It's a Villain's World

"Da-ad," Kota groaned lightly, "Can we go home yet? My feet hurt,"

"We're on the way back to the house now," Izuku tried to placate his son, "Look on the bright side, we have all your school stuff now so we don't have to go shopping again," Kouta perked up lightly. "And since your sisters and Yor have gotten their uniforms ready, we're all set to enjoy the last few days before school sta-," They rounded a corner to see three figures stood with their backs to them. A fourth person lay on the ground unresponsive as Yor stood facing the trio, a dark look on her face. The pink of Anya's hair flashed as the middle figure jerked her to their friend. Words were said but Izuku wasn't close enough to hear them, "Kota, keep behind me," They slowly began to make their way over. Yor lifted her purse, face unchanged as the middle man stooped over.

"We'll be finished up once we take their uniforms, you'll be fired anyway so," Lifting up a pumpkin with his hand, he began to rear it back. Izuku had seen enough, gently pressing his palm into the back of the man's neck. Fingers closing in way that translated the amount of restraint it took to not crush his throat like paper.

"So, what?" His voice coolly interrupted. The two either side looked to him in shock as the man froze. Anya looked startled as Eri grinned.

"You're in trouble," She gloated lightly, "Papa's found you,"

"Indeed I have Princess," The restraint in his fingers slipped slightly and he could feel the thrumming of the ruffian's pulse. "And now I've seen your faces too, you, cowboy," He grunted to the man in a cream shirt and red waistcoat. "Pick your friend up, girls go to your mother," Panic settled into the three as the man quickly followed Izuku's orders, supporting the unconscious fourth. "Now you lot," Growling lowly, he let his simmering anger slip into his voice, "You better consider yourselves very lucky I arrived when I did, because my wife there was about to put her fist through your head, you walking fashion disaster, roundhouse kick Blondie into the wall there and drop hippie like a bag of bricks with a good punch to the throat," That was in fact not what Yor hand planned but it was what Izuku wanted to see her do. "As your new King I understand that we are in a time of uncertainty and things are changing at an uncomfortable speed, so you will be let of this once for not recognizing one of my wives, but if you ever, and I do mean ever make that mistake again, there will not be a street rat in this Westalis, Ostania or the fuckin' world that doesn't know how agonizing your deaths were, understand me?"

"Y-y-yes sir," The woman on his right was the only one actually capable of speaking.

"Good, then as a gesture of goodwill, I will give you thirty seconds to run, if you are not out of my sight by then, I will hunt the four of you for sport," They were gone in five, all sprinting away as fast as their legs could take them, practically diving into the first alley they reached.

"Papa is so cool," Anya whispered with starstruck eyes.

"You think that's cool?" Kota put his hands to his hips, "Pops once turned a guy into thin air, with a punch!"

"A, punch?"

"Kota, please stop telling people about Dictator, he was the second time I've properly lost my patience,"

"Properly?" Yor looked at him,

"Yes, I tend to get angry or lose my patience when someone goes after the people I care for," He met her gaze, "I sublimated him in a single punch for using my wives as meat shields and hurting my son, the only other man to get me that angry was a terrorist leader that I fed his own heart on life television,"

"I,I,"

"Yor please remember you can take time to decide, as much as you need and if you decide to say no you are freely able to walk away, I will not stop you," The atmosphere changed when he smiled, "But that's enough for now, let's head home and get you three ready for school,"

It had been a relief when housemaster Evans had gotten in contact with the family. Izuku had expected some sort of letter or call, but an in person visit certainly did cast a better impression. Evans had apologized for the actions of Swan and discussed the fallout. Tsukauchi and Rentarou had taken the action of making their honorary nieces and nephew cry as person slights. Eden academy had passed the inspection but several board members and a few select teachers were now out of jobs. Swans had apparently made the news for just how corrupt he was.

Not that Izuku had cared much.

Both Henderson and Evans had volunteered to be dorm master for Anya, Eri and Kouta. Izuku was leaning more to Evans simply due to the man's nature but Tsukauchi's due diligence had proven irrefutably that both men were trustworthy. It had also confirmed their placements within the school again a major relief. Once Evans had bid his farewells, Izuku smiled to everyone before heading into the main bedroom and collapsing on the bed. All the stress leaving his body kept him asleep for the next eighteen hours. Restored, he had gone about the usual morning rituals and preparation when Yor mentioned her brother insisted on visiting. To a worrying degree if Izuku was to be honest, however it wasn't a major issue. Especially since it was still two days away, today however, was a busier day. The Westalis government were sending him an operative for the covert mission he had in mind, and Yor and asked him to accompany her to a work event that had been cancelled recently due to some maintenance work. Sitting at the dining table, he worked on his laptop until the doorbell rang. Giving Anya one last compliment on her drawing, he slid from his chair and answered the door. "Hello,"

"Hello, my name is Loid Forger, I'm here to repair the lights?"

