Takeover
Izuku grumbled as he slumped on the sofa. The Court around him lavished at the takeaway they'd ordered once the news had broken. Ochako gently rested a Styrofoam containers on his lap. "Triple cheeseburger, extra everything except the burger sauce, ketchup and mustard, both extra instead,"
"Thank you," He muttered silently, opening the beige box. "Fries on the side?"
"You like yours extra salty, so I figured it was better to set yours apart,"
"Thank you," Repeating himself quietly he began to eat slowly while the brunette sat beside him. Pockets of conversation were thrown around the room as a movie droned on the TV, ignored by most, partially ignored by the rest.
"Don't, I know you hate getting takeout,"
"I don't, hate it,"
"You just aren't fond of it," Ochako nodded her head slowly, "I get that, you worry that we'll all just keep ordering in instead, give up on learning to cook and stopping you from doing it,"
"I know it's irrational,"
"It's something that concerns you, that's all we need to know," Her head rested on his shoulder as she began eating her own fish based burger. "We like ordering takeout because it means you don't have to cook for all of us... we just worry that you've worked a full day, you're tired and now you have to cook for.... seventy mouths now, excluding school holidays when the kids are home," He just hummed as he ate a handful of fries. "So uh, speaking of you cooking, would you... care to explain what exactly happened in the kitchen earlier? All I heard was that is was a prank gone wrong,"
"Yeah I... I guess I can,"
Izuku hummed to himself lightly as he moved around the kitchen. "Hey lover," Mina purred, leaning into his ear as he stooped over to explore the fridge. "Watcha doing?"
"'Bout to make some lunch, care for some?"
"Always, what're you making?"
"Dunno, depends on what I can find," He jerked from a hand landing on his butt.
"Well, whatever you make, add me in too," Tamao bounced her eyebrows as she squeezed his derriere. "I love your dishes,"
"Oh, are you cooking Izuku?" Momo turned from her seat at the kitchen table, Chitose looked over from beside her.
"Count us in too," She looked to the table again, "Right girls?"
"Uh, sure, if it's as good as dinner last night, I'll take some," Olivia agreed, pausing her typing. Chitose nudged Aoi, who startled, looking up from her paperwork.
"Hm? Oh, if it's not too much bother,"
"It never is my bat, should I add my perfume to the list?"
"I think that'd be a good idea yeah," The door to the outside world slid open and four figures trudged in.
"Are you cooking babe?" Itsuka looked at him,
"I am, do you all want something?"
"We'll take whatever's going," Katsumi waved a hand, "We're just going to shower real quick,"
"Agreed, that spar worked up a sweat," Urbosa muttered, "I feel I could kill a Molduga with how I smell,"
"Nonsense, I think you smell perfect," Izuku grinned at the corny compliment. His sandstorm fixed him with a flat look.
"As lovely as the sentiment is, I'll beg to differ for the mean time,"
"Oh, you are cooking?" Brigitte looked at him innocently, "Do you think you could do something for me?"
"Of course, I don't think I've cooked a Swedish recipe before, maybe I'll try a few and you can tell me if they're up to snuff," His dame grinned widely before hurrying over to him.
"Awesome, I bought a few ingredients over from Sweden to try and cook myself, I brought them here when you helped me move in," She kissed his cheek softly, "Thank you for that by the way,"
"No worries my dame," He put an arm around her waist, returning her affections.
"Aaand, here," Handing him a small tin, she was smiling ear to ear, "Let's see what you pair with this," Slightly concerned with her eagerness, he looked at the can.
"Okay, Surströmming," With his other hand, he reached for a can opener. "What've you go in-," The moment the lid was pierced a brown liquid began hissing out of the can. "What's happening?!" Taken by surprise he began to fumble the object, then screamed in pain when the liquid got in his eyes. As he threw the item away from his person, the scent hit his nose. Dry heaving he heard Brigitte laughing above him. There were several voices before screeching ensued. Quirks began going off reflexively and Izuku opened his mouth to speak. That was a big mistake as the smell then filled his mouth. Nearly throwing up he looked back down to the floor. Then several explosions rocked the room.
Ochako chewed her lip in a bid not to laugh. Izuku merely continued to eat his food. "That's, that's a really,"
"You can laugh y'know,"
"No, no, your kitchen was destroyed," She let out a quick, single gasp, "That's, a very, very serious," Taking a deep breath, she tried to flatten her smile, "Very serious matter, after all who expected," Wisely he took her container of food from her lap as she fell into a fit of laughter. "The, the mighty King," Her arms crossed over her stomach, "King Izuku, greatest warrior in the Kingdom," Legs kicked out as her body slid down the sofa, "B-bested by, by fermented fish!"
