Your Lives Are My Game [SHORTS]

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New Home

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"So..." Inko, Izuku's true mother, rested her head on her palm as she eyed Izuku's group. "They're your boy and girlfriends, are they?"

They were back in the Fourth World, the plane of existence where Metafolk originated from. Momo looked extremely excited, whereas Izuku and the others were neutral on the whole thing.

"Yes." Izuku says.

"Cool." She says, getting back to playing her video game on her handheld device.

"That's... that's it? Cool? That's all you're gonna say?" 

"Yeah." Inko says. "I'm happy for you, of course. And I'm glad you found true love ten times over."

"Huh." 

"And, well, relationships like yours are pretty rare." 

"Rare?" Izuku asked.

"Yeah. True love between two is one thing, but a Metafolk having a harem of other Metafolk? That's something else. We're a prideful race, so the idea of complete submission to another of our kind is... well... I wouldn't say it's unheard of, but..."

"Well, Ms. Inko, our circumstances happen to be... special." Chara says. "I assume you haven't heard of any strange news at all?" 

"Nah." Inko answered. "Well, maybe? Probably. If it doesn't directly involve my son here," She appeared in front of him and ruffled his hair. "Then I couldn't care less."

"Hm." Chara nods. "Well, uh... we love Izuku a lot, and we're kind married, so... we just want you to know that you can trust us with him. We'll make each other happy. Promise." 

"Izuku isn't stupid." Inko says. "Nor would he want me meddling in his life. He likes you, so I like you. But if you're gonna have fun, don't do it here, please."

"We won't, Mom." Izuku smiles. "We'll make a pocket dimension in my room or something."

Then, after that casual conversation, they went up to Izuku's bedroom. Momo, the instant she stepped in, took in a large breath of air and hugged herself.

"Ooh, Izuku's smell! Izuku's scent at its most pungent and ripe! It's heaven! Paradise for my senses!" Momo giggled as she scoured the room, laughing to herself.

"Uh..." Momo stopped, looking at everyone as she picked up an old sock on the floor. "What are you doing, Momo?" Izuku asked.

Without shame, she pocketed the sock and picked up a shirt on the floor.

"Treasure hunting." She buried her face in the shirt and smelled it loudly, shuddering as her hand reached her loins. "Nnh! God, that's so fucking good! I'm gonna cum so fucking hard~! Hee hee hee!"

"My mom is 200 years old and her hearing is better than mine."

Momo yelps and pockets the old shirt.

"Anyways~! I'm gonna find more sacred artifacts! I'll find as many as I can and make my own personal shrine!"

Momo bent over and searched under his bed, her massive rear end wobbling as she looked around. Since she was so big and tall, she ended up lifting the bed up a little, and her skirt lifted a little upward, flashing everyone with her fresh white (and wet) panties. Her back arched sexily, and her twitching cameltoe instantly made Izuku hard.

"Okie doke!" Momo gets up and an abundance of items for her shrine. "I am not quite done yet, but what kind of wife would I be if I didn't take care of my man?"

She sauntered to Izuku's and groped the tent he was pitching. She winked before moving to one of the walls and snapping a gray door into existence onto it.

Momo picked up Izuku like he was a cat before leaning down and worming through the door since it was too small. The rest walk in afterward.

"Huh." Izuku looked around. They were in the same empty void they were in prior. "We're in a separate dimension, but since we're on the same plane, we're still aging as if we were outside."

"It's as you said, baby." Momo states, hugging him into her chest. "With age comes power and stuff for Metafolk. And who knows what kind of godly hunk of a husband you'll develop into in a just few centuries?"

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Wears

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"Hey, baby." Momo sauntered toward Izuku. "I have a question for you~"

Izuku, blushing, pays full attention to her. "Yes?"

"Come here."

Izuku comes closer, resulting in Momo grabbing him like a striking snake. With her size came strength, so much strength that Izuku felt like a stick in her hands.

"So, I'm just wondering, what do you like in eye candy?" Momo asked, smiling. "I mean, this skirt is pretty sexy. It makes my hips pop and exposes my thighs, and it gives you easy access whenever you wanna fuck my brains out."

She lifts the front of her skirt, flashing her panties at him. "And this sweater makes my huge tits look bigger." She groped her chest. 

"But I'd like to assess my options. Do I go with shorts?" Momo asked, snapping and changing into a pair of booty shorts on an instant, turning and sitting on her knees. "They make my my butt look nice and plump, don't they? And based on the tent you're pitching, I think you like it when my ass wobbles as I move~"

"But I could also go with this," Momo stands up and changes into a pair of light jeans. "They enunciate my hourglass figure and curves, no? And they make my legs and ass look that much more tantalizing, do they not?"

"Ah, but jeans could feel uncomfortable whenever I'm grinding on you. Maybe sweats? No, they-"

"Momo." Izuku interrupts. "I don't care what you wear or look like. If I ever want you to look like someone else or cosplay or something, I'll tell you. But for now, I wanna enjoy the fact that you, my wife, are back with me for a while longer."

He just now noticed the heavy blush on her face and the hearts in her pupil. She suddenly lifts her sweater up, exposing the lower half of her breasts. 

"Get in."

"What -"

"Get in."

Izuku was stripped and placed inside her sweater. Momo lays on her front, her mega mammeries trapping his head, and her soft body firmly against Izuku, pressing him into the ground.