"Ah, wonderful, we've been using candles for the last few days," Loid gave him a sharp nod before stepping into the house. Everyone had collected in the living room as Izuku led him into said room. "Everybody this is Loid Forger, he is an Agent for Westalis," Yor tensed, "The government sent me a missive requesting he be allowed on a particular mission,"

"Which is?" Toru pressed,

"I am to go undercover as a caretaker to protect the Crown Prince and Princesses, for the rest of the day I will be making sure the dwelling in secure from intruders and going over my cover story with everyone, I am a caretaker for the children, while you are all out of the country it is my job to fill the role of a parent in your stead, I will be providing meals, cleaning and assisting them in work, while they are in school I am to covertly assist law enforcement by tracking, tracing and busting crime rings, especially those dealing with imports and exports, I have also been told that if possible I am to get close to Donovan Desmond, who also has a son joining Eden Academy this year, he is the leader of the National Unity Party and both the Westalis and Midori Kingdom government believe he will escalate into a terrorist with the dissolution of both countries into the Midori Kingdom," Loid nodded his head lightly, "Also, your Majesty, it was requested that I let you know the takeover is going well, thanks to the efforts of the PSA to make the transition easy many of those with Westalis' best interests have retained their power or been granted it where the selfish were ousted,"

"That is good to hear, now what is your actual name Mister Forger?"

"Actual... name? Twilight,"

"No Mister Forger, what was your name before you became a spy?"

"I, I do not remember, but I made peace with that fact long ago,"

"Then it shall be Loid Forger from this day on, you are more than an agent, so I will treat you as such Loid, Twilight should be a faucet a part of who you are, but you are as human as the rest of us,"

"I, I, thank you sir,"

"Don't Loid, just.... just enjoy life for a while, will you?"

"I... will try," His answer was earnest and that only made Izuku feel a bit more sorry for him. "Now that introductions are done, I am going to be moving about the house, I will do my best to not disturb you as I work, however I must make sure everything is safe and secure,"

"If you need anything do not hesitate to ask Loid," Izuku nodded gently, "As much as it's a mission you are still a guest in my house, so I will treat you accordingly,"

"T-thank you sir," Loid gave a brief salute as the greenette pulled something from his pocket.

"Here," Handing the small device over, he pointed to it, "That is an emergency comm device, it puts out three signals, one to me and one to my Left and Right Hands, in an emergency you press that and we'll be here ASAP, that means if Anya, Eri or Kota do not come home without good reason, or you suspect a group is trying to forcefully enter the building,"

"I can deal with intruders,"

"Maybe a cat thief yes, I do not doubt that Loid, but I am on about terrorists, traitors to the crown and region, they will not be untrained burglars, I've had terrorists break into my house on two major occasions and I want to make sure the same thing does not happen here,"

"Even so I would give my life for the,"

"No, you won't," Izuku cut in with a stern look, "If you really value the mission, you will live to see it accomplished, if you really care you will survive for it, for them, because I have no doubt you will come to care for my children as a family would," Izuku offered a hand, "Agent Twilight our lives are similar, both given to creating and protecting peace, I do it the world over and will try my hardest to make sure that world peace is restored, while I do that I ask you to please protect my children while they are at school and protect the peace between Ostania and Westalis to make sure the process is as peaceful as possible,"

"Of course, sir," Loid shook his hand firmly, "I will do everything in my power to make sure we all live to see the end of war," Once the let go of the other, Izuku's eyes widened and he snapped his fingers.

"Before I forget, I understand that one man is not enough for all the faucets of this mission, so there is a number underneath the landline, call that to get in touch with the PSA and request the number of hands you need,"

"Thank you,"

"Now if you don't mind I have a dinner to prepare for,"

The door swung open, his hand catching the handle before it smashed into the wall. "Sorry I'm late," Addressing the room he looked at the curious occupants, all fazing at him. "I was trying to find a suitable parking space but the nearest one was a block and a half away, I got terribly turned around on my return," Stepping to Yor he raised an eyebrow, "Were you waiting for me Yor?"

"I uh," She was sat on her own in a chair nearby the door, "I was just about to come looking for you, I thought you'd gotten lost,"

"I very nearly did," He chuckled lightly, "It was thanks to a lovely old couple walking their dog that I didn't end up in the park," Looking around the room, he let his eyes linger on the clique of women huddled together. Just long enough to make the blonde in a blue dress squirm lightly before moving on, "Anyone care to explain why my fiance is sitting on her lonesome?"

"N-no way Yor, you're engaged?"

"Yes, yes," Izuku smiled gently, "We met not long ago and I was sincerely captivated by her,"

"Darling, you've got leaves in your hair," He stooped lightly to let Yor run a hand through it.

"Well the couple were walking their dog and he wasn't a small chap I'll be honest, I'm just glad a bush broke my fall instead of the ground, at least there's no paw prints, right?"

"No, no paw prints,"

"Well your timing couldn't be better honestly, I've just got this fresh gratin out of the, oops," The blonde woman falsely cheered before purposely stumbling, launching the steaming dish straight towards Yor. Her leg kicked up to recover the falling dish  and Izuku stepped in. With one hand he gently nudged her leg back down and dropped his knees slightly. Stretching out his other hand he caught the dish, angling it to catch the spillages. Well, all except one, that landed directly on the blonde's nose. She got up quickly, fanning her face as a man in tweed picked up a napkin to clean her face.

"Are you alright honey?" Izuku looked to Yor,

"I, yes, nothing landed on me,"

"Wonderful,"

"But you are holding a piping hot metal tray, how, how are you not burning?"

