Grabbing some basic ingredients, Izuku turned his stove on and began to make omelets for the both of them. Humming to himself, Izuku slid the omelets on separate plates, placing bananas on each one, along with some bacon, finally grabbing some coffee for himself and some herbal tea for Ochako. Balancing the plates on his arms, Izuku proceeded back to the bedroom, smiling as he looked at the now awake Ochako, who was returning his smile with one of her own.

Ochako opened her mouth, attempting to speak, but the sound that came out was a rough, coarse murmur. Laughing slightly, Izuku extended the plate that held her tea, the gravity girl taking it and sipping, allowing the herbs to soothe her aching throat.

"Don't talk too much today Ochako, you'll need to let your throat recover." Izuku chided with a teasing smile, to which Ochako rolled her eyes. "You do have the day off right?"

Ochako nodded her head before patting the area next to her. Izuku smiled, sat the food down and slid back into the bed before grabbing Ochako and pulling her into his side. The girl happily complied and wrapped her free arm around him while leaning her head onto his chest, admiring how firm it was.

"Mhmm. I think we should take some time and enjoy ourselves for a while. You know, before we move on to the next part of the plan. That is, if you're still ok with it?" Ochako looked up at him and leaned forward, kissing him on the lips.

"Is that a yes?" Izuku asked, mischief alight in his eyes, as Ochako leaned back up to kiss him again. "It's a yes."

The two continued to enjoy their morning, basking in the afterglow of the previous night, as well as affirming their love with small kisses.

Ochako giggled as she sat at a table with her fellow sidekicks, Froppy, Big Fist, and Nejire-Chan - or Tsuyu, Itsuka, and Nejire, as they were known by their friends - enjoying the pastries the four were eating, as well as answering questions about her new relationship with Izuku.

The two had been public with their relationship for about three weeks, and had only received the slightest of criticisms from the media - and that was only a small, right wing section that detested Izuku on the principle of his Quirklessness. Outside of the media, their friends were incredibly supportive. Tsuyu, Nejire, and Ryukyu had always liked Izuku and thought the two were cute together. Iida, Todoroki, and Tokoyami were also happy for their male friend - though Iida had given both of them a lecture about not letting their relationship interfere with their work, and that if one should hurt the other, he would not be happy...with either of them.

The only major reactors had been the couples' parents. As expected from Inko Midoriya, she had bawled her eyes out in pure happiness, over the moon that her son had found someone like Ochako, who she had always liked. Mrs. Uraraka had also been happy, as she had shipped the two since first meeting Izuku. Mr. Uraraka had been happy as well - he had always liked Izuku, and thought he was a fine man - but had given the detective the father shovel talk. In the end, most everything came out positive for the new couple.

Most everything being the key word there. The Bakusquad - that is Kirishima, his girlfriend Ashido, Kaminari, and Sero - were rather cross with the pair, mainly because of how they had...announced their relationship to Bakugou. As far as the other Heroes who had graduated from UA, most of Class 1 A&B were thrilled that their friends were together, the only exceptions being Jirou, Yaoyoruzu, and Monoma. Monoma was for obvious reasons, as he hated Izuku nearly as much as Bakugou. As for the two girls, while both were rather happy for their friends, they couldn't publicly state that, as their boyfriends - Kaminari and Sero respectively - were...well we had already discussed them.

Either way, Ochako and Izuku were very happy with their relationship, and took nearly every opportunity they could to remind each other of how much they meant to one another. That being said, both were ready for the next stage of the plan - Izuku because he felt like the time was right, and Ochako because...well she couldn't handle all the hardcore sex they were having.

Which was why she had asked for Itsuka to join her, Tsuyu and Nejire for their break.

"Gotta say Uraraka, you really know how to pick them." Nejire said, excited that her close friend and former junior was in a happy relationship. The wave user had grown up, now being 23 years old, and had fully matured into her body. She now had the biggest breast of any Pro-Hero - not counting Mt. Lady's when she was fully giant - and, while remaining an airhead, had grown into an insightful and powerful Pro-Hero, ranking in at No.11, and was currently engaged to the No.1 Hero, Lemillion.

