It's a Villain's World

Lena cried out again as fire ran up her spine. Emily's legs had locked around her head, keeping her face pressed against her cunt. Izuku bottomed out inside her, stretching both holes. Muffled against Emily's snatch, Lena's moans reverberated through her. Fingernails clawed into the creamy doughy muscle of Emily's ass. She groaned lightly, running a hand through the hazel brown hair. Coming down off her own high, she let the heroine up to breath. A deep gasp as she caught her breath, Emily still dripping down her chin. Her eyes crossed as she felt Izuku's cocks pulse inside her. Heat softly burned through her abdomen as he dig his fingers into her hips and leant over her body. He wasn't even out of breath, "That's a good little slut," A needy whine as he gently kissed her cheek, "You're mine now Lena, you belong to me,"

"God," Emily whispered, trying to recover, "If you ate me like that normally, I'd never let you out of bed,"

"She might need to stay in bed for a day or two," Izuku smirked before beside her, "Especially since the others will want to welcome the pair of you, bed rest is practically guaranteed in your near future," Slowly, he began pulling out of Lena, quirk wearing off. Once the internal support had been removed, she entirely collapsed on the table. Arms sprawling above  her head as her legs continued to twitch. His cum leaked from both holes, beginning a trail of white from her ass to her thigh. It dripped from her abused pussy into the puddle of her cum between her feet.

"That depends," Emily smirked at him over the exhausted Lena, "You've still got to get me, we're a package deal remember?"

"So?" Matching her expression, he raised an eyebrow.

"So," She drawled, "You have to convince me, which will be a bit harder than little Lena here," A hand gently brushed her loose her, "You gotta do everything you did to her, to me," Faltering at his look, her confident finger wilted. "Okay, maybe not everything, but if you can't get me close to this? Then you lose," Overclock helped him appear behind her before she noticed him move.

"Oh Emily," He whispered, turning her around. Her legs hung off the edge of the table, naturally spread for him to get between them. She gasped as his bulbous prick pressed against her slick folds. "Never challenge the King," Another sharp inhale as he began spreading her pussy open. Slowly pushing his way in, his hands remained on her hips. As he began feeling resistance, he glided one hand over her creamy skin. Grabbing her hand, he brought it to her abdomen. Her eyes widened when she felt the small bump. "Feel that? I'm knocking on your womb and unless you say so right now, I'm breaking in and marking it with my cum, understand?"

"Give it to me, please," She froze as he leant his body against hers. Breathing against her ear, his voice was soft, sending shivers down her back.

"You're begging," He caught her earlobe between his teeth, nibbling softly and getting a keen whine in response. "I like it when you beg," @Hana, don't think I've forgotten about you either@ She 'eep'ed from her position at the table. [Or the rest of you] The other women in the room hardly reacted, they were already being absorbed into the orgy as his wives' table. Amelie met his eye and sent him a sultry wink,

{Don't worry my love, we'll get them all warmed up for Excalibur} Ending her sentence by wrapping her mouth around Kiriko's breast, fingers delicately teasing her clit as Angela knelt by the table, tongue swirling between her lips. Izuku grinned and left a hickey on Emily's neck. Fingernails dug into his back.

"You're not begging," Softly singing, he nipped her ear again. "Come on, you told her to be a good little slut, lead by example and be a good little fuckdoll Emily,"

"Please," She groaned as his hips rolled, "Please, please, please," Leaving more marks on her pale shoulders, he rest his forehead on hers. "Please, fuck me, please,"

"If you insist," Grinning, he drew his hips back just far enough for the bump to recede. "Don't scream," Ramming his hips into hers, he felt himself break into her womb. Emily snapped her head up, but bit down on her lip to keep the noise to a whimper.