"Good boy." She whispered, grinning ear to ear. She felt his cock throb against her navel. "Touch me. Smell me. Close your eyes and feel my supple skin touch every inch of your body. Worship this temple that I have forged for you as I devoutly worship yours."

She giggles and grinds her soft body against him, becoming overjoyed when a hot and sticky liquid hits her midsection.

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New Home²

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Momo, with her powers, shaped the pocket dimension she created for herself and Izuku and boy/girlfriends into a proper home.

It was a beachside paradise with a large mansion sitting atop a grassy hill, a beautiful, clean beach with clear blue waters, a shining sun, birds, seashells, everything the best beaches had, this place had.

Momo watched from her balcony as Izuku and the others played on the beach in different kinds of beachwear.

Omi, Melody, and Sunny kicked back and relaxed on a large towel together. 

The Vessel, Bailey, and Taffeta were in the waters, kicking up massive waves and splashes as they threw water on each other.

Clover, Frisk, and Chara were roughhousing in the sand with Izuku.

They teamed up on him and were struggling at first before Clover managed to push him onto the sand, straddling him.

"Haha! Victory is ours!" Clover exclaimed with a smug, evil grin. 

"You know what that means..." Chara says, sitting firmly on Izuku's left arm.

"Oh yeah, I've been waiting for this." Frisk says, sitting on his right arm. 

"It's time for our prize!" 

The three of them lick their lips before, in unison, shouting, "Triple Kiss Love Barrage!" 

Momo watched as Izuku was bombarded with kisses from the three of them. She wiped a happy tear from her eye.

"I love him so much."

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Some Beachside Shenanigans

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Izuku quite liked his new situation. 

Living on the beach? Great. Seeing all of his lovers in beachwear? Super Deluxe Great. He wanted an up close and personal feel for them. 

Omi was wearing purple swim shorts and an open white button-up shirt. Izuku walks up to him.

"Hm? Oh, hey, Izuku." 

"Hey." Izuku replies, hooking his arm around Omi's waist and pulling him in, and Omi hugged his side.

"You-" 

Omi was caught off guard when Izuku's hand grabbed his rear. He winces, moaning quietly as Izuku groped the plesantly squishy and well-sized ass. Every hard squeeze made blood rush to his crotch, slowly but surely making his shorts tighten. 

"I-Izuku..." Omi looked at him, his cock fully hard and nearly piercing his shorts. A little precum seeped into his underwear. "Right here? On the beach? So you really want me to moan like a whore out in the open like this?"

"Maybe," Izuku fulls turns over to him, embracing him and fondling his rump with both hands. "Maybe not. I mean, I went and riled you up just by touching you."

"Nungh..." Omi pressed into him. "You have five seconds to start sating me."

*

Taffeta was wearing a cyan one-piece that exposed her navel, her hips and sides, and some cleavage. Izuku walks up to her.

"Izuku?" She looked to him. "What is‐"

She froze up when he grabbed her ass, squeezing a few times. Then she smiled.

"Getting bolder, are we? Does my swimsuit excite you?" 

"Not as much as your pretty face." Izuku says.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Taffeta palmed his growing cock. "I'd be pissed if you wasted a perfectly good erection."

*

Melody was wearing a sapphire blue two-piece with a thin pink cover-up that was tied off of the left side of her hip. Izuku walks up to her. 

"Izuku." She says evenly before he grabs her butt from behind. 

Her voice doesn't lose its calmness, but her face does gain a red blush. His strong grip made her loins moist.

"So, how will I empty your balls today, Izuku? With my mouth? My breasts? Or will you have some of the chocolate cake you're holding so fiercely, darling?" 

*

Sunny was wearing a simple green and orange floral patterned two-piece swimsuit with a see-through white cover-up tied off of the right side of her hip with a large white sun hat. Izuku walks up to her.

"Hey Izuku." 

Izuku's hugged her waist from her front, traveling down her plump, plus sized body and to her extra wide lower half, fondling her ass.

Sunny doesn't say anything. She just locked lips with Izuku.

*

Bailey was wearing orange swim shorts with black swirl patterns all across it.

He'd rather something sexier for Izuku's sake, but something sexier would hurt to wear. Speaking of Izuku, when he suddenly walked up and grabbed his ass, he bit his lip and turned his head.

"Izuku..." Bailey said as his swimwear felt tighter around his cock. "I'm gonna sit on your face."

*

Clover was wearing a bright yellow one-piece swimsuit with a small brown filly skirt that made her butt look cuter.

Upon having her ass grabbed by Izuku, she turned, her gaze hot and heavy.

"Make sure to kiss me lots while you fuck me, okay?" 

*

Chara, like the guys, was wearing swimming shorts of his color. His were light green and yellow striped.

His reaction to being fondled by Izuku all of sudden consisted of him backing up against him, grinding his backside into his cock.

"Mating Press." He says. "Now."

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Frisk was wearing a red and yellow striped two-piece bikini. Upon being fondled by Izuku's strong hands, she turned to him with glowing eyes.

"So, so many ways to taste each other..." She cooed. "And so much time..." 

*

Vessel was wearing a basic Japanese school swimsuit that was colored black and had an empty white "nametag" on the front. The name would fill or change based on who she turned into.

She couldn't speak, so she reacted in the same way Sunny did.

Oh yeah. Izuku quite liked the beach life.