"Laugh it up my mochi, you've got tomorrow off, so guess what you're gonna be helping me do tomorrow," Wiping a tear from her eye, she readjusted her position.
"Thank you," She continued to chuckle as she took her food back. "Of course I'll help remodel the kitchen,"
"Oh no, first of all we have to get rid of the smell, a duplicate is buying as many cleaning sprays as possible, since nobody wanted the fucking thing, it ended up getting catapulted all over the room, it is everywhere, Momo already made me a gas mask to go in and leave air fresheners around, luckily the emergency lockdown seals keep the smell from spreading around the room,"
"I imagine the Round Table weren't happy with the alert,"
"No, they found it fucking hilarious," He drawled, angrily biting into his burger. "Rentarou fell over from laughter, Naomasa nearly passed out, the rest weren't any better,"
"Well at least the worst of it is dealt with now,"
"You say that, wait until you smell it tomorrow," Ochako cringed lightly, "Yup, and it's been trapped in there overnight, lots of time to... stew together,"
"Oh god don't," Putting a fist to her mouth, she exhaled, "I'll throw up,"
"How do you think I feel? How I felt? I took like nine showers already and I'm still not sure it was enough,"
"Well, maybe we can jump in after dinner and I can make sure to cover every spot for you, hm?" Walking her fingers up his arm, she gave him a sultry gaze.
"Because that story really got you going didn't it?"
"Hey, you tell us we can seduce you any given second of the day, who's to say you can't do the same to us?" Leaning into his body, she began to whisper, "Maybe just cuddling up to my big... strong... husband is enough,"
"Say that again when you don't have tartar sauce on your face,"
"What? Where?" When she leant away to pat her cheeks down, he swooped in. Lips latching onto the curve of her jaw. A keen moan before he pulled away.
"Got it for you," Grinning flirtatiously, he met her eye.
"Tease," Ochako pouted, leaning back against him.
"Speak for yourself," His free hand moved around her to thumb the hem of her shirt. "Your tees don't reveal your midriff, meaning it's one of mine, and you know what that does to me," A simple hum was her response, then she twisted, leaning her back against his ribs. Kissing his bicep softly, she murmured.
"Not particularly, guess you'll just have to show me after dinner,"
[Gahd fuckin' really, all five ah you?] Ashe stared with wide eyes. [All fuckin' five, at once?!]
[Well, yeah at first] Olivia nodded
[What d'ya mean 'at first'?]
[Being aware of 'is abilitees, and 'ow unprepared zey were, I deecided to call in... reinforzments] Amelie spoke with some hesitance, [Zo, only one showed up]
[Still, I think that was enough to stop me from passing out] Angela murmured quietly.
[You can't be serious] Hana stared, slack jawed. [Six at once?]
[Oh he did far better than that the night we moved in] Brigitte smirked
[Move in?!] Mei put her hands on the table, standing up. [You mean you already live with him?!]
[Yeah, he cooks for us too] Fareeha boasted, [We had a lovely spread for breakfast this morning]
[Y'all got a cooked breakfast?!] Ashe nearly fell over on her chair.
[It was an American spread, fluffy pancakes, sugar waffles, bacon and eggs, 'French' toast, sausages, tortillas to make breakfast wraps, even a few cereals, all types of juice] Brigitte listed [He is quite the whizz in the kitchen] Lena put her feet on the table, tilting her chair back lightly.
"Show how many does that make it?" She quickly counted the room, "Emily owes me money after the bet on Amelie, but if there's sixty-nine already she owes me more," The women looked between themselves for a moment.
"Seventy," Lena squawked, flailing in surprise as he spoke from behind her. Catching the back of her chair with two fingers, he kept one arm crossed. "Your Japanese is coming on brilliantly by the way, is hers fairing much better?"
"She does nothing but practice for most of the day," Not meeting his eye, she ignored the rising heat in her face from getting caught.
[When did you get here?]
[Just as Olivia was detailing her turn, none of you noticed me walk in]
[You don't min' 'em talkin' 'bout it?]
[If I did, I wouldn't have seventy wives]
[SEVENTY?!] Was yelped in several languages. Izuku nodded with a grin on his face. Ashe stood up, knocking her chair over backwards. [How in Gawds name you dun tha'?]