"Mhnm," Her second hand quickly joined the first, clawing his back as the vibrating quirk activated. Not relenting anything, he hammered away into her cunt, listening to the wanton noises she let out. Hands clutching her doughy ass, he sunk his fingers in before lifting her from the table. With no support, Emily was able to sink fully onto his cock. Arms wrapping around him tightly, her head was thrown back as he bounced her. Biting and nipping at her flesh, be left purple marks across her shoulders and neck. Each time getting another aroused moan from her. Their bodies melded together as he carried her from the table, with a huff she was pinned to the wall. Her legs trying in vain to cross behind his waist.

Groaning as he pressed his body onto hers, Emily began clutching his face. With a gasp she pushed his face away and looked into his eyes. "G'hn, ah-nd, I... I tho~ought L-ee-nah's... tuh, toy's were, buh-big,"

"Don't worry," He whispered, watching her spasm lightly. "Once you get use to this, the others will show you how to make it bigger," Her eyes bulged, "And you'll still take every inch, like a good fuckdoll, right?"

"Yuh-yes, yes sir," Preening under his attention, she slapped her hands onto his chest, digging her nails in as her head was thrown back. She was pretty sure the wall was shaking with how hard he was slamming into her. Each thrust his dick slammed against the wall of her womb, causing a lump the size of her fist to appear on her abdomen. Every jiggle of her tits had her nipples rubbing against his skin. Struggling to breathe against the endorphins in her brain, she could only ground herself by digging her nails into Izuku's chest. He plowed into her, over and over again. Every movement had his length grinding against her walls. Each time a sensitive spot was hit, fire ripped up her spine. At some point, one hand curled into his hair as the other wrapped over his shoulders. His breath was in her ear, panting lightly.

"So, good," Groaning lightly as he slammed her against the wall, he caught her earlobe between his teeth. "Such a good fuckdoll," A pitiful whine escaped her as he held her tightly. "Think you can do a big finish?"

"Hn'hn,"

"Then get ready," Her body reacted before she could comprehend. The vibrating of his cock increased and suddenly her nerves burned with pleasure. Screaming through her high, she felt a warmth as he stopped thrusting. Slowly being carried away from the wall, she felt her stomach swell slightly. In a semi-conscious state, she was aware of being laid beside Lena, who was still recovering from her turn. They rolled together and began holding the other. Izuku brushed their hair from their faces softly.

"Not.. your, worst idea," Emily admit to her between recovery breaths, Lena just grinned tiredly. He turned around before her response and looked to Hana. She'd long since stripped herself of her body glove, stood before him in watermelon pink underwear. Avoiding his eyes, she blushed.

"I... I've always," Trailing off, she looked away. He stepped to her and lifted her chin with a finger.

"Tell me, I won't judge," Speaking gently, he smiled down to her.

"R-r-rip,"

"You want me to tear these off you? And ravage you like an animal in heat?" Hurried, almost embarrassed nods. "You're sure?" Sliding a finger up her naval, he hooked it under the middle of her bra. "It's a lovely set, and you want me to destroy it?" More nods, "Alright then," He grinned down at her. Pulling it slightly, he caused her to stumble into his body. Leaning backwards, she looked up as he relaxed his arm. Then he hooked a second finger and yanked. The clasp on her back snapped as the straps popped apart. He flung it across the floor carelessly and stooped over. Hana moaned as he gently cupped her breasts and began nipping one. His fingers got to work on the other as he pinched or bit both ceaselessly. There was a shriek of surprise as he suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up. His nose poked her abdomen as she looked down at him. A sharp grin as he held the hem of her lace underwear between his teeth. Both hands were in his hair as he began pulling it. Then his head shook suddenly and the fabric gave way.