"I agree. But Ochako, is everything ok between you and Mina, ribbit?" Tsuyu asked, her large eyes holding an inquisitive look as she observed her friend. Tsuyu was a very successful Pro-Hero, despite not being in the Top Twenty. She enjoyed working with her husband, the No.10 Pro-Hero Tsukuyomi, and was quite popular with children and those with physical mutation type-Quirks, who looked up to her as a model of what they could be. "She's been rather...frosty in our group chat."

Ochako shrugged. "The entire Bakusquad isn't really happy with me and Izuku right now. Bakugou had asked me out, but I turned him down in favor of Izuku." Of course, she couldn't tell them the full story.

"Geez that seems rather petty. But then again, it's Bakugou. Remember when the most recent poll came out and how angry he was at not being in the Top 5?" Itsuka remarked, taking a sip of her coffee. Ochako and Tsuyu both winced as they remembered a huge viewing party both classes had, and how Bakugou almost attacked Todoroki for placing higher than him, before insulting the Half-and-Half Hero's fiance, claiming that the only reason he was ahead was because she 'whored herself out so that her shitty boyfriend can get ahead in life'. The resulting cold wave froze Bakugou, his squad, and had earned them a permanent ban from the Todoroki residence, as neither Shoto nor his fiance Tooru would put up with the explosive hothead. This also strained the friendship of Tooru and Mina, who had stuck with her boyfriend's reasoning of 'he didn't really mean it'.

"Well Bakugou's never been the most stable individual, ribbit." Tsuyu remarked, frowning. "Hopefully Mina will come around to both you and Tooru." Ochako nodded, a little upset that one of her friends was ghosting her, but far too happy to let it get her down.

After all, phase two of the plan was about to happen.

"So anyways, Izuku and I were looking for another couple to double date with every now and then. Any volunteers?"

Tsuyu answered first, shaking her head. "No time in the near future for me and Fumi. I'm being re-deployed to work with Selkie on the coast. But if Izuku could check in on him every now and then, I know both of us would appreciate it."

Ochako nodded before Nejire responded. "I'm afraid that with all the wedding preparations and our jobs Mirio and I are also unavailable. That being said, I'm sure we can have a little get together at some point."

Ochako turned to Itsuka, who grimaced. "I...can't make any promises, but it would be nice to have another couple over."

"I can't believe that Monoma is still holding grudges against us. I mean, we all graduated and most of us are in the Top Twenty." Ochako said, playing along. Itsuka rolled her eyes but nodded.

"Yea, and not only that but he's been spending a lot of his free time with Pony. I mean...I know she liked him, but she wouldn't try anything like that, would she?" Itsuka asked, her voice quiet, showing a small amount of vulnerability that ran against her usual confident demeanor.

As Nejire assured her that her friend wouldn't try anything, Ochako and Tsuyu made brief eye-contact. They had both been together when they heard the news from Jirou, who had overheard the talk that Monoma had with the young American horse-girl, and both were sick. But none of them really knew how to tell Itsuka.

Until now that is.

Izuku sat back in his specially designed leather chair in his office, looking at a recent case that was delivered by Nezu. "So the remnants of the Yakuza are acting up again. Gun trafficking, child smuggling, drug running...hmm, Kota can you come in here?"

One of Izuku's junior detectives walked through the door. Kota Izumi used to be an angry child who hated all things related to Heroes, including his own Quirk, on account of his parents dying in the line of duty. But that changed when he first met Izuku Midoriya, who had tracked down Muscular, defeated him, and turned the murderer over to the police.

After news of that got out, Kota had begged his guardian to take him to meet the man responsible for defeating his parents' killer. So the entire Hero group, the WildWild Pussycats, made a trip to Izuku's office, where Kota got to meet the man who helped to give him peace of mind. After discovering that Izuku wasn Quirkless, young Kota began to look at him with something akin to hero worship - not unlike Izuku did with All-Might when he was Kota's age. From then on, Izuku had taken time to help Kota with his Quirk, as well as with schooling and detective training. About a year ago, all that had paid off, as Kota had proved himself skilled enough to be hired as a junior detective at Izuku's office. While he usually had to do paper runs, he was also put in charge of minor cases, as well as assisting Izuku by looking at cases from another perspective. This would be his first major case.

Kota walked through the door, wearing a tan suit jacket and slacks combo, with a crisp white button up and a loose tie. On his head, he wore his trademark horn hat. Smiling at his boss, Kota sat in one of the offered chairs.

"Watcha got for me boss?"