"Hm, oh," Izuku looked to the hot dish on his exposed hand, "It would appear I am, no I'm not burning thanks to my experience as a chef and a rather high heat tolerance I can often grab things straight from the over without mitts, I'm rather lucky in that regard," Swerving to hold it in front of Yor he smiled, "Care for some...." Genuinely curious he inspected the dish. "Oh my, gratin with grated cheese and broccoli, I've never thought of that mixture before yet Eri adores a good cauliflower cheese, I'll have to try it before we go to Japan,"

"W-what?" Yor looked to him in surprise, "We,"

"Of course, there's work I really should be doing that I've left while we get the children's education sorted,"

"Children? But Yor's never,"

"Adopted," Izuku cut in, "All three of them are, by me," He held up three fingers, "My eldest and only son watched his birth parents get murdered on live TV, my second and eldest daughter was abused from age five to age seven and my youngest was abandoned to an orphanage that could hardly afford the nail to board up the windows, now biological kids, I do want to have one day yes, but I have a project at work I need to finish up before I can think about that,"

"And, what is it you do for work Mister Midoriya?" The man in tweed asked,

"Oh, I haven't actually introduce myself yet have I?" He grinned before giving a bow, "I am King Izuku Midoriya the First, of the World,"

"Th-the King, no way!" Someone gasped as several mutterings broke out among the room.

"Your Majesty, did you know you fiance would do some questionable,"

"Please," Izuku lifted one hand, "Keep whatever opinion you have to yourself, I did not ask for it and nor do I want it, okay? You are ostracizing my fiance from your workplace clique, made her feel unwelcome at a party you've invited her to, no doubt to out her as a single woman in front of all these people, when that didn't work you attempted to humiliate her by throwing scalding hot food over her lovely dress and likely give her third degree burns and now you stand there all but outright calling her a promiscuous prostitute?" The room had gone silent as blonde went bright red, "If you want to insult or belittle my fiance at lease have the gall to not hide behind snide remarks and snippy comments,"

"I, I, I,"

"Yor has sacrificed and given herself to tough jobs to support herself and her brother, I know they were orphaned at a very young age, and she did everything she could to make his life a happy one, it takes grit and determination to go through hellish jobs because you know someone else will be better for it, it takes more patience than a nunnery to deal with toxic brats like you, and for both of these things, Yor will have my respect and admiration, because it's not something just anybody can do," With a snarl he turned on his heel, "Now I promised my fiance a nice evening out and given that this party is nothing more than a sham to demean her we are leaving, I saw several restaurants on the drive here, perhaps you can pick whichever looks best Yor?"

"I, I, yeah, sounds good,"

"Wonderful, just let me put this down, I'll meet you at the door," She left the room as he crossed it, putting the plate down gently. All eyes were on him as he silently adjusted his coat. "Yor will be leaving her job in city hall in the coming days, your conduct in that time will decide whether you are alive or not when we leave the country, should you breath an insult in her direction I will know and shortly thereafter you will speak your final words, am I to be understood?" Silence met his back as he stood in the door, "You have embarrassed yourself, your partner and your company here tonight, if it happens again, they may get rid of you themselves, now I have a restaurant to get to, good evening,"

"I recommend putting the gun down boy," Izuku continued to cook as the figure frowned at him.

"You are,"

"Your new King, and soon to be brother-in-law, put the gun down, it will not help, you impious reprobate," It wobbled slightly, "Even if you pull the trigger the bullet won't effect me, put it down,"

"Yuri!" Yor yelled and suddenly the Court, she and Loid were all stood around the gunman, "Why, why,"

"Because he's been keeping a secret from you Yor," The greenette calmly explained, "Mister civil servant here is part of the Secret State Service, or the Secret Police, I was wondering why Rentarou told me he was nearby,"

"What,"

"You honestly believe you were invisible boy? Every since I stepped foot in this country I've been deconstructing all of your secret government operations, you're no different, some of my best have been tailing the sneakiest recruits, the only reason he's still outside is because he knows this is my house, Cathleen be a dear and get the door for him would you? It's getting awfully cold out," Yuri began to move, Izuku was faster though. His hand closed around the barrel of the gun and stopped it from moving. "Aim that at anyone in this house and I'll be giving you a cystoscopy with it, understand me?"

"I, I,"

"That means I'll shove it down your dick into your bladder," He growled, "Either surrender or don't, but decide quickly, I have a casserole stewing right now and I don't want to burn the chicken," His other hand waved, "I suspected that with the last name Briar you might have some relation to Yor, but I wasn't sure if you were the brother she kept referencing," There was a metal crunch before Yor dropped the crumpled gun in shock. Izuku tilted his head, "Now are you joining us for dinner or just leaving? Though I'm sure that Yor will want a word before you go, so good luck with that,"

"It is my duty to protect the country from those seeking to harm the,"

"I am not harming anyone," He hissed as he drew himself to his full seven foot height. "You however have done plenty of that boy," Spittle landed on Yuri's face. "I am working to ensure peace between your two countries, between the regions of the world over, I will not have a snot-nose brat with a sister complex tell me what I shouldn't be doing," A second gun was drawn from his back but Izuku was faster, his own gun pressing into the bottom of Yuri's jaw. "Put the gun away, now,"

"You won't pull the trigger,"

"Says who?"

"Yor would hate you,"

"Maybe for a few days, but she knows your part of the SSS now and that you've murdered a thousand more people, besides you're the one threatening me, anything I do will be self defense," Leaning in close, he let his smile become unhinged, "I once fed a man his own heart of live TV and had the country cheering for me as I did, you really want to bet I won't pull this trigger?" Yuri faltered for a moment, the gun half drawn rattled in the holster and beads of sweat dripped down the sides of his face.