[Witt, charm and lots of luck]
[Plus he can cook almost everything]
[And I'm guessing his weaponry helps too] Lena sniggered to herself.
[Wha'?] Ashe looked between the two before rounding on her, [What do ya know corgi?]
[Plenty more than you cowgirl] Izuku gave a small nod, a smirk pulling at his lips when Lena's eyes flicked over to him. [Like our mighty King here wields a twenty-inch Excalibur] Four women in the room choked on their drinks.
['O told you zhat name?] Amelie stared in shock.
[You mean you guys actually call it Excalibur? I was just joking]
[There's three other names my Court has for my penis but yes Excalibur is one of them, the first I believe] The silence ran in his ears.
@Bullshit it's twenty-inches@ Hana finally exclaimed
[You have five women here who say it is, and they're more than eye-witnesses] Pausing for a moment he held up a finger, [Also Lena who hasn't seen it but has spoken to a few of my other wives about me]
[You're aware that you're telling us your penis is nearly two foot long correct? That's not really something we can believe without proof] Satya moved a hand lazily. [I'm afraid those of us that haven't seen it yet request, respectfully, that you supply us with some sort of evidence]
[Are you asking me to-] The door to the room slid open, a woman with pine green hair done up in a simple ponytail began walking in.
"Where are those tw-, oh," She stopped and looked around the room, "Sorry I was just looking for...." A smile quirked on her face. "So this is where 'Livia and Hana disappeared to, sorry, didn't mean to interrupt the harem meeting, who's the stud?" Izuku grinned his own smile and stepped over to her, offering a hand. Gently the woman took it.
"Izuku Midoriya, first of my name, King of the Midori Kingdom, or more simply, King of Earth," He kissed the back of her hand as her face fell in shock. "And I'm simply enchanted to meet you,"
"That, is how he's ended up with seventy wives," Brigitte pointed, "A charmer that makes everybody feel special,"
"I, oh, uh, um, s-s-sorry, I uh, hi, I'm Kiriko Kamori," Her face was bright red.
"For the record Kamori, I'm only married to five of the women in this room, and my Court isn't a harem," Amelie made a small noise, "It's not,"
"A plethora of women loving and adoring you is a harem, even if you love all of them as well," He pursed his lips,
"Maybe but harem sounds derogatory, like it cheapens the relationship,"
"P-plethora?"
[His majesty here was just explaining to us how he's married to seventy women while McRee and the like can't even find a decent porno]
[Would it amuse you to find out I don't actually watch porn?]
[Well with seventy wives ah'd expect any time yur in the mood, yah can jus' grab 'alf a dozen of 'em] Ashe folded her arms. [Which is why ya were able tah keep up with tha six of 'em back then] Izuku chuckled lightly.
[Ashe, I can 'keep up' with all seventy of them]
[Out last us even] Olivia muttered [Mina does love those 'coronations' I'm surprised we survived five of them back to back, never mind how you were able to keep going another ten with some of the more experienced ladies] The non-Court members of the room stared blankly.
[Come again?] Mei mumbled
[Oh he did] Fareeha nodded, [And a third, and a seventh, and a twelfth]
[One of my abilities removes the refractory period, I can just keep on trucking] A light snort, [When we get home, ask Mina about the orgy-fest]
[I 'ave] Amelie lifted a finger, [Zey told me all about it, a week of almost non-stop sex, they were all exhausted by the end of it, but you, you got up and went to work like nothing]
[Well, not nothing] A hand idly drifted towards his crotch, remembering the ice pack. [But yes had I been able to ignore biological limitations, I could've kept going]
[So... hypothetically] Lena spoke, not looking away from her phone screen, [If we locked the door, we could stay in here until quittin' time and you'd be no worse the wear?] He blinked slowly.
[What are you plotting?]
[Oh nothing, nothing] She grinned, quickly putting her device away. [Back in a tick] Stepping out of her chair, she blinked over to the door before adjusting her direction and blinking away. A few phones buzzed and Izuku watched with a rising hesitance.
<You bitch!> Olivia exclaimed <Daughter of a whore! I'll fuck you with your father's strap-on, you bastard child of a doped up hooker!>
<Easy my hacker, easy> Trying to sooth her, he quickly pulled his hands away when she turned to him.