Smiling at the boy's enthusiasm, Izuku passed him the file. "Straight from Nezu. The last few dregs of the Yakuza have been making themselves known. It's time we dealt with them, permanently. You'll be working with Eraserhead and Rewind on this, with Nezu providing support."

Kota blushed at the thought of working with Rewind - or Eri Aizawa - before shaking his head. Izuku smiled at that, internally laughing at how Kota would act around Eri, only to be scared off by Eraser. "You think I'm ready?"

"Kota, you're more than ready. Your skill with your Quirk is top notch, your combat skills are above average, and your detective skills are as good as my own." Izuku said, noting how the teen blushed at the praise. "And I believe in you. You can do this, I know it."

"Thanks Izuku." Kota said, smiling and shaking with anticipation.

"It's nothing." Izuku remarked, laughing a little. "Now, Nezu will be expecting you in an hour, so I'd get going. Remember to call in if the situation looks tough or you need advice. And please remember to give your aunt a call. The last thing I need is Tiger breaking down the door...again."

Kota blushed, remembering the actions of his aunt and her Hero group whenever they thought he was in danger. Standing, the junior detective nodded, before turning around and walking out of the office.

Smiling, Izuku felt his phone vibrate and pulled it out of his pants pocket. Looking at the screen, Izuku's smile turned into a smirk as he read the text from Ochako. 'Now it's just a matter of time.'

Izuku and Ochako stood outside the door to Monoma's apartment, dressed in casual yet nice clothes. It had been a few days since Ochako had talked to Itsuka, and it did surprise the two how quickly the other couple said yes. Tonight's plan was simple: a little alcohol before a nice dinner. Typical couple stuff.

Well, almost typical.

"Oh god, I can't wait to stick it to that bastard." Izuku said, a smirk on his face that caused Ochako to fidget a little, rubbing her thighs together. Noticing this, Izuku placed a hand on the small of her back, dangerously close to her bum. Tracing his hand up and down, Izuku made sure to never fully touch it, only lightly caressing her back. "Those that make you hot Ochako? The thought of me dominating Itsuka, of making mine?"

Ochako whimpered, not wanting to moan so close to the door. Then, when it seemed like she was about to burst and tackle Izuku to the ground, he stopped. Smirking at the desperate look on Ochako's face, Izuku raised his hand and knocked on the door as the gravity girl tried to school her expression back to normal.

A few seconds passed before the door opened, revealing one Itsuka Kendo in a black cocktail dress, which revealed much of the muscle she had earned in her pursuit of being a Hero, as well as the occasional scar. The dress revealed most of her legs, as well as dipping down and revealing her breasts.

Mentally, Izuku could see himself lifting up the bottom of the dress and railing the Big Fist Quirk users tight pussy. Forcing himself to calm down - and thankful that his pants were rather loose, thus concealing any possible erection - Izuku smiled and extended a hand.

"Kendo, it's good to see you again! How have you been?"

Itsuka smiled back - which both Izuku and Ochako noticed seemed rather forced - and shook Izuku's hand before hugging Ochako. "I've been good Midoriya, and it's great to see you as well. Come on in!"

Izuku and Ochako walked into the entrance and followed Itsuka further into the apartment, eventually coming to a combined living space-kitchen room. Izuku smiled as he took in the apartment. Despite his dislike of Monoma, he had to admit that the guy knew how to decorate and provide for someone. He'd almost feel guilty if he didn't know one of Monoma's dirty little secrets.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't Izuku Midoriya."

Monoma's sarcastic drawl echoed throughout the room, with Izuku's eye twitching. Forcing his irritation down, Izuku placed a fake smile on his face as he turned to great Monoma, his hand already extending. "Hello Monoma, how have you been?"

Sniffing, Monoma crossed his arms, refusing the offered hand. "You should be thankful, detective, that my love for Itsuka is greater than my dislike of you. Otherwise, you and your...girlfriend wouldn't be allowed anywhere near my home."

The disdain in Monoma's voice, coupled with the way he said girlfriend, nearly made Izuku snap and kick the shit out of the smug blonde. 'What is it with me and blondes?' Izuku asked himself, before calming down and nodding.

"In any case, I think we all need a drink." Itsuka said, trying to break the tension while throwing Monoma a glare. "Ochako, I see you brought something."