"You stole my sister,"

"Stole?" Izuku laughed harshly, "Like you didn't know someone was going to ask her out, trust me punk, she might be your sister, but above that she's my fiance soon to be my wife and if you think you're entitled to claim her like some broodmare at an auction, well, I'll just have to treat her like that won't I?" Yuri's eyes narrowed gaining a cold glint.

"You'd dare,"

"Dare? Dare? I will treat your sister better than you ever have, because I do not see her as something to be owned, something to be bought and traded, you think your sister belongs to you, I know that she is my partner, now stand down and put your gun away, or you can sit in here while we all have dinner out there,"

"I," Yuri grumbled, struggling for words, "I, you,"

"Yuri, don't," Izuku warned him in the most restrained voice he could muster. "Stop acting like some seven-year-old and realize your sister isn't yours to control, back down," Several tense moment of silence reigned as the men held their staring contest, Yuri looked away first, clipped his gun back into place.

"Just, be good to her okay? Because King or not you hurt her and I will kill you,"

"I'd rather kill myself first,"

His head rest against his desk. Soft breaths echoed across the room as one hand laid on the table, the other dropping by his side. Gently the intruder tapped their index knuckle against the desk near his hair. It was quiet, but enough to startle him awake. Izuku threw himself back in his seat and flailed lightly. "Wha- hm? Yeah sounds good Ren-," His words stopped as he finally took in the figure. "Oh, hi Nem," Stretching, he felt his jaw click as he yawned. "Is everything alright?"

"You tell me sleepyhead, you're the one falling asleep at your desk,"

"In my defense jet-lag is a bitch, at least while I've been trying to run damage control, you got to stay all bundled at home,"

"Well," She moved around his desk, smiling, "If you go to bed at a reasonable time tonight instead of sleeping now and staying up later, you might find your problems are all solved,"

"Nemuri, it'll take a lot more than a nap to solve my problems, already I've got reports of multiples appearing, apparently Supergirl, Powergirl and Superwoman are all different people, then there's the five different Spider-men appearing, not to mention the other spider themed heroes, at least two Flashes and no not a Flash and a Kid-Flash, two Flashes, there's half a dozen new satellites in orbit along with a few duplicates, Nezu's already looking into that school in upstate New York that's just appeared, and I'm so ready for bed and I know there's a migraine with my name on it waiting for me but I just, there's nothing else for it but to slog through the paperwork,"

"You did say it would save over a trillion lives," Nemuri leant against his desk, looking at him softly.

"Yeah but I didn't think it'd take a bajillion trees!" Her hand gently caressed his cheek, getting him to look into her eyes. "Have you given it anymore thought?"

"Well, it was about time I made a decision, wasn't it? After all you've given me two years to think," One finger dragged under his chin as she pulled her hand away. "And I realized that it was the duty of a Queen to help her King in times of stress, so," She snapped her fingers, a section of the wall on his left slid up to reveal to figures, both walking on their hands and knees into the room. Izuku felt his pants tighten at the sight. "I prepared a little surprise, I've been training them while you were gone,"

"Oh?"

"As your sex-retary, which I'd still like to be, I'm given permission to stress test the Royal toys as and when I feel appropriate, you also let me decide on how I go about this and recently I figured out how to add additional commands to what they know,"

"Wow, I'm impressed,"

"Just you wait My Lord," She purred, her hand drifted up to her tight fit, faded blue blouse, undoing the top three buttons to accentuate her cleavage. "I know that if I become a Queen, I need a 'coronation' so I figured we could do a bit of a two in one," Leaning over to whisper in his ear left him with a perfect view down her shirt. "So treat me like a Whore until you fuck the brains back into me," Izuku gnashed his teeth as her hand slid up his thigh.

"That's the thing," He groaned, her hand rubbing over his tented erection, "You're not a Whore Nemuri," It stopped her for a moment, hand still on his crotch. "You're my Whore," Surging from his seat, he gripped her lower arms and pushed her against his desk. All she could do was moan as he pressed his lips to hers, kissing her passionately. His hands undid her blouse with a practiced ease only Izuku had. Her amethyst colored bra was undone with Blackwhip as he teased her blouse off her shoulders. It crumpled against his hands as he slid them down her sides. Without even thinking his fingers expertly undid her skirt clasp, letting it pool around her feet. Nemuri had never worn tights with a skirt in the two years she'd been working for him, so he knew the fabric his hands slid under was the frilly lining of her panties. Gently he slid them from her round waist and released the garment the moment it was below her rotund ass. Instinctively his fingers dug into her cheeks and lifted her from the floor. Through his stripping of her, Nemuri wasn't idle, hands undoing his tie, opening his shirt and most importantly freeing his stiff cock from the confines of his boxers. She gasped as all over a foot of dick slapped against her body.

"Oh God," She whispered, leaning back to look down at it. Izuku grinned at her

"You want to be a Queen? Good thing I have your Cards ready then," Pulling her to him, he kissed her again. A year and a half ago, Izuku and Garaki had finished brainstorming what exactly to give his Court. The end result was one they called Full House, it was basically Five for One, but Izuku got to name it. A duplicate of Manami's Love, a Life Force and unique quirk came prepackaged into it. Izuku also transferred the original quirk into the 'hand' as well, so they could use it alongside the custom quirk. The last slot was left for a healing quirk, which he added to Nemuri's as he passed it over to her. Moaning against his lips, she gave a throaty giggle. "Like it?"