Hana had no say as he adjusted her legs over his shoulders. Her back met a wall as he dragged his tongue up her slit. Behind his head her legs crossed while both hands gripped his hair tightly. Audibly, she gasped before it devolved into a breathy moan. Already she was struggling to think properly. Every twitch of her muscles was reactionary, caused by either the chemical rushes in her brain or the physical sensations outright. The rough texture of his tongue scraped againts her walls, twisting and turning to make her writhe in much the same way. Clinging to his head, she screwed her eyes shut, trying to ignore the wanton moans coming from her own mouth. She knew without doubt that if anybody not already in the room saw her now... well it'd be the end to her current reputation. Being held up by her bare ass as she was made to cry sounds no decent person makes. All with only the tongue of the man responsible. If that wasn't the cause for the shudder up her spine, maybe it was how a part of her wanted to be seen.

Her limbs shivered as the thought floated in her incoherent mind. Someone, anyone, coming into the room, just in time to see Izuku cumming into her. She was barely of sound thought when lips pressed against hers. It had gone completely unnoticed when he'd stopped, lowering her slowly as his lips trailed up her body. Her legs were still over his shoulders. Or, well, against his shoulders, her feet barely resting against his joints. His lips slowly encouraged hers to open, a flavor suddenly flooding her mouth. It was then Hana realized Izuku was kissing her with a mouthful of her own cum. Still, it didn't stop her feverent attempts to pull their bodies together. He pulled back as the tip of his prick tapped her slick entrance.

"Now," He whispered in a husky voice, "Should I breed you like a sow? Or do you want me to be gentle?" His lips were ghosting over hers, acting as if he didn't notice her whimpering. "Say now if you want to stop, because if I don't now, I won't until it's over," Hana let out a keen whine, "I won't stop until you can't take anymore," Somehow when his lips moved away, it felt more torturous. Hot breath against her ear had her squirming. "I'll keep going, you won't walk straight for days, everybody will know you've been fucked good, and they'll all know it was me that did it, is that what you what?"

"Hmhn,"

"For everybody to see you as a dirty, perverted broodmare? For them all to think you want to be knocked up?" The whisper was like a devil on her shoulder, the way it knew the thoughts in her head. She chewed her lip,  "Say it," He encouraged her, "Admit it to me, how badly you want to it," Sucking lightly on her neck, he tormented her that much more. "Go on, admit it to the whole building, you want them all to see you, getting used like a fleshlight, admit it to yourself,"

"Fuhck," Her arms tensed around his head as her fingers clenched his hair. "Yes, god, please, treat me like a cheap cocksleeve, fill me up like a fucking condom just," Forcing his head to look him in the eye, she ground her teeth in a desperate plea,"Fuck me,"

"As you command," With a sly grin, he stopped holding her up. Hana's feet fell under his arms as his cock spread her cunt. Her hold on him increased as her legs clung to his sides. It was all she could do to not scream. Before their hips could meet, she felt him hitting something inside of her. Izuku just lifted her up again, grinding his dick against her walls. Hana felt like he was trying to make her insane. The amount of endorphins flooding her brain caused everything in the room except the two of them to cease existing. Eternity crawled by as she felt him pull out of her, eyes trying to focus on his face. By the time her pussy had recovered, he wore a wolfish grin. "Remember," He whispered softly, "You asked for this," His fingers tensed on her ass and dragged her back down. She didn't even have time to inhale before the air was forced from her lungs. A lump appeared on her abdomen as whatever had been holding him back broke against the force. Nothing existed except him, her and the connection between their bodies.

Losing any sense of time or space, her jaw opened. Out of her came a sound that in any other situation, would be considered the epitome of debaucherous. His whisperings didn't help either. Hana had only just discovered her public kink and yet here Izuku was, ramping it straight up to eleven. Somehow he already knew exactly what to say. He suggested taking her out of the room. So that everyone in Overwatch could see her, it made her walls constrict tighter than she thought possible. As he pounded her into the wall, he shared the idea of filming her face to show her viewers and fans.  At this point she was surprised that she could still understand him, nevermind her own incoherency. Moaning and groaning like a cheap hooker, she hoped he understood her reactions were positives. When his teeth grazed her earlobe, she heared another idea. "Maybe," His hot breath rushed against her raising skin. "We'll take a nice, long video, of me taking you from behind," The tension rose in her body with each word. "And you can give a nice...lo~~ong speech," A hickey marked the side of her neck. "About how you're now a good little slut for your King, as the Gaming Queen, your King's streamer, release it for the world to see," Her eyelids fluttered as she built the image in her mind. Billboards with just a video of her, getting fucked just like this. Everybody stopping to watch her getting used like a bitch in a brothel. "But maybe, we'll send a preview," Her breathing hitched, "So your parents know their 'precious daughter' is nothing more than a cumdump," 