"Yep! This is one of the best on the market!" Ochako exclaimed, pulling out a bottle of Rose wine, causing the orange haired women to smile.

"Fine, I suppose I'll need a drink to deal with this guy." Monoma said, turning his back to the group to gather glasses.

'Oh god, he is just asking for this.' Izuku thought. 'Though the waiting will be the worst part.'

'Screw waiting! If this fucker says one more bad thing about Ochako I'll tear his fucking head off.!'

The night had been fine for the most part. They had each had a glass of wine, and enjoyed discussing their work - even Monoma was able to politely ask about some of Izuku's investigative work - but that had changed. Monoma, unhappy that he was in the presence of one of his 'arch-enemies' had begun drinking more and more, having finished the bottle of Rose almost by himself, a total of four glasses being drunk by the blonde. As for everyone else, they had each had one and had stopped after that, sticking to either water or soda.

Unfortunately, that meant that they were sober and dealing with a drunk Monoma throughout dinner. The dinner itself was lovely - Kendo had prepared a nice salad with shrimp, and the main course of grilled chicken and risotto had been damn near perfect. The issues were Monoma's comments.

"I juss-just can't believeee," Monoma slurred, his words difficult to understand "why someone likee yuuu has beeen ableee to keep upppp. It doesnt mak sense."

"Hard work Monoma. I imagine that would be obvious, given how much hard work is required for Heroism." Izuku responded politely, taking a bite of chicken and sneaking a look at Ochako, who secretly nodded. They both had been watching the two, waiting for the ideal time, when Monoma was too drunk to think twice about his words. Ideally, this would be whenever Itsuka snapped.

Which appeared to be coming soon. Throughout the entire night, Itsuka had to deal with her boyfriend at his absolute worst, all the while noticing how Izuku and Ochako did little things, like feeding each other and almost always holding hands. 'When was the last time Monoma did that with me. Hell, all we do now is have sex. No dates, no romantic gestures. He's either too tired or too busy.' Itsuka thought angrily.

"Psshh, I meant how you did all this despiteee being a freak!" Monoma spat out, quickly taking another swig of wine, ignoring the shocked and disgusted look on Itsuka's face. "Ann no ta mention tha you got laid witt Urarak. I mean...she may be a 1-A slut, but leas she's hot."

At this point all three of the other guests were glaring at the intoxicated Hero with unrestrained anger and hatred. It was Itsuka, however, who acted first.

"God damn it Neito!" She shouted, leaping to her feat. "Just shut up! Midoriya, Ochako I apologize for him and his comments-"

"Geez, Ishuk, your'e nooo funnn." Monoma slurred out, looking at Itsuka with a smug look. "I mean, Poony letsh me rant and rant alll I wan, and just bends over. Hehehe, shooo easy."

Silence overtook the room as all three stared at Monoma, who had just spilled his biggest secret. Of course, Ochako and Izuku knew about it and it had been their plan to trick Monoma into admitting it, but they were both taken aback by the stupidity of the boy.

Itsuka, on the other hand, was filled not with shock for the man's idiocy, but unholy rage and sadness at being betrayed by her friends. "What the fuck do you mean by that Neito?! Are you and Pony having sex?! Behind my BACK!" The last word came out as a shout, Itsuka's voice cracking as tears filled her eyes.

"Pshhh, no, I'm fuckin herrr. Itsh shoo easy, I mean, you ardly ashk were I gooo, and you've always belieeeved me. Hehe, and-"

Monoma didn't get another word out as Itsuka had enough, her fist enlarging as she brought it down on the man's head, sending the blonde's skull into the plate where it lay, the man's body slumping over.

Izuku and Ochako moved quickly, Ochako catching the stumbling and crying girl while Izuku grabbed her chair for her to sit in, before quickly grabbing a glass of water. Coaxing the girl into drinking it, Itsuka took a deep gulp before nodding in thanks.

Silence reigned in the room as the couple watched Itsuka's shoulders shake and tears pour down her face. "I can't believe…" She choked out, her voice wobbly. "I...he said he loved me and she...she's one my best friends."

Izuku and Ochako looked at each other and nodded. Ochako took the lead, gently grabbing Itsuka's arms and pulling them away from her face, forcing the girl to look into her eyes. "Itsuka...there's something about this you need to know-"

"Wait, you guys know? How many others know?" Itsuka demanded, her eyes narrowing.