"I love it," Nemuri ran her hands up and down his member, "But something is missing and not just your cock inside me," She looked over her shoulder as Izuku stooped over to catch her breast in his mouth, "Ooh, Sluht, Cuhmdump, get here, nohw," Her arm reactively wrapped around his head as he sucked and softly bit her nipple. "Izuku, leh-t, me~e lay duh-down," Pulling his head away as he sucked, he swirled his tongue over her nipple before letting her boob go with a wet pop. Nemuri kissed down his body until her face was eclipsed by his member. "Slut, Cumdump, you two are going to clean me until I'm spotless, make sure I'm ready for Excalibur," Her legs spread as the two faces raced to her pussy, both slurping and licking eagerly. They appeared to fight for a moment before Cumdump pushed Slut down, forcing the ashen blonde to lick Nemuri's asshole. As they did that, Nemuri continued to run her hands up his length, fingers not fully wrapping around his girth. Eyes glazed with lust and determination, she guided the tip to her waiting mouth and slowly moved him in. Izuku groaned lightly as her throat closed around him, forcing her neck to distend. His hand pressed down gently to encourage his prick further down her gullet. She made several spluttering noises but didn't tap out. By the time his balls tapped her face, she had gone bright red and drool was dripping down her face. A deep inhale through her nose followed him pulling out slightly.

"Did you know Nem?" He looked down to her a primal grin on his face, "I hit twenty inches recently, but if I do this," One for All flexed through his system, Nemuri's eyes widened as suddenly he was four inches thicker and two inches longer. "I can rip you in half," Her response was hollow cheeks and hands on his thighs, pulling him back to her face. This time she swallowed him with ease. "And since you've got twenty-eight inches between your whorish mouth and your stomach, I've got room enough to prevent backsplash when I fill you with cum," Her moans vibrated around the majority of his length, her tongue lolling around what was in her mouth. His rhythm was slow to start, pulling most of his length out before slapping her face with his balls. The plapping of flesh on flesh mingled with her muffled moans and the sounds of Whore and Cumdump slurping her arousal. Then he got faster, Nemuri took shorter, shallower breaths as he spent more time blocking her airway. Each tap on her face made eyes flinch and pressed her nose, reminding her to inhale. Her hands tried to grope herself, but Izuku beat her to it, his vibrating fingers circled her pointed nipples, getting more moans from the woman. When he pinched, her scream reverberated up his dick in a delightful way. Roughly kneading her mounds, he continued to pinch and pull even slapping occasionally. Cumdump and Slut continued to lick and suck Nemuri, who's moans gurgled around his cock. Her pale slender legs were lifted by the two whores, spread wider to give them better access. He watched Cumbucket guzzle her juices as Slut rimmed her asshole. The wet squelching of her tongue penetrating the tight muscle was followed by more delightful moans. "Here's, load one bitch," He grunted, letting go of her tits to put his hands over her throat. The orgasm traveled down his spine, cock throbbing as he fired off ropes. Under his palms he could feel her neck pulsing as he stretched it out wider.

He took paces away, slipping from her mouth and letting her take a deep breath. All she could do was cry out as the two whores cleaning her triggered hoer pleasure receptors again. Walking around the desk, he regarded their pets before frowning. One hand gripped Slut by the back of the neck and lifted her away, "Who said you could touch yourself?" Growling lowly, he listened to her whimper,

"Nuh-no one my Lord," She gasped as he smacked her tit harshly before squeezing her nipple.

"Then why were you?"

"F-f-forgive me, my L-l-lord," Snarling he felt a punishment form in the back of his mind.

"On the desk," Pushing her forward, he watched the ash blond MILF stumble over before laying face down on the desk. "Roll over," Nemuri squawked as he lifted her up. Depositing her on Slut's face, he coldly intoned, "Get your nose deep in her asshole and your tongue up her cunt, if you can't make her cum like Cumbucket did I'll leave you blindfolded and bound in the streets for everyone to use until spring," Nemuri's hands fell onto Slut's abdomen as she began to work desperately. "Cumbucket,"

"M-my Lord!" She squeaked, quickly standing at attention,

"Come here," Waiting for her to comply, he gestured lightly, "There is a device in the cupboard of that bookshelf, get it out,"

"I-Izu.... My Lord?" Nemuri managed to groan as Slut tried her hardest to orally please her.

"It's simple Nemuri, if Slut wants to act like a cow, she will get treated like a cow, and what do we do to cows?" When Cumbucket returned with the device, he put the two glass cups over Slut's nipples. "Now Cumbucket, sit just here for me," She climbed onto the desk, sitting just above Slut's hips with her back to him. Gently he put a mask over her face. "Now when you breath the machine is going to suck her fat cow tits, the harder you breath the harder she gets milked, you have my permission to touch yourself as much as you can until I'm done with her, understand?"