<No, none of that, she messaged our group chat! To be here for a good time! Oh the bitch, I'll rip her arms off and stuff them up her ass!> Izuku paused, blinking several times, <Exactly, like it's some sort of joke! Ooh I'm going to kill her!>
<Ah, perhaps my hacker> His arms caught her as she began storming around. For a moment she tried to resist his hold. Failing to escape, she angrily huffed and leaned into the embrace. <We can find a way to turn this around on her perhaps? I'm guessing we have some time before she returns and the others arrive, maybe we can come up with a plan or something?>
@Uh, sorry but@ Hana lifted a hand, @W-what if we.... well, what if we would like the... good time?@
[If you genuinely wish to lay with me, there are a few things to understand, namely the biggest rule which is that I don't do hook ups, or one night stands, I am married to every woman I've ever had sex with, happily too, so the same applies to you] Easing himself down into Lena's unoccupied seat, he looked around the room.
[Put simply] Brigitte smirked, [If he beds us, he weds us] She held up her hand to show off the engagement ring, [Hubby here collects wives like trading cards, except we're all super rare shiny foil cards and he treats us like it]
[Well it'd certainly be something to tell my family in Korea, they're afraid I'll spend the rest of my life alone] Izuku chuckled lightly
[Imagine their surprise if they learned you were to become the Queen of Korea then]
[A-wha?] Hana visibly buffered. [Q-q-queen?]
[Of course each of my wives is Queen of a Region, there's a hundred and ninety-five Regions after all]
[And what of the Regions without a Queen?] Mei asked tentatively
[Managed by the Knights of my Round Table, the men I trust most in the Kingdom]
[Yah choose for 'em or d'they get ta pick?]
[Well, that depends, normally I'll have a region for them in mind, but if they don't like it then yes, they get to pick, unfortunately America is taken by my Guard, cowgirl, apologies]
*Ah, I should've guessed this is what Lena was on about*
*Satya, a blessing to behold your beauty again, you're here for the good time correct?*
[Yes, she's also suggested you come... well equipped?]
<Lena you asshole> Olivia growled
[According to several testimonies, his Majesty wields an almost two foot member] Mei gestured, Satya merely gaped for a moment.
[Allegedly] Izuku added [I've grown a bit taller since the last measurements, I'm seven and three inches now, so I could've gained an extra inch in that] Several women looked around the room.
[Did.... anyone else here that?] Angela hummed,
[Sounded, like someone screaming... goddammit?] Kiriko agreed hesitantly,
[Was that Kyo?] Brigitte cupped her ear. Izuku sighed lightly before nodding.
[That normally occurs whenever I mention my height and how it's increased, the entire time I moved through six foot, she could've been half way across the country and still felt the need to yell in my direction]
[So you're penis could be between twenty and twenty-four inches long?] Satya raised an eyebrow, but he only nodded in silent response. [Did anyone else feel the wave of jealousy and envy just now?]
[You mean the sensation that the male populace all just checked their lengths and suddenly felt the need to compensate? Yeah, I did] Kiriko tilted her head. [So this marrying you after sex, would we take your name immediately or after the ceremony?]
[Whichever you prefer, Amelie uses Midoriya, but Zelda didn't until after we exchanged vows, whatever you find more comfortable is best]
[C-cool, th-thank you]
[I feel the need to reassure the room, you do not have to have sex with me right now if you do not wish to, if you want to you can move in and see how life would be as part of my Court first]
[So... in theory] Mei began [I could say, I'd like to see how well we'd live together, then I can sleep with you?] Izuku nodded,
[I would like to tell you all, he's a great husband] Brigitte lifted her hand, [The entire Court feels valued and loved, he's actually asked for counsel more than once on larger decisions, and he's been great in teaching me how to be Queen of Sweden]
[I can attest, he is a marvelous partner] Angela agreed, [My only gripe is one shared amongst the Court, that he works too hard, getting out of bed at half six in the morning, leaving the rest of us cold] He snorted at her glare.
[Cold, yeah, riiight]
[Well either way, he makes our breakfasts and packs a lunch for us, if he can he'll walk with the Queens that work at the University, I've had it from several sister-wives that he'll spontaneously arrive during their work hours with a dozen roses or chocolates, or just something, sometimes he finds them on patrol and joins them for a little while, if they're in the middle of a fight he helps, but god forbid they're hurt]
[I saw ze last time Talon appeared, 'e took out a small army zat had been pushing Rumi back, 'ave you 'eard of ze Dictator incident? Or ze fight between 'im an' Re-Destro?] As many shook their heads Amelie pulled her phone out [Zen allow me to show you, just 'ow protective ze King is] Typing on her phone, Amelie produced a video to show the group that began collecting behind her. Hana was among the first to join the party, getting as close as she could without blocking the screen.