Her mind shattered as the most built up orgasm scrambled her nerves. Limbs convulsed, trying to latch onto him. Silently screaming, she found a moment of clarity when his lips met hers. Melting into the kiss, she felt much more in control as the waves of pleasure washed over her. Despite the tsunami in her mind, there was a focus in her head now. A green-haired, titan of a King currently holding her up in two different ways. Hana slumped against the wall as their lips disconnected. Her limbs all felt boneless, hell she didn't feel like much more than a puddle of serotonin and cum right now. Catching her breath as he gently put her down to rest, she smiled to him. "Again,"

"Once you have recovered, I'd be happy to," Somehow, even though he'd just been the most perverted, lecherous consort she'd ever had. The way he gently kissed her temple, Hana couldn't see him as anything other than the most caring and accomadating lover. His knuckle brushed her cheek as the fatigue finally began to set in. "After all my streamer, you're mine now" Despite the tiredness seeping in, she shuddered at the possessive tone in his voice. "All you have to do is ask," Giving a tired nod as she slumped against the wall, she smiled drunkenly. The King turned his attention to the room, Lena and Emily were now cuddling on the table, both still recovering. Scanning the orgy pile of the women, he stroked his chin. a deep gutteral growl made them look to him. Blackwhip flew into the pile, his wives all licked their lips as they watched his face. There were shrieks as it enveloped them all before they were all moved to the safety of the floor. Kiriko yelped as it began to grope her roughly, before she was dragged across the room. hovering inches away from him, she whimpered. The back of his fingers rubbed her cheek. "Earlier, you called me a stud, you know what that means?"

"G-good l-looking,"

"No," He whispered leaning in closely. She gasped as his free fingers were dragged up her slit. "It means a womanizer, some meathead only wanting sex," Grabbing her jaw, he looked into her eyes. "To insult a King, to his face, that comes with a severe punishment," A keen whine, "Want me to punish you, do you?"

"Y-yes,"

"Well, then it can't be a punishment can it?" Two fingers slid inside her, buzzing slowly. Kiriko struggled in the air. Inside the Blackwhip shroud, her tits were getting kneaded like dough. "If you want it, it's a reward isn't it?" Crooning lightly, he smiled viciously, "And why should I reward insulting the King?"

"S-sorry!" Kirko let out between pants. "I I'm s-suh-sorry, pu-Please!" Her eyes bulged lightly as his thumb pressed her clit. "God, please, f-fuck, y-you aren't, hah, womanizer, ohhr muh-eethead,"

"Then, what am I?"

"Kuh-King!"

"And what does that make you?" Purring in her ear, he listened to her try and string words together.

"St-st-ooh, mhmm, pid, b-bu huuuh, itch, thahhht, d-doesn't,"

"No," Saving her from any more attempts, he nipped at her earlobe. "Kinoko Komari, from the moment you stepped in that door, you became mine," Blackwhip began receding from her body. There was a low groan as she was lifted by the hand against her cunt. His fingers pressed against her walls, getting her head to go back. Izuku worked his way down from her ear, leaving several marks as he did. The hand previously on her chin now gripped her ass as his teeth caught her puffed nipple. Kiriko didn't even notice the contact, let alone the passing of a quirk. "You," He snarled lowly, "You are my Mystical Queen Kinoko, my kitsune,"

