Your Lives Are My Game [SHORTS]

僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Undertale (Video Game)
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Your Lives Are My Game [SHORTS]
Summary
A series of (now canon-ambigious instead of canon) shorts related to the "Your Lives Are My Game" story. Decided to separate this from that since it must've been annoying seeing that story at the top of almost every Izuku pairing tag and then some. Hence, the small number of tags here.Pretty much wish fulfillment. Pretty much to kill time. You know what you're here for.
Note
The events of this fic are NOT canon to the main story unless I say otherwise. I am retconning what I said about the canonicity of these shorts.
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Shorts [II]

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A Talk

 

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Bailey and Melody were cuddling on a bed Momo created. It was like resting on a cloud. Bailey was directly on top of her, and Melody was beneath him, his face next to his ear.

 

"Hey, Melody?" Bailey said.

 

"Yes?" 

 

Bailey snuggles into her, his face in her neck. "You smell nice."

 

"Thank you."

 

Melody doesn't react as Bailey's hand grazes her bra strap. One of his fingers traced up and down her collarbone several times. Melody shifts her legs around before settling still as Bailey keeps touching her everywhere and grinding on her. Eventually, he sits up and straddles her.

 

"What are you doing?" Melody asked blankly. "You're supposed to be my blanket."

 

"I'm admiring you." 

 

"Hn." Melody yawns. "Well, admire me quickly because one way or another, you're gonna cuddle me."

 

"Sorry," Bailey says, laughing nervously. "I just like looking at you."

 

"I like looking at you too." Melody slung out casually. After a few minutes of staring at each other, Melody hugged him and dragged him back on top of her. "Now come here."

 

"Bailey."

 

"Yes?"

 

"Something is on your mind, isn't it?"

 

"..."

 

"We're spending eternity together no matter what you say, so just spill."

 

"What do you think of Izuku and Momo?"

 

"Momo is beautiful, and Izuku is handsome. Life wouldn't be the same without either one of them. Why?" 

 

"Well, those two are clearly lovebirds, and it's understandable why. But what exactly... are the rest of us? Friends with benefits?"

 

"Basically." Melody then held Bailey's face, looking them in the eyes. "Unless you wanna be something else."

 

"W-Well..." Bailey blushed. "This is a little silly, but I kinda want what they have. Sex and wish fulfillment services daily are fun and all, and I'd never throw them away, and I'll always be eternally devoted to Izuku and Momo, body and soul, but..."

 

"Okay." Melody says. "I guess I'm your wife now."

 

"Seriously?"

 

"Yeah. Either way, you aren't getting rid of me, and I'm not letting go of you. All of us are forever together. Besides, it doesn't really matter what you call me."

 

"Hm." Bailey hums.

 

...

 

"Bailey..." Melody wrapped a leg around him, pressing her crotch against his. "You just got hard. What are you thinking about?"

 

"It's... well..."

 

"Don't think." Melody says. "You do that too much. When with you're with me, simply blurt it out. Turn your inner ear toward your instincts and desires, and use me as you will."

 

"I want you to sit on my lap. And I wanna cum deep inside of you."

 

"Done."

 

*

 

"You're in heaven, Bailey." Melody, naked, says, looking back as she twerked on Bailey's lap. "Momo, the Queen of this Haven, is a beautiful Goddess who can create and collapse timelines with ease, and Izuku, the King, is a God who can take control of any timeline he steps in."

 

Her ass found itself directly on his erection, at which point Melody made her hips gyrate much more slowly and deliberately.

 

"And we are their loyal Angels. We follow them to the ends of existence and serve them without question. And as long as we love them, they will love us and give us the best sex of our life. A life where we can indulge. A life where we are happy. And if your happiness lies in using me, then so be it."

 

"Now..." Melody raised her hips and took Bailey's throbbing meat inside of her. "Cum, Bailey. Fill me with YOUR determination!" 

 

Bailey sucked in some air through his teeth before grabbing Melody and thrusting twice, after which they, together, cum profusely.

 

"That hot, tingling sensation in your cock..." Melody says. "Harness it, and all full power, let it all go and flood my womb to the brim and then some..."

 

Bailey keeps going. "Thaaat's it." And going. "That's it..." and going. "That's a good boy..."

 

Once he was finished, he leaned back on his hands.

 

"Understand?" Melody asked, her small movement and convulsing pussy sent shockwaves up Bailey's spine.

 

"Y-Yeah..."

 

"Now then..." Melody turns. "I don't WANT to tongue your big, juicy ass while massaging your cock with my hands, I'm going to do that to you. And I won't take No for an answer."