"Jirou told Ochako, Yaoyoruzu, and Tsuyu, and Ochako told me. Jirou had been working with the two and had overheard them speaking English, thinking she couldn't understand it." Izuku said. "But Kendo...I don't think this is really Pony's fault."

"How can you say that? She's sleeping with him, knowingly letting him cheat on me-"

"Because he manipulated her." Ochako said gently. "Jirou heard them discussing their next liaison, and she heard Pony ask Monoma if you were still ok with their arrangement. Apparently he told her that, since you were so busy, you hadn't been able to satisfy all his needs, and entrusted her to do so."

"Wah...I never said that to anyone!" Itsuka shouted, confused.

"And we believe you." Izuku said, trying to soothe the girl, while also giving Ochako a look. He wanted to alter the plan, wait a while, and let Itsuka recover. "But she probably didn't know any better. You know how trusting she is, and you remember how she feels about him. She was probably desperate to believe that she could at least get some affection from Monoma. I wouldn't blame her for all of this. If anything, it's Monoma you should blame."

"Oh there's no need to tell me that Midoriya." Itsuka said, her voice abandoning the pain and embracing her anger, her eyes narrowed in hatred at her now ex-boyfriend. "When that fucker wakes up I'm gonna give him the ass-kicking of a lifetime. After that...well I guess I'll need to find a place to live."

"I've got a better idea." Ochako said, her voice filling with mischief and barely contained lust. Itsuka looked at the gravity girl questioningly, anger still palpable, while Izuku tried to silently signal to his girlfriend that she needed to stop. Ignoring her lover, Ochako continued.

"Well, you know how he had sex behind your back. So the best way to get back at him isn't to beat him up, but to find someone better than him and make that cheating bastard watch as you get dicked down." Itsuka's mouth flopped like a fish, her brain trying to process the words which came out of Ochako's mouth, while Izuku groaned quietly and placed a hand on his face, accepting that he was, probably, going to be fucking Itsuka. 'Doesn't mean I can't punish Ochako.' He thought, slowly slipping into his dominator persona.

"Hell, why don't you and Izuku go at it!" Ochako panted out, her face turning red as her breath began to come out in short, needy pants.

"Wha-Ochako!" Itsuka squealed, surprised at the expression on her friend's face. "I don't...I mean I can't-"

"Oh come on Itsuka!" Ochako said, moving past the still-stunned woman and kneeling before Izuku, placing a hand on his crotch and beginning to fondle it. "You won't believe the kind of pleasure Izuku is capable of dealing out. Oh god, it makes me so wet just thinking about it." Unable to contain herself anymore, Ochako undid Izuku's pants and quickly pulled them down, revealing his growing erection.

"Holy shit…" Itsuka exclaimed softly, her eyes fixated on Izuku's mighty rod. She knew that most men had between 5 and 6 inches when hard, but Izuku's seemed superhuman in comparison. Standing tall and proud, Izuku's cock - cause there was no way she could call that monster a penis - was already beginning to drip with pre-cum, which Ochako greedily began to slurp up.

Itsuka was finally able to tear her eyes away from the sexual sight, looking up at Izuku, expecting the man to be as stunned as she was by his girlfriend's actions and word - only to find that Izuku was smirking at her, all the while keeping a hand on Ochako's head, forcing her down further and further each time she went down, the slurping and shucking noises getting louder and wetter.

"What's the matter Itsuka?" Izuku remarked, his casual use of her name shocking her. "Never seen a cock like mine before. Or is it Ochako's words that've got you? Cause I've been wanting to bend you over since the minute I saw you in that dress." Moaning, Izuku took the time to look down at the gravity girl, who had fully deepthroated his dick, looking up at her man with love and lust appleantly.

"Hmph, you've done good Ochako...but you still disobeyed me. And for that you need to be punished." Grasping Ochako's head with both hands, Izuku carefully but quickly pulled her off, before bending down and pulling his pants back up, depriving both girls of the sight of his cock.

Ochako wined at that, and Itsuka was inclined to agree with her. The musk of Izuku's cock and the carnal display she had just witnessed had flipped something within her. Itsuka had known for a while that she liked to have rough sex, and that Monoma was not really a rough person. She had accepted that, as she loved him. Now though…

"Sorry Ochako, but you aren't allowed to have this cock. Well, not unless Itsuka says so." Said girl froze at that, bewildered that the mild-mannered detective was acting like this. "Of course...that's if she wants to share with you."