"Yesss~," She hissed out between her teeth. Her arms wrapped around his head. Still around her ankles and wrists, Blackwhip slithered back into motion. Kiriko didn't notice the shine of Creation on his back, nor the movements of the black mass until it was done. Her arms had been moved behind her back, restrained above and below the elbow, along with her wrists. Leather straps had been pulled tight, making escape impossible. Her ankles had been lifted, secured to her thighs with more straps. Around her shins however, were metal braces with a steel pole between them. It kept her legs spread without obstructing her pussy. His fingers left her slick lips, letting her take a gulp of air. His wet fingers were dragged up her body, circling her nipples before pressing against her closed mouth.

"Clean them," He ordered, which Kiriko felt was unnecassary as she had parted her lips the moment his touched them. Unbeknowst to her, Blackwhip had fetched a nearby table, setting it down behind her. Izuku suddenly took his fingers out before gripping her chin again. There was a fire in his eyes that made her feel weak. If her knees weren't already restrained, they would've buckled. "Now, before you are truly a Queen, first I need to mark you, so that none may claim you," She whimpered quietly. "But how to do it?" 

"F-fuck... me,"

"That's the idea," Grinning savagely, he leant in to softly bite her neck. "The question is, how should I fuck you?" Dragging his tongue along her creamy skin, he whispered, "Should I take you softly, endearingly, like a gentle lover, or," Nipping at her ear, he continued, "Do I do it hard? Like I did to Hana? Or do I do it another way?" Fingers lightly scratched up her back. "Do I pepper you in kisses? Hold you kindly? Or do I cover you in bite marks? Scratches and bruises? Do I take you the way you want? Or should I just have my way with you?" His hands were filled with her ass cheeks."After all you are mine now,"

"G'hn," She managed, biting her lip.

"I think," Spinning her around, he rubbed her ass against his erection. "Since you do belong to me now, I'll do as I please," The cold metal of the table bit at her skin as he laid her on it. A hand ran through her hair, before pulling it harshly. As her back arched, his other hand hovered in front of her face. Hellflame flickered around his digits for a moment. His heated fingers then sunk into the soft tissue of her breast. It wasn't hot enough to burn, but it was definitely enough to make her gasp. In the seconds after, she felt his prick pressing against her slick arousal and slowly push into her. Groaning at the sensation, she felt like being torn in half. His body was against her arms, pinning them to her back. Instead of pulling her hair, his hand now held her neck gently, arm resting on the table to support him above her. Still, his finger and thumb against her chin kept her head up. With his hot breath against the side of her head, Kiriko gave a small noise as his thrusts began. They were slow, shallow movements, helping her body to accustom to his presence. Even though he was holding back a good amount of his length, Izuku was still reshaping her insides.

His silken words slowly slid into her mind. "Look, look at them," Kiriko realized that he was making her face the other women of the room. As her mouth opened to moan, his hand moved, palm against her chin. His index and middle finger hooked into her mouth. Instinctively she began sucking, lips closing around his digits. She watched as Amelie and Olivia teamed up on Ashe. His Sniper at the oulaw's back, blue legs wrapping around her abdomen as she pawed at the generous breasts displayed. Her ally was kneeling between the pale slender legs, tanned ass wiggling in front of them. Brigitte had taken Aleksandra, somehow restraining the Russian woman in a half-nelson. A strapon that one of the Perverts undoubtedly supplied her with was seen pumping into Alex's ample ass. Angela had Satya over her lap, curled fingers disappearing between her caramel thighs as she mewled softly. His mirage had both Odessa and Mei-Ling in her thrall. Both were perched on the edge of the table, with a hand between their legs. Odessa back, groaning at the ministrations, leaning on one hand, the other worked her tits in turn. Mei-Ling however, leaned into Fareeha's shoulder. Face bright red and eyes closed, she was embarassed but clearly enjoying herself. By the way she reacted to Fareeha's lips by her ear, depraved whispers were being passed along.