 

Bailey's cock throbbed.

 

"And based on how you just reacted, I don't believe you'd refuse me anyway." 

 

Melody smirks.

 

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Ass Chart

 

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"Hey, Izuku!" Momo called as Izuku scrolled on his phone. 

 

"Huh?" Izuku looked up, and his jaw dropped. There Momo was. Wearing a pair of white booty shorts and a white crop top.

 

Momo bites her lip as her gained an erection. She wanted to ride him for multiple days straight now, but she pushed away the horny for now.

 

"Pick your jaw up, cuz me and the guys and gals made you an Ass Chart! Come look!" 

 

She teleports away.

 

"A what?" Izuku asked himself.

 

*

 

It was exactly how it sounded. Kinda.

 

In a row stood everyone. The girls were wearing what Momo was wearing while the guys were wearing the same but had a tube top instead as well as white lipstick on.

 

Izuku goes from the one with the least amount of ass up to the most.

 

Number 10 was Omi. And despite his ranking, his body was still plenty appealing. His shorts enunciated his hips, his tube top complimented his hourglass figure, and his lipstick made his lips look full and glossy.

 

"I'm lookin' pretty good." Omi said, monotone.

 

Number 9 was Clover. She was flat chested, and like Omi, her figured was complimented by her wear. But her thighs gave her the edge over Omi.

 

"I know, right?" Clover said, smiling.

 

Number 8 was Frisk, and she was over Clover because she had wider hips and a fatter ass.

 

"I'm dressed like such a slut." Frisk muttered. "I love it."

 

Number 7 was Chara, aka Femboy Frisk. "We may have the same soul type, Frisk dear, but I'd say I pull off the whore look better."

 

Number 6 was Melody. "Dear, huh? Never thought I'd hear you say that."

 

Number 5 was Taffeta. "Times change, Melody."

 

Number 4 was the vessel, surprisingly. They couldn't speak, but they were smiling, clearly liking their outfit.

 

Number 3 was Bailey. "In this case, it was definitely for the better. Just look at how good I look! These shorts are super tight around my ass~"

 

Number 2 was Sunny. "I'm not at all surprised that I'm here."

 

Number 1, of course, was Momo. "I'm not either. Every inch of this body was very carefully tuned to Izuku's liking. Perfect eye candy, perfect for sitting on his lap, and perfect for rough, breeding sex of course!"

 

"Speaking of womb-bloating sex with Izuku," Taffeta eyed him, shamelessly horny. "Why are you just standing there?"

 

"Good question."

 

A few hours later, Izuku's face and chest were covered in white kiss marks, as were his balls. His cock was covered in white circular lipstick marks from everyone giving him a blow job at least twice.

 

Everyone else was passed out, and even Izuku felt the smallest modicum of exhaustion. A feeling he wasn't used to. Momo was the last one remaining, and Izuku was beneath her on the receiving end of an intense lip lock while she rode him with his hands pinned.

 

'I've lost track of how long she's been pampering me with constant little caresses, kisses, and hugs. She won't even let me move for more than a few seconds unless it's to change holes. All the while, she kept up the intense, soul-boring stare I love so much.' 

 

Based on Momo's eyes, she wouldn't be stopping any time soon. And Izuku wouldn't have it any other way.

 

-

 

Mortals

 

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The males of the group, Izuku, Omi, Bailey, and Chara, were watching a movie on a comically large couch.

 

"I know there aren't many of us, but are we seriously the only dudes here?" Izuku asked.

 

"We are." Chara answered. "Given how blinding sex is, and our feminine features, it's easy not to notice. But our little love cloud is mostly women. Lucky you, huh?" 

 

"What do you mean by 'lucky you'?" 

 

"You have a preference for women, do you not?"

 

"Well, yeah, but I've come to like around to liking guys as well." Izuku looked at Bailey. "Take Bailey, for instance. Bailey, come here." 

 

"Okay."

 

Bailey scooches closer. Izuku grabbed him and made him straddle his lap.

 

"I like women because they're pretty. Their smiles are wonderful, and their bodies are wonderful. They're like pieces of art, you know? Especially the girls here. As for you guys..." 

 

Izuku hugged Bailey tight, grabbing his huge butt and making his breath hitch. Bailey instinctively hugged his arms up and around Izuku's head, exposing his sides for his hands to explore should he desire it.

 

"I never touched any mortal men, but I simply like how you feel. I like slowly watching and feeling you get hard. And I like bringing that inner bitch out of you. Like Bailey, for instance. Bailey?"