@Holy shit! Those are real events?@
[Of course they are, w-why wouldn't they be?] He questioned when she turned to him.
[The game, King's Conquest, it's about your life through UA and the fight you had to become King, I thought a few of them were exaggerated]
[I'll admit the game sounds familiar] He rubbed his chin, recalling some paperwork he'd sign involving using his likeness for a video game. [And what do you do in the game?]
[It's a fighting game, arena based, it goes through all your major fights, Toshinori, the MLA, the Escapees, Nabu Island, there's a bunch of references too, like different characters being unlocked as the story progresses, does that mean you're Divine Right form is real too?]
[My whating what form?]
[Where you unleash all your abilities and power at once, you turn into a shadowy, smoky monster the size of a monster truck with tails, a hundred arms and legs]
[That's not exactly what he looks like when he cuts loose, not from what I've been told] Brigitte explained
[You're right, I don't get a hundred arms or legs, I get four extra arms, Dark Shadow and use a few others to alter my appearance but not to the size of a monster truck] He tilted his head, [What other references are there?]
[Well, one of your cosmetics in game pays reference to your original persona you called Dekiru, another one makes you look like the first user of All for One or the users of One for All, except Toshinori, but players can unlock a costume that gives you the All Might scheme, it comes with it's own unique dialogue]
[I, when did I....] His mind flashed back, [Setsuna] He griped, she'd asked him to read what appeared to be random lines in certain voices at one point. [I'll be having words with her later, anyway continue]
[It's got a large online community, it uses a three on three where you can swap between characters mid fight, players have been banned from playing as you in competitive tournaments too]
[Can I ask why?]
[Well, the first fifty Queens are playable characters in the base game with the developing company confirming DLC being released every ten Queens, every time you're pitted against a team of Queens in an arena not related to training your character auto forfeits, so the player automatically loses in like, five of the twelve arenas, and since the game is actually scaled to ability your stats are pretty broken by the end of the game unless the player chooses to scale down your power and scale up the AI]
[You know a lot about the game]
[I've one-hundred percent cleared it already, and min-maxed my team, took two weeks, but I'm already ranked really high in global competitive] Hana rubbed the back of her head shyly. [It's a really good game and I got stuck in it for a while, plus DLC explains this side of the Fusion event, how you met everyone from Yor to Urbosa and Riju since they were concurrent and Nemuri was already in the game, they did create a new entry for her Queen form though, Linkle was the first teased in the next DLC but since the public don't know about some of Overwatch joining the Court the next wave is still in development]
[Good to know, what do you mean new entry?]
[Oh, well, there's a sequence in the game where we play as Setsuna and fight Nemuri in a dream sequence, like Nejire fighting Mirio, or Tatami fighting Shindo, the developers changed it slightly, the old form is called Midnight and is considered a villain in the game, Nemuri Midoriya is treated like a different character with a similar move set, her appearance is different and there's secret dialogue if you fight Midnight as Nemuri] Rubbing her arm nervously, she chuckled lightly. [Uh, if a player uses a full team of escapees they have a special ultimate move that brings in the rest, unless it's Dictator, Toshinori and Mitsuru, then it triggers a cinematic that involved a drug dart before Toshinori beats the hell out of the other fighter] He nodded in understanding. Hana took a deep breath before continuing. [If a player picks you and doesn't select support characters, the game will put Princess Eri and Prince Kouta as your support with Eri being offense and Kouta being defense, if either one gets hit it triggers your ultimate, Righteous Fury, regardless of whatever ultimate the player equipped to you, which means by forgoing support they can have two ultimate moves that, if played smartly can be performed back-to-back and get rid of like, seventy-percent health]
[Wow, that's, I should try the game, sounds like a lot of thought went into it]
[There's definitely a lot of detail, like your costumes, if a player changes from your default appearances, being the King's suit or the Kings armor, over time the clothing gets torn and damaged, some players just take an ultimate to the face to see your model shirtless] Hana admit quietly, her face going bright red.
[And are you one of them?] He grinned, slowly standing from his seat. The mecha pilot stammered as she avoided his eye. Pausing at a knock on the door, he looked over to the entrance.
+Is this the room Lena advertised? For the good time?+
+Yes but I feel it should be explained, the good time is apparently an orgy with me as the main event, I'll let the others fill you in on the details+ Turning to the door he smiled at the Russian woman, who appeared to have brought company. [Hello] He greeted in surprise, [I don't think we've met before]
[Odessa Stone, you can call me Dez, I'm called Junker Queen] The tall woman waved a hand, [You're the entertainment Lena was on about?]