Kirkio snapped back to her own situation as her arms were released from their bindings. Blackwhip moved her wrists, bringing them around and above her head. Izuku's body pressed against her back as one hand pinned both of hers down. A collar clinked into place around her neck, a lease grew from his palm to click into the link. The leather bit into her neck as he pulled it harshly. "Look at them," He purred into her ear again. "Soon everybody in this room will be mine, my five wives, helping the others get ready for me, keeping their cunts wet for me, the three newest Queens all still recovering," Emily and Lena had finally caught their breath and were softly holding the other. Hana had passed out, slumped against the wall. At some point he'd created a pillow and blanket for her, Blackwhip softly putting both in place. "All of them mine, just... like, you," His teeth softly nibbled at her ear. The collar was pulled again, she inhaled sharply lifting her head. His shoulder acted as a brace, not letting her move further. "Don't worry, you'll have a real choker this time tomorrow, but I think a nice little collar works for my kitsune, don't you?" It was only as her feet kicked out did she realize her legs were freed too. "Should I make it tighter?" Kiriko tried gasping for air, throat noticeably restricted. When it slackened, his hand came into view, leash wrapped around it. Trying to speak resulted only in low moans that accompanied other such noises from the other occupants and the meaty smacking of his hips on her ass.

His hand lifted off hers, transferring the leash across them. He then wrapped the leash around her neck. Her fingernails dug into the table as his repeated thrusts rocked the furniture. Once the leather strap tightened, Kiriko had to start biting her lip. "You know," His nearly literal growl echoed, "When I got your file, I was suprised at all the information you volunteered, especially when my nymph was essentially a stranger asking you for it," Eyes bulged as he kissed her cheek before biting it softly. "But I think you told her all that because you wanted me to know it, hoping I'd come and ask, right?"

"H'ngff," She tried one hand clawing her own throat, trying to make the loop tighter.

"Ask about why you've said you like it rough, and then you'd offer a demonstration, wouldn't you?" His weight pressed into her, "Show what you meant when you said you wanted to be treated like an animal, what it meant when you said you're a screamer, am I close?"

"G'hmn," All of a sudden, he straightened his back. Kirko was lifted by his length and the tight cord around her neck. Sinking on his cock, the entire sensation began to change. He pushed against all the right spots, grinding his length against nerve after nerve. One arm moved up to get a hand in his hair, while the other moved to claw his back.

"Well, go on then," He whispered, "Scream for me Kirko, tell them all," Bouncing her on his dick, he began biting her shoulder and neck. "Everyone outside won't hear you unless it's nice and loud," As his teeth dragged along her skin, it fired something in her brain, preventing her from controlling herself or having any shame.

"G'OOH FUCK! YESSS~ FUCK ME, RIP MY SLUTTY LITTLE CUNT IN HALF, GOHHH-OHD, USE ME LIKE THE DIRTY WHORE I AM!!"

"Keep going my fox, they're all listening to you now,"

"MHNM, OHHH, SHIII~T I DON'T CARE!!" Her legs folded backwards, around his thighs. A deep gasp and she pulled her head to his. "Fuhck, god, don't you dare stop," She hissed, "Treat this naughty fox like a cheap piece of meat," Her jaw tightened and teeth clenched as his prick began vibrating. "YESSS!" The back of her head was on his shoulder as she writhed against him. "FUH-UCK!!!" Gasping and trying to inhale, she eventually turned into his neck and began sucking his flesh. Izuku groaned lightly at the sensation and snarled.