 

Bailey swallows, looking him in the eyes. "Y-Yes Da– Izuku?" 

 

"Kiss me."

 

"Yes, Izuku." Bailey kisses him. 

 

One of Izuku's hands went beneath his pants and to his asshole. He felt him get hard as soon as he touched his naked behind.

 

"Bailey?" 

 

"Yes...?" 

 

"Why aren't you wearing any underwear?"

 

"I–"

 

"You were hoping for this to happen, weren't you?" Bailey was fully erect, precum staining his crotch. "You wanted our hangout to devolve into full-on sweaty sex, weren't you?"

 

Pressing into Izuku and grinding his erect cock against his leg, Bailey nodded. "...yes."

 

Izuku bullies his prostate with his fingers, making him squirm and tighten his legs around his. Izuku eyed the others, only to see that Omi and Chara were steel-hard and blushing bright as well.

 

"S-So...!" Chara, flustered, tried changing the subject. "Who was your favorite mortal? To have sex with, I mean?" 

 

"My favorite?" Bailey whined as Izuku stopped his motions. "There were a few I enjoyed. Such as Melissa Shield, Mitsuki Bakugo, Nejire Hado, and Manami Aiba. So if I had to choose, I'd probably go with Manami. She's this shortstack with a super large and soft ass, see?"

 

"Shortstack...?" Bailey inquired, his cock twitching a little harder.

 

*

 

The vessel was brought over, and they, at Izuku's request, became Goner Manami.

 

"O-Oh my..!" 

 

Chara grunts as he bottomed out into Goner Manami, who was bent over on all fours and slamming her giant, soft round ass against his nethers. Chara sunk his hands into the twin globes of meat, only becoming more stimulated and aroused by just how perfectly round and large it was.

 

Meanwhile, Izuku was behind Chara, thrusting into him and forming a visible bulge that pointed outwards in his abdomen as his cock ravaged his femboy ass. The three of them formed a sandwich with Chara in the middle.

 

"T-This is the best! THIS is heaven!" Chara, in bliss, looked directly upward with his tongue lolling out of his mouth. 

 

Izuku cupped his chin, kissing him deeply as Chara filled Goner, and Izuku filled Chara, both becoming visibly bloated with thick semen.

 

*

 

"Guh! T-This feels so good...!"

 

Goner Manami sat on his lap, looking at him while biting her lip and rotating her wide hips. Her pear-shaped lower half was pleasantly heavy on his throbbing cock, as shown by his teeth gritting. His hands, like Chara's, were lost within the flesh of Goner Manami's rear end.

 

Omi himself was on Izuku's lap and sitting on his cock. Izuku pinched and played with his nipples. Every time his phallus pulsed within him, it would gently nudge Omi's prostate, which only stimulated him further.

 

"Kiss him, Goner."

 

"H-Whuh?" Omi was caught off guard when she locked lips with him. 

 

It was like every part of him was being attacked at once. His eyes become cloudy, his arms fall at his sides, and his body relaxes completely. Despite having a stream of cum currently filling her insides, Goner kept kissing him passionately.

 

Omi's body stiffened before promptly relaxing again as Izuku cums inside of him as well.

 

*

 

"G-God, Izuku!!"

 

Bailey had Goner Manami lay flat on her front and his arms around her neck in a headlock, leaving his body vulnerable for Izuku to assault. 

 

Izuku would slap Goner's heavy asscheek, making her cum a little. And then he would strike Bailey's almost equally heavy one, eliciting the same reaction. He would rinse and repeat this while fucking his brains out. 

 

Bailey would groan and tighten around Izuku with each powerful hit on his ass. His mind spiraled the longer he was trapped between Goner and Izuku. He felt so good he could die. Not that he would ever want to, because that would mean leaving Izuku behind.

 

Then, his balls tightened up. His eyes cross, and without restraint, he cums inside of Goner Manami at the time time Izuku fills and inflates him.

 

*

 

"So..." 

 

Izuku smiled as he separated from Chara's lips. Bailey and Goner Manami moved in sync, worshipping every inch of his cock with their mouths. Izuku could tell Bailey and Goner were fingering on another's assholes.

 

On his right was Omi, his hand rubbing on his chest as he kissed his neck. On his left was Chara, whom he had just been making out with hotly.

 

"Did you enjoy her?"

 

They all answered with a moan of confirmation. Chara held and turned his face.

 

"Less talking, more tongue kissing." Chara says, no longer and talking and doing more tongue kissing.

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