"Yes my Lord," He grinned at her nod, it was no secret that Slut and Cumbucket had some sort of sexual rivalry going on. They would compete to pleasure his Court and try to get the other punished. Without another word her hand flew to her snatch, fingers shlicking into her already wet folds. Her other lifted to fondle herself as she let out low moans. In truth the mask actually did nothing, the device was controlled by a remote hidden in his hand. It was purely decoration for punishments like this, or getting them to 'pump' a dildo so they could breath. Slut groaned as the device begin to whir and her breasts were cruelly pulled into the devices. Nemuri reached over Cumbucket to grip his chin and pull him into a kiss. When they separated, he watched her lick her lips.

"Fuck I love you," She murmured, activating her third quirk. Izuku growled as he felt the familiar boost of Love and gripped Slut's legs, lifting them high. One for All crackled under his skin as two nine inch wide twenty-seven inch cocks began to split Slut open. Cumbucket moaned as she felt Slut's abdomen try and distend, her weight forcing the blonde's body to adjust accordingly. He groaned as her walls were forced to accommodate both intruders. Nemuri looked down in shock as the distension appeared from beneath Cumbucket almost pushing on Slut's tortured breasts. Then all she could do was throw her head back and moan, Slut wildly thrashing her tongue about in her cunt as Izuku's twin pricks turned her state of being into a constant orgasm.

"There we go," He finally spoke as their hips met gently.

"Why~ee cahn't you~ooh use thahht on mmme?"

"It'd kill you, even with the healing quirk, Slut and Cumbucket here both have a special Full House with one immortality quirk, two healing quirks and two rubber body quirks that are always active, it wouldn't do to break my favorite stress toys would it,"

"Ah~nd whaht abooh-ut the guh, the milk hm? N-n-no quirk fo~uhh that?"

"Nope, that's all Slut, and maybe some aphrodisiacs mixed into her diet," He casually admitted as he ploughed the screaming Slut. "Nothing that would affect her health though, that's all been handled," Nemuri began rolling her hips, Slut's tongue danced wildly in her pussy as her nose was forced in and out of the ravenette's asshole. Both of them ignored the animal like fury that Cumbucket masturbated with, desperately trying to keep reaching the high often denied to her. Already her cum was pooling over Slut's navel and dripped down her sides. Nemuri slowly began slumping as the energy was sapped from her with each orgasm Slut pulled from her core. Once she was leaning against Cumbucket, he met her eye and nodded. Slut didn't even resist as she climbed from her face, red and covered in juices panting for air. Izuku pulled the mask off Cumbucket's face. "Do you want to live up to your name Cumbucket? Or should I let Slut take it all today?"

"Guh, puh-please," Slut begged, "G-g-giihh~ve it to meeeee muh-my Luh~ord!"

"No," Cumbucket argued, " Sh-she's buh-being pun...punished, cuh~um inside muh-me, puhlease Lord, I-I've been a guh-ood Cuhmbuhcket!"

"I, I'm shorr~eeee fo~oohhh tuh, touching muh-myself whu, with ouuuT permishun!" He reached around Cumbucket to pull Slut's milking cups off, getting a satisfying pop and gasp from her. His hand pushed Cumbucket's head down until they were face to face. Slut let out a low whine as he pulled out of her holes before he shoved a dick into each cunt. Both preened and arched their backs at the sensation. Once again he forcible move Cumbucket's head until she was kissing Slut. Immediately they both held each other, furiously making out as he pounded their slutty holes until his orgasm hit. Groaning as he pressed his hips against theirs, forcing both sets of legs to spread wider, he leant forwards, weight on Cumbucket's back as his arms thread under their combined legs and spread them wider still. Both women began to swell lightly at the sheer volume he emptied into them. By the time he pulled out, jizz already leaking, they each looked several months pregnant. Not that they could. Cumbucket yelped as his hand cracked her ass, leaving a bright red handprint.

"Clean up your mess, the pair of you," She scrambled to comply, dragging the dazed Slut with her. He watched as gold blonde slurped her juices up from her partner and the desk while the ashen blonde licked up his spilt cum. Deactivating the multiplier, he turned to Nemuri as the Royal Whores began to six-nine, cleaning his cum as it leaked from the other. "I've still got a good hour like this," He grinned, indicating his swaying dick, having turned off One for All, shrinking it down to a more manageable twenty-five inch long and five inch wide. Nemuri grinned, laying herself across the bed she'd unfolded while he'd finished himself off.

"Well then your Highness? Aren't you going to come warm me up? It's cold all alone in this big bed," It was only seconds as he crossed the room and laid himself over her, erect again as he locked with her lips passionately. More gently than he'd been with Slut, he guided his dickhead to her folds and slowly penetrated into her. Nemuri moaned delightfully at the sensation, tongue lolling as his invaded her mouth. Tapping her cervix he lifted just enough to lock eyes with her, resting his forehead on hers.

"You know if you wanted to you could go enjoy life right? Travel the world, set up a whole new life, if that's what you wanted, regardless of our history I would let you be happy, but if we do this, if you let me do this, there's no turning back," A hand rested on his cheek, as their hips separated

"Don't get sentimental on me now Izuku, just fuck me like a good lover should,"

"As my Queen commands," He surged forwards, breaching her womb easily and getting her to shiver in ecstasy. 

"Suh-stop pre, pretending, y~oohd, eh-eh-ever l-l-l-et me~ go," Her sharp nails dug into his back, drawing blood as her legs wrapped around his waist. Their eyes met in an intense stare as he slapped against her already sore lips.

"N-never," Grunting as he plapped away, he watched her smile, feeling one hand lift from his back to roughly fist his hair.