[That's.... certainly one way of putting it] He erred lightly.
[So what club did she find you in?] A round of snorts from the room, [What?]
[Lena didn't find me in a club]
[The street? Damn, how'd a hooker get that tall?] As she stepped towards him, he could see she was closer to his height than most. Most probably about seven foot even, if not six eleven.
[Not from the street either Miss Stone] He lifted a hand, [Name's Izuku Midoriya the first, King of the Midori Kingdom, or simply the world] There was a moment where she stared at him, her mind working on several questions at once.
[And Lena Oxton.... convinced you to sleep with the Overwatch women?]
[I'm already married to five of them, once Lena discovered I marry each women I lay with, she decided to invite the rest of you here for a little orgy, for whatever reason] Odessa choked on her breath.
[You, c'ugh, you what? I.... how many wives do you have?]
[Oh, seventy] He reached into a pocket and pulled out a small notebook. Handing it over he pointed to it. [That's got a small fact sheet about each Queen, so that I know exactly the right gifts, times to surprise them at work, allergies, down to favorite color and hobbies, even kinks, if you do decide to join my Court, there is a group explicitly banned from having that little codex] She was still pale from his admittance of polygamy that she quietly took the book and thumbed the pages [Of course if I end up filling that one I'll just transfer it all to a larger booklet, or I'll do as Honorable Queen joked and make trading cards to put in a binder] Brigitte shook her head, huffing lightly. [If you do not wish to join the Court, please leave the room, I'm taking your presence in the room as consent and permission to turn you into a Queen, my wives in the room will explain it to you if you have any questions, I'm currently plotting for when Lena reappears so I can get her back for this]
[I...uh, okay, that's, yeah okay] Still dazed, she walked over to the table and collapsed into his old seat. Conversation started up again as he turned back to Hana. Her blush was still yet to fade as he walked over to her.
@You never answered my question, are you one of those that risks losing to see me shirtless?@
@N-no, no! Just, I... the gallery@
@You know, if you wanted to join the Court@ His hand gently cupped her chin, getting her to look up into his face. @You wouldn't need to play that game to see it@
@R-really@
@Of course@ He purred gently, lowering his head close to hers @As my wife, all you'd, have to, do is....ask@ Speaking agonizingly slow, his free hand first rested on her hip, before sliding around her body. Hana whimpered lightly as he pulled her flush against him. @Now, what should I do first?@
@W-well... f-ffirst, I'd... I'd like t-to see how you're g-g-gonna punish, L-Lena, to k-know if I-I c-can be a bad girl@
@You want to be a bad girl?@ He purred softly as she shuffled in his hold @That's fine by me darling, I'm very good at disciplining bad girls@ His hand slid down her back, groping her ass softly. @Though I suppose giving you a warning now means I can punish you harder later@ Her knees clicked together as he nipped at her ear, getting her to whimper. @And making you wait does make things more interesting@ Gently biting her neck, he felt her hands on his back. @I guess you're just going to have to wait your turn then@ Continuing to tease Hana, he began plotting revenge in the back of his mind.
"Right, let's get started!" Lena charged into the room, Emily dragged behind her. The brunette turned to shut and lock the door before turning back around to the room. Her excited smile fell as she absorbed the image before her. The other women were all adjusting rumpled clothing, several phones were being used to adjust hair or make up. Izuku was fiddling with his tie, both ends flapping about. Looking up to her, the greenette blinked.
"Oh, Lena, where'd you go? It's been hours,"
"It's been," She looked to her watch, "Half an hour,"
"Felt like eternity," Brigitte sighed wistfully, "Though I'm sure my hips will collect payment tomorrow,"
"Tomorrow?" Amelie groaned, "Try in five minutes, I can feel the tenderness already,"
"We missed it?!"
"Missed what?" He asked innocently, Lena went beet red and clammed up.
"The... the thing," She tried, "With all of you and, being Queens and," He looked confused for a few more moments, even tilting his head.
"Oh," Faking realization, he grinned, "You mean the 'good time', that you put on your girls' group chat?" Her eyes widened in surprise, a foot sliding back as he walked over to her. "The one that effectively advertised me as an escort? Reducing me to only the most primal bases? That made me sound paradoxically like a womanizer and an easy fuck? That thing, right?"