Itsuka's mind was blanking, the last few minutes replaying rapidly in her head. This was too much, too fast, she needed something to ground her, something solid, long, hard…

"Ah fuck it. I've always thought you were hot Izuku, and after everything that happened tonight I really need to feel something that isn't sadness or anger." Itsuka said, moving quickly over to Izuku before kneeling and undoing his pants. His still erect and spit-shiny cock flopped out, giving her a kiss on the forehead, mixing in pre-cum with Ochako's spit.

Itsuka inhaled the musk radiating from the rod, before pulling back and opening her mouth. Shooting herself forward, Itsuka shoved as much of Izuku's rod down her throat as possible, getting to the half-way point before being forced to stop. Attempting to pull back, Itsuka was shocked and aroused when Izuku's hands prevented her from going back anymore.

"Now now Itsuka, I think you might need something to help you with that. And given the way you threw yourself at it, I can imagine you like it rough." Izuku crooned, smirking all the while. "Lucky for you, I only do it rough now."

With that, Izuku yanked Itsuka's head down while thrusting forward with his hips. The end result being Itsuka's face colliding with his pelvis while Izuku's cock rammed itself down her throat. Letting out a muffled moan, Itsuka felt tears pour down her face as Izuku repeated his actions over and over again, fucking her skull down his giant rod.

Meanwhile, Ochako was on the floor, her jeans and panties pulled down, her fingers sawing back and forth in her pussy. "Oh fuck, Deku that's sooo hot! Oh god yes, give her that Dicku baby! Fuck, show that slut how a real man fucks whores like us!"

Any other time Itsuka would have laughed at the cringy and cheesy words - they sounded like they came from shitty porno - but she couldn't help but agree with them at the moment. 'Fuck he's filling my throat up so much and he's soooo rough! This is so good! Oh fuck, I hope he cums soon!'

As if he heard her wishes, Izuku's thrusts began to speed up and his moaning picked up. "Fuck Itsuka your throat is so fucking tight! Shit, I can't handle it anymore, take it, take my load you bitch!" With one final thrust, Izuku slammed the Hero down his shaft, forcing her to take it all, before he erupted into her guts.

Itsuka tried swallowing all the jizz Izuku gave her, but it proved to be too much. As he retracted his still spewing cock, Itsuka began to leak some of his semen from her mouth and nose. The cum fell onto the floor and stained her dress, but Itsuka couldn't care less, dead set on enjoying the taste of his warm, studly load.

Eventually, Izuku was able to pry the girl off his cock - unloading the last bit onto her face - and smirked down at his handy work. Itsuka Kendo, the Pro-Hero Battle Fist, was kneeling in a pool of his cum, her face, hair, and dressed stained with the stuff. The poor woman tried to keep the load down, but lost that battle, letting out a blech that forced some from her mouth.

"Noooo, you can't waste it!" Ochako exclaimed as she, now fully naked, crawled over to Itsuka and began to lick her lover's cum off her face. Though stunned, Itsuka began to reciprocate, eventually engaging in a cum spattered lip-lock with Ochako, who moaned and eagerly kissed back. Breaking the kiss, both girls looked at each other with lust in their eyes.

"Damn Ochako that was a good kiss. Would you practice with?" Itsuka asked, her voice hoarse.

"Tsuyu and Mina mostly, but sometimes Jirou. We were all pretty bi-curious. You?" Ochako asked, hiccuping slightly.

"Setsuna and Yui were my practice partners. Ahh, it's always the quiet ones." Itsuka remarked, laughing a little.

"Ahem." Both girls turned around to see a now fully naked Izuku Midoriya, cock still fully erect, standing before them, leering at the two. Itsuka drank in the sight of a fully naked Izuku, something she had never seen before, admiring the firm muscle and the faded scars, all of which combined to give him one hell of a body. "As much as I enjoyed seeing you two make out, I think it's time we moved on."

Itsuka stood on shaky legs, staggering over to Izuku. Embracing the man, Itsuka began to grind her pelvis onto his rob, moaning as the heat and size rubbed against her pussy. "Fuck me Izuku, I need you to fuck me! Take that massive fuck rod and ruin me!"