"Guh-good, boy, kuh-keep luh, looking at Mommy, fuhck Mommy's tight puhss~ee, god, just, just like that, yessss," She hissed pulling his head down into the crook of her neck, where he immediately latched onto her skin and sucking lightly. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her ass, grip pulling her back down as he rammed her womb. "Dohn't, don't stop," Lifting his mouth to her earlobe, he nibbled gently before muttering.

"Don't tell the King what to do,"

"Uh, or, wh~aht?" He flared One for All momentarily, making her gnash her teeth while her mouth foamed.

"Or I'll have to be cruel," As the energy dissipated again he began using his vibrating quirk, watching her melt as his dick buzzed inside her. "But I prefer to be kind," Her arms once again wrapped around his shoulders. "What do you want me to do huh?"

"Gehuht, me, pre~ehgnant," His face darkened with desire as his arms hooked under her legs, lifting her into a mating press.

"Gladly," Pining her down, he slid Overclock into action, pistoning into her with incredible speed. Nemuri could only clutch him as he fired off orgasm after orgasm in her mind. After being a willing sex-slave for so long, she was better at coping with the near endless amount of endorphins but it wasn't easy. What little percent of her mind she had control of focused on the feeling of his skin under her nails. On and on he went, cumming one second and then drilling her again in the next. This time the sex wasn't for pleasure, well, not wholly. Izuku's main goal was to genuinely fill her uterus with his seed. Already her abdomen swelled, sloshing with each thrust and he wanted to add more, regardless of how fried he left her brain. Her walls had tried to milk him for everything he was worth but the deluge of semen never stopped. Even as Overclock ticked off, he was relentless, an animal in frenzied heat. And just with the position he held her in, that sentiment was shared with Nemuri. Her soft dominatrix persona disappeared, moving her ankles to cross over his shoulders as her hands locked in his hair. She targeted every weak point he had, muttering encouragements to knock her up, describing how she would look pregnant, leaving hickies over every piece of skin she could reach. He groaned over and over with each orgasm, though his number was dwarfed by hers. Nemuri found herself trapped in a state of bliss that she desperately needed to share with him and her serotonin addled brain did everything it could think of to do that. His arms slid down her legs, sliding up her body until he was softly pulling her hair.  "L-last, one," He huffed, gritting his teeth.

"Buh-etter, may~ke it cohh~unt bi-ig boy," Her lips pressed over his chest, drawing another groan. "Cum inside and leave it in, make sure that cunt is airtight," With a final gasp, they both experienced their final orgasms. His hips bucked as he pumped the final liters of cum into her, she rolled her eyes up and chewed her bottom lip. Using his final dregs of energy, he rolled them over to make sure his weight wouldn't crush Nemuri who's five-nine height seemed petite against his giant frame. Laying onto of him, she pressed her chin onto his sternum and looked up at him. "Suh-so," She panted, "We've done the coronation, huh, what's, my title?"

"My Sultry Queen, my nymph," One arm rose across her back, Blackwhip fetching the long since discarded duvet to cover their naked bodies.

"Are those two still going at it?" She murmured tiredly, referring to the slurping sounds of Slut and Cumbucket back nearby his desk. "It feels like we were going for hours,"

"They go until they're told to stop, or they collapse, whichever comes first,"

"But they also get punished if they collapse,"

"Exactly, they'll go for a day if needs be and honestly I really don't want to explain why I need air fresheners in here again," Nemuri giggled before resting her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

"Slut, Cumbucket, come clean us up, then you can go back to your kennels,"

"Yes Mistress," Both responded, separating before they crawled over and onto the bed. Nemuri sighed at the soothing feeling of Slut's tongue on her abused, hot swollen lips. Izuku let out a deep breath as he felt Cumbucket licking the exposed segment of his shaft. Both fell into a gentle slumber to the sounds of their pets.

One hand pressed against his temple. "Right so, to make sure I understand this, all of this," Twisting his wrist, his hand pointed his fingers at the group opposite him. "You, your group.... Overwatch, led by a hyper-intelligent, Gorilla?"

"Gorilla is correct," The animal nodded,

"Is an international counter-terrorism group, that tries to battle a group known as... Talon? Based in Italy, while Overwatch operates mainly from Japan,"

"Yes,"

"And during this ongoing conflict many Talon members, who believed it to be a mercenary group, have defected to join you,"

"Just because we have personal differences does not mean we have to fight one another,"

"Yet these select individuals have tried to, repeatedly explain that Talon is not, in fact, a mercenary organization but some para-governmental group that believes humanity only grows through conflict,"

"We haven't found any evidence of,"

"Tell me, Winston was it? Do you know who founded Overwatch, who actually created it?"

"I, uh, no, not immediately,"

"Did it appear shortly before or after Talon, the mercenary group, became active?"

"It was reformed to stop Talon wreaking havoc yes," Winston's face took a look of confusion, "What are you,"

"So, this mercenary group, that happens to share a name with a group that incited a decade-long war, twenty years after the war has ended mind, this mercenary group appears and it just so happens that another group, sharing the name with the strike team that helped end the war, pops up to combat them, and nobody thinks that is suspicious?" Winston remained silent, the other members in the room all began to shuffle and look uncomfortable. "Look," Izuku brushed a hand through his hair, "I," He sighed heavily, "We can, the PSA has already begun investigating Talon in all measures and capacities, if you wish to help, by all means do, Sombra, Widowmaker, I am to believe you two are the two chief defectors?"