"Uh, um, well, when you put it like that," Shrinking slightly as he towered over her, she lifted a finger, "I d-didn't,"
"You know there's one thing I have to say to you Lena," She froze as he leant down to her level, hot breath rushing by her ear. "Gotcha,"
"What?" The room burst into laughter as he straightened up, "Wha-,"
"You think I could get through all of them in half an hour? Good Lord no, not even close, Emily, lovely to see you again, are you a willing participant?"
"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't interested, dick isn't something I've had much luck with before, ladies have always been more appealing to me,"
"You might enjoy the Court as much as I do in that case, maybe even more, though firstly I would ask your permission to have Lena here,"
"Wow, that is... refreshing, someone asking my permission, I'm not big on cheating or cuck-stuff,"
"Well, you can sleep with me too, plus if you do, Lena couldn't really object to you joining the other ladies, hell you might show them a thing or two," He smiled, "Think of it more as an open relationship, again if that doesn't appeal to you, or you're uncomfortable you can leave and Lena will leave with you, there are lines I refuse to cross after all," Emily took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Her eyes searched his before a small nod.
"My less accepting extended family have said a good dick would help my... gayness, maybe I've just been underestimating what good is,"
"It won't prove anything you realize? There's seventy women in my Court, all a bisexual as the last, now I'm no mathematician but seventy wives to one husband might cancel out the.... help," Emily snorted lightly, nodding in agreement.
"One request,"
"Of course,"
"Lena goes first," Tracer looked over in disbelief, "She's dragged me all the way across town, if you can find a way to make her stop talking, I'll give you a shot," As he opened his mouth to agree, she cut him off, "But, she has to be quieter for longer than a minute, fair?"
"Fair is as fair does," A quick handshake before he kissed the back of her hand lightly. "And to be honest, I was planning on having her first, if you consented that is,"
"Well I do, so go right ahead,"
"Thank you kindly,"
"Um, excuse me? Don't I get a say in this?"
"So you don't want to go first? Besides you lost that privilege when you sent out a text calling me a good time," Once again he towered over her, one hand gripping her chin."So you're going to go first as an example of what I do to bad girls," His other hand caught the zipper to her orange hoodie, slowly pulling down. "And I think I have the perfect punishment in mind," Lena whimpered as he leant down to kiss her.
As he pulled back, his teeth caught her lip. Their eyes met as he undid the zipper and revealed she had forgone a shirt this morning. An aerospace orange lace bra face the world as he ran a finger over the lining. She closer her eyes, biting her lip softly as his other hand slid over the waistband of her neon orange leggings. Holding her hips, he pulled her back for another kiss. As she held him with her arms, his got busy roaming her body. Expertly unclasping the bra, he slid the straps off her shoulders before lowering down to her leggings again. Lena understood as he slid his thumbs under the hemming. Leggings and panties were dropped in a single swift motion, kicking off her shoes as she stepped out of the crumpled clothing. His own clothes shred itself before recombining in a corner. She gasped when he broke the kiss by turning her around, his member pushing against her ass cheeks. Pulling his hips away, he angled to run his shaft between her thighs. Lena let out a soft moan as it slid against her pussy. "You were a very, very bad girl," He purred in her ear softly, "I think I need to teach you a lesson," Standing up straight, his cock lifted her to her tiptoes. Full House passed along as he gripped her sides. Pulling back again, he made sure to realign himself before pushing again.
Another gasp as he began penetrating her. Looking down, she watched a bump begin forming as she was pulled across the horizontal prick. Then she realized he'd carried her over to the now emptied table. As he pulled out, she felt him nip at her neck. "What better way," He mused softly, Lena felt another presence behind her, pressing against her back door. "Than thoroughly ruining you?" Two cocks began spreading her holes, she looked up to the ceiling, teeth grit in shock. The room changed as he folded her over the table and began pumping into her. With one hand pinning her neck, the other began leaving a hand mark on her ass. Each crack was followed with a rough squeezing, fingers digging in as he pulled at her posterior. She could say nothing as he plowed away, the table clunking as it rocked with his thrusts. As her tongue lolled from her mouth, her unfocused eyes tried to find a target. Before her, on the other side of the table gathered the other women. His wives looked on with a vindicated smugness, while the rest were split between fascination, shock and anticipation. Biting her lip as his hands left her body, she suddenly found herself a in a triangle hold with his breath hot against her ear.