Laughing at the girl's desperate pleads, Izuku picked Itsuka up in a classic bridal pose, causing the girl to squeal. "Oh believe me Itsuka, by the time I'm done you won't be able to go back to normal men." Turning to look at his giggling girlfriend, Izuku gestured to Monoma. "Ochako you know what to do."

"Yes sir!" Ochako quickly moved to her bag and removed a phile, before dumping it's contents in a glass of water. Quickly shaking it around, Ochako gave Izuku a thumbs up and moved onto her second job. She pulled the still unconscious Monoma out of his food, flicking some of it off him, and proceeded to tie him to his chair using some rope she had brought. Tipping the blonde's head back, Ochako forced the drink down his gullet before turning his body to face the couches in the room.

Seeing the inquisitive look in Itsuka's eyes, Izuku chuckled. "Just wait Itsuka. That prick is going to get everything coming to him."

Monoma groaned as his eyes fluttered open. 'What the hell happened?' He thought, his eyes struggling to focus. 'I remember that bastard Midoriya and his little whore coming over, having some wine...what happened after that.'

Shaking his head, Monoma tried to stand, only to find himself unable to do anything but move his head. Feeling rope around his wrists and ankles, Monoma began to panic, thinking he had been kidnapped. Quickly blinking, Monoma's brain began to process someone moaning in ecstasy as his vision began to focus.

'What the?' He thought in horror as he was confronted with a terrible sight. His lovely girlfriend, Itsuka Kendo, was sprawled out on the couch, the bottom of her dress hiked up while the top had been pulled down, exposing her large D-Cup breasts, which said girl was fondling. In Between her legs was the torso of one of his worst enemies, Izuku Midoriya, who had buried his head in Itsuka's pussy and was happily slurping away.

"Oh fuck yes Izuku, your tongue game is so fucking good! Fuck yes, there, there, OH FUCK!" Itsuka cried as she shook, her pussy exploding with juices that drenched Midoriya's face.

After lapping up some more of Itsuka's girl-cum, Midoriya pulled himself up and smirked down at the panting gir. "Damn Itsuka, I didn't know you were a squirter. Sometime we'll have to see how far I can make you squirt. But right now, I think there's someone you need to address."

Turning her head, Itsuka locked eyes with Monoma, who cringed as he saw the large amount of lust in her eyes...along with something else that frightened him.

"Oh, hello Neito. Nice to see you up so soon after I knocked you out."

"What!" Monoma yelled and tried to fight against his bonds. "Itsuka what the hell? Why would you-"

"Because, you insecure little boy, you admitted to having sex with Pony right in front of me!" Itsuka fired back, her words causing Monoma to pale. 'Oh fuck, nononono!'

"Not only did you go behind my back with one of my best friends, but you manipulated her feelings for you, lying to her to get her to agree to." Itsuka shouted at him, before standing on shaky legs. Midoirya had moved himself so that he was sitting upright on the couch, watching his newest lover tear Monoma a new one with a pleased expression, his mammoth cock - which Monoma couldn't believe was real - standing erect.

"Did you really think I wasn't going to find out about it? How you betrayed both of us, manipulated our relationships, all to get yourself something on the side!"

"Itsuka," Monoma finally croaked out, shaking his head "please, you have to believe me it was all Pony's idea. I-I never wanted to cheat on you, but she-"

"Oh don't give me that crap!" Itsuka said, cutting the blonde off as she threw a leg over Izuku so that she was straddling him, her pussy inching closer and closer to his massive rod. "We all know that Pony couldn't manipulate school children. But, I'm not gonna hurt you Monoma...well not physically. Ochako and Izuku gave me the most wonderful idea: instead of being angry and sad, why don't I just ride the biggest, fattest cock around. And guess what asshole, that honor belongs to Izuku."

With that, Itsuka let herself fall, impaling herself on Izuku's monster dong, her body falling to the half-way point before stopping, her body not being able to handle more. Her head lolled back and her mouth dropped open in a silent scream as girl-cum spewed out of her pussy, the squirt landing on Monoma's face.

Collecting herself, Itsuka gave a single nod to Midoriya, who grasped her hips and forced the Hero down the rest of the way, thrusting upwards as he did. The scream Itsuka let out nearly deafened Monoma, who was unable to look away or close his eyes as he watched his hated enemy repeatedly lift his girlfriend up and down his cock.