"I was researching into a global conspiracy, it didn't like that so I disappeared for a while, I joined Talon thinking it would help me find answers, I didn't realize it was the answer," A woman with styled and dyed hair lifted her hands in surrender. Despite her fluent Japanese, he detected hints of a Mexican accent.

"When this... event occured," A blue skinned woman with long dark blue hair spoke with a heavy French accent, "I experienced hallucinations, memories even, so I began to dig through archives, I remembered a name, Amelie, I discovered just what those {bâtardes} did to me, what they turned me into, I, they discovered my research and chased me from Italy across the continent, I lost them somewhere in China but from what I learned of this world, I felt here would be safer while I, attempt to undo what they have done,"

"The PSA will begin looking into it immediately, I'd offer you a treatment now but without knowing what they did, undoing anything could prove fatal, however you are invited to stay in one of the most secure locations in the world, you may have a housemate or two but I can assure you they are no threat to you, now," Izuku looked to his paperwork once more, "Uh, Reaper is it?"

"My world was one filled with corruption at every turn," A grated voice spoke from behind a white skull mask, "I did what I could to protect innocents but it hardly ever worked, I was doing my best to make the world better and then I woke up here, like any idiot in a strange place I began getting information, leaders I was trying to fight never existed, anyone I found corrupt was arrested and publicly shamed before I'd even loaded a gun, I woke up in San Francisco and despite how hard I looked, I couldn't find any homeless people on the streets, there were drug rehab building on every other block, even the fucking air was cleaner, I came up through Canada and never found a single discarded can of soda, I heard about King and the Public Safety Administration and did as much research as I could, in one year you did more for the World than I did in five, once I figured out where to meet you, I decided to reach out to someone I never thought I'd work with again for help,"

"He expected a gun in his face, but since we were both lost I figured I'd work with him," A stocky man with grey hair grunted from behind his visor with an American accent, "I came to in Ontario and met him just before the Alaskan border, I didn't have any team mates with me and nobody was answering their comm so I made the best of a bad situation,"

"Understandable, now, since you're all here and have been respectful and compliant, we've already begun organizing your fast tracks to get you all licensed again, you can remake the Overwatch Agency if you want, or you can all do your own things, doesn't matter either way, but if I can get your help to deal with Talon, it would be much appreciated," He checked his watch, "And that wraps everything up, I've organized accommodations for all of you those considered larger targets will be securely taken to a fortified abode by several trusted individuals, otherwise enjoy today to relax and get accustomed to the world, your studies begin tomorrow and they will be hellish, I'd apologize but they need to be in order to get done quickly," The large group meandered for a moment before leaving, forming groups to cram into the lift. Izuku let out another sigh, leaning on one arm of his chair.

"You doing okay?"

"Oh, hey my flame," He smiled gently to Moe as she stepped into the room, "Yeah, I'm, doing my best," Slouching lightly, he leant his head back against his seat. "Just, so much paperwork, I, it's so exhausting,"

"Well, what do you have left to do?"

"In total? Bits and pieces, I've got to meet with Bowsette, Peach, Daisy and Rosalina again to see if we can get King Koopa to respond to our summons, we can't officially declare war until he either invades or announces it during a summit and we'd prefer to act instead of react, there's the whole America debacle going on right now, cities have appeared out of thin air and people are worried about the amount of vigilantes they've spotted, apparently there's other versions of Wayne that've been arrested already, Tsukauchi's looking into that one for me, Rentarou is trying to get a list of all the new heroes and it's already a fucking game of who's who, not to mention there's reports of a group running around the country uncovering arsonists, attempted murders and general fraudsters the length of the West Coast, especially around some new town called Crystal Cove, and there's another agency that apparently a tonne of Japanese Heroes are related to, then there's the lady running around central Europe we're still trying to contact, it's just headaches all round to be honest,"

"What's last on the agenda for today?" Sitting on his lap, she twisted sideways to put an arm around his shoulders and lean into his presence.

"Just that last group, it's about as much as I can get done while still in Japan, I mean Humarise is still out there but thanks to the whole," The arm not around her waist waved around flippantly, "They've taken a back burner for the time being, which is great considering they've gone to ground so..."

"Sounds like a stressful time, maybe some of us can cook dinner tonight,"

"Over my dead body,"

"You keep overworking yourself like this and you might just collapse from exhaustion," Moe warned him lightly, "Then there'd be a whole lot of people to miss you,"

"Moe,"

"No Izuku, you need to stop doing everything yourself, take care of yourself, if not for you, for the Court, we're all worried about how hard you're working right now," Gently he kissed the top of her head, her green flaming locks warming his cheeks.

"Okay, okay, a group of you can cook dinner tonight, see how it goes, if it ends in disaster I retain the right to retake the kitchen,"

"And you'll let other people wash up?"

"Yes," He sighed, "And you guys can do the laundry too," Moe pat his cheek softly,

"Thank you, for letting us help,"

"Thank you for caring so much," He checked his watch, "We got half an hour to cuddle until my meeting starts,"

"Let's stay like this then,"

"Of course my flame, I'll need all the energy I can get to deal with whoever these Hero Association bigwigs are," As Moe curled up on his lap, Izuku relaxed, content with the small reprieve. It was all he'd get for the near future anyway, so he was going to make it count.