As her breathing was constricted, she heard him whisper into her ear. "Look at her," Hardly comprehending his words, she tried looking at the collected mass. Naturally she picked out the redhead, meeting her gaze. The look on her face spoke volumes, Lena could almost hear the degrading snaps coming from her upturned mouth. "You lied to her you know?" She was barely understanding him as he purred, "You said you were kinky, a good little pervert,"
"H'ngh," Her toes curled as he bit her ear softly,
"Keep looking," He ordered softly, returning her distorted sight back to Emily, "You didn't tell her you were a slut," Nails began digging into his skin as she clutched the arm over her neck. The hand on her head fisted her hair, pulling it harshly. "That you were a little cock craving whore," Grinding her teeth together, Lena tried to resist the moans clawing up her throat. "Listen to yourself," She gasped in breath, his hold was tight enough to restrict her breathing but loose enough to give her enough air. Breathy, hoarse moans bounced over the room. The meaty plapping of skin on skin was echoed with a wet slapping as her flooding cunt soaked her inner thighs. She could already feel her juices midway to her knees and with the rate Izuku was going it was getting faster.
"That doesn't sound like a well behaved doll does it?"
"Nghn-no," His arm tensed around her neck, making her eyes widen.
"No... what?" The sensual growl alone had an orgasm ripping up her spine.
"Nghn-nuh... no S-suh, Sir," Clawing her fingers, she dug her nails into his arm and into the table in front of her. Through her haze, she was hardly able to focus on Emily, who was now sitting across the table.
"What does it, sound like to you?" Lena began making a sound when her hair was pulled roughly, "I wasn't asking you," His teeth softly dug into the flesh on her neck, "I was talking to her," Emily bit her lower lip, shirt crumpling up as she began feeling herself over her bronze bra. "Well?"
"Mhn," She smirked with half-lidded eyes, "Sounds like a whore to me,"
"I was thinking the same," He grinned ferally, words soft in Lena's ear, "You should probably apologize for lying to her," Knees bent and toes curled, she could hardly focus enough to feel the drool escaping the corner of her mouth. "Apologize for lying Lena, for being a little fucking whore,"
"Sh-so~reee!" Slurring her words, she watched Emily trying to get off. Finally fed up with the limited access, she hurriedly stripped off and hid them under the table. By this time his wives had already began their own activities on the table adjacent to theirs. Amelie was sat on the edge of the table, Brigitte behind her, cream limbs crossing over her blue skin. Meanwhile Olivia revealed that she'd brought several sex toys in her handbag and was using a strapon on his sniper. Just behind his dame, Fareeha and Angela were laid, sixty-nine style, lost in their arousal.
"God Lena," Emily gasped as she climbed onto the table and masturbated in Lena's face. "If I knew how good you looked getting dicked down, I would've pimped you out, months ago," Pausing for just a moment, Izuku was taken aback by how easy the vitriol spilled from her lips. Though, the way Lena moaned and tightened around him, she wasn't just happy with it, but actually enjoying it.
"You know if it was any other man," Brigitte purred from her seat, tormenting Amelie. "She wouldn't look have this good," Amelie gave a breathy groan as her tits were groped roughly. "And he's not even properly breaking her yet,"
"W-what?" Emily looked in slight trepidation also heavily excited. Izuku released his hold on Lena, letting her flop onto the table. Quickly he pulled her hair and growled in her ear.
"Want me to break you Lena? Turn you into a Queen? Mark you as mine so none other can lay claim to you?"
"Hmnm!"
"Emily?" He met the redhead's eye. "Do you trust me?"
"You're currently fucking my girlfriend, in her place of work, on a breakroom table while I finger myself in front of her," Emily smirked, "We passed that bridge a few thousand miles ago," A dangerous glint in her eye, "Break her, put the little in little whore," Izuku drew back his hips before growling in her ear again.
"Get ready, I'm going to stuff your face in her cunt, you're not getting let up until I'm through with you, which means you'll be tasting her on your breath for weeks," Her face went bright red. Before she could announce an agreement he slammed his hips against hers. Breaching her womb with ease, he pushed her head between Emily's legs just before she could scream. Immediately some sort of instinct took over as the scream stopped, replaced with the wet shlicking of her tongue against Emily's pussy. @Hana@ The woman in question 'eep'ed as he beckoned over her.
@Y-yes?@
@If this is a warning, imagine how bad your punishment will be@ An arm snaked around her waist the moment she was within reach. Helping himself to a handful of her ass drew a breathy groan.
@B-break me, like, like a rage gamer breaks a cheap controller@ Her hand ghosted over Lena's waist. Izuku gave a dark chuckle as he leant to gently bite her neck.
@Oh Hana@ Kissing his way up to her ear, he nibbled her earlobe @I'm going to do so much worse@