"OH FUCK! FUCKFUCKFUCK YESSSS! GIVE ME MORE IZUKU! MORE!" Itsuka wailed as she tried to force herself to go faster, only to be stopped by Izuku who was more than satisfied at going easy.

"Sorry Itsuka, but I think you have one more thing to say to Monoma before I break your fucking mind. So spit it out bitch!"

Itsuka shivered as he accinuated his last command with a slap on her ass. "Yes master! Neito we're fucking done! No amount of groveling, begging or pleading will ever convince me to take you back. And even if I did forgive you, which will never happen, you could never satisfy me. You may be average in terms of length, but this new stud cock is gonna make me forget all about you. Hell, Izuku even promised that he'd go all out on me. He'll actually go rough, something you refused to do, and he'll make me feel good. Not just sexually, but emotionally too. He's not some dramatic bitch with an inferiority complex, no he's a real man! He and Ochako both said that I'd be welcome in their relationship and by god I'm gonna do it! So enjoy the show Phantom Cuck, cause this'll probably be the last bit of sex you see outside of porn."

With that said, Itsuka turned to look at Izuku, panting like a dog, looking for his approval. Finding it, Itsuka gave a throaty moan and a begging look. Unable to help himself any longer, Izuku stood up and adjusted Itsuka, holding in the standing full nelson, before beginning to rapidly pound into her pussy, his cock moving so fast it blurred.

Itsuka's head lolled back and her tongue stuck out, her face stuck in a permanent pleasure driven grin. "OH FUCK YES MASTER! FUCK YOUR NASTY LITTLE SLUT HARDER!" Izuku grinned and complied with her request, increasingly the speed of his thrusts. Upon closer inspection, Monoma could see the outline of Izuku's cock bulging Itsuka's stomach. Up and down, Izuku fucked Itsuka up and down, her face never leaving its ahegao look. After five minutes of rapid fucking, Izuku gave a mighty roar and forced Itsuka down, his cock fully enveloped by Itsuka's pussy, easily penetraiting her womb. Before Monoma's eyes, Itsuka's stomach started expanding, a glug-glug sound even being heard if he tried hard enough. Eventually, Itsuka's womb couldn't contain his load anymore, and it began to leak out of her pussy.

Monoma felt tears beginning to leak down his face as he watched his now ex-girlfriend get bred by one of the men he hated most in the world. Izuku lifted Itsuka off his cock and laid her on the couch, the combined juices flowing out and staining the leather. Izuku moved out of Monoma's eyesight and returned a moment later with a bottle of water, which he chugged down. Turning to Itsuka, Izuku looked down at the girl who was slowly coming to. "Hey there Itsuka, you still alive down there?" Hearing a gurgled groan in return, Izuku smirked and turned his head to look the still crying Monoma in the eye. "Have you ever done that to Itsuka? Cause I can wager that you haven't. And hey, you shouldn't worry about her, I'll take care of all her needs from now on. And before you even think of trying to go back to Tsunatori, you can be assured that she's already heard about all of this - especially how you manipulated her feelings and her bond with Itsuka. Isn't that right Ochako?"

"That's right!" From behind him, Monoma heard the gleeful voice of Ochako Uraraka. "I talked to Pony about allll of this, and I got all of Itsuka's stuff! It's in the car Deku! Are we gonna go? Can we please go?"

Izuku laughed as he picked up Itsuka in a bridal carry and began to walk away, out of Monoma's eyesight. "Are you all backed up Ochako? Do you really need me that much?"

"Yesssss!" Ochako hissed, her voice carrying pure lust. "I need it soooo bad Deku! Please can we go now?"

Laughing again, Izuku seemed to comply, the combined footsteps of Izuku and Ochako continued to get further away, eventually the noise of a door opening was heard, before it was closed. And Monoma was left alone, with nothing left to do but cry and wonder how he was going to get out of the chair.

Chapter 3 done, which means we are halfway through! And while I was writing this, I had another idea for a fic. While will be posted after this one is finished. Hope everyone enjoyed this chapter, and like before, feel free to leave constructive criticism, etc. Next chapter will include the reason why I'm pretty sure everyone is still onboard with this fic: Izuku's dislike of Mirio and Nighteye. As well as All-Might.

Next Time on The "Real" All for One: Nejire-chan's Curiosity.

TheSaintsFollower, signing out.