"I'm gonna... fill you, so much, you'll have an entire fucking litter," His hands let go of the lead and gripped her hips. Pushing her down as his hips bucked up, he slammed his dick into her womb before firing off ropes of cum. Kiriko gave a scream as his pulsating prick pumped profuse portions of his seed deep inside her. Jerking through the final spurts, an arm caught her as she slumped forwards. In her ear he whispered softly, "You are mine now Kiriko, my Kitsune, my Mystical Queen, mine and mine alone,"

"Y-yes... sir," She gasped as her feet softly touched the floor, wobbling slightly, she turned to grin. "If I thought I'd survive, I'd say.... again, but haah, my hips... need, rest," Hobbling to Hana, she joined the brunette under the blanket, sharing the pillow as the sleeping woman began to hold her. Izuku looked back to the orgy at the first table and cricked his neck. Mei-Ling gasped as Blackwhip grabbed her and pulled her over to him.

^Hello^ He grinned down to her beet red face. Softly lifting her chin, he shook his head, ^You have no need to be embarrassed, or nervous^ With his other hand, he gently guided her hand to his still stiff penis. ^That means it likes you^ Still she tried to avoid his eyes, ^We do not have to^

^No, no I... I want to, but I'm just, I'm not that... good^

^Mei-Ling, if it's inexperience that concerns you, I can take the lead, you just tell me what feels good, okay?^

^Yeah, yeah I can, do that^

^Let's start simple then^ Guiding her to the floor, he helped her into the cowgirl position. With a hand on either hip, he moved her waist in a slow rolling motion. At the same time his hips moved up and down. Mei-ling lifted her chin gently, cooing at the sensations.

^A-are y-you sure I'm not too h-heavy?^ Izuku frowned, while it was true Mei-Ling did not have the typical hourglass figure often depicted in media, her body curved perfectly in all the right places for him. Pulling himself up, he let his fingers sink into her soft flesh.

"Heavy? I could lift you with one finger," He purred gently, "I could, if you wanted, pick you up, slam you against a wall and fuck you until it fell down," She shivered against his torso, "If you wanted it, I'd lift you up, put your knees over my shoulders and have my way until your legs went numb," Lowering his head to her ear, he nipped at her skin. "You are not heavy Mei-Ling, and when I discover whoever made you feel as such, there will be such a reckoning the Gods will be envious of my rage," An extra pair of arms appeared under his first. They moved to guide her hips as his upper hands began to slide across her body. "I think you are stunning," He squeezed her ass, "From your pliable butt," She gasped lightly as his fingers ghosted over her thighs, "To these gorgeous legs," Fingernails scratched up her torso, "Up your beautiful navel, to these sexy, sexy boobs of yours," Rolling her nipples over his fingers, he brought out a loud moan from her. "And not just that, but your flowing hair," A hand ran up the back of her head, getting lost in her locks. "Those brilliant eyes, like praline chocolates," Cupping her cheek, his thumb ran over her chin. "And your cute, pouty lips," Tilting her chin up, he lowered his own to kiss her. Both of her hands rest on his chest, fingertips digging in. She moaned lightly as two of his hands continued to guide her back and forth. His third hand moved to wrap around her back, while the fourth curled around her head, keeping her in his liplock. 

Her slight slumping pulled their lips apart. Another quiet moan trickled out as she gazed up at him. His forehead rested on hers as he held her stare. "From now on Mei-Ling, you are one of my Queens, my Frozen Queen, my flurry, youaremine," Making his dick vibrate softly, he pinned her arms to her sides and moved to start leaving hickies on her neck. She let out a deep moan, hands squirming at her sides. "And I will make you love yourself as much as I love you, no matter what it takes," Ghosting a kiss over her lips, he swapped to her other side, nibbling her ear. "Even if it means tying you down and making you cum over and over again, fucking you for hours on end, is that something you want?"

"Yess," She breathed hotly against his skin before biting down softly. His fingers dug into her hips, accelerating his pace. A keen whine was her reaction.

"I'll tie you up in the bedroom, hand above your head, legs spread nice and wide," Mei-Ling let out a shuddering breath, "I'll go on for days, stopping only to let you eat and drink, but not rest, you won't get to rest until I'm happy the message gets through,"

"W-work,"

"They won't deny me, I'll say you're on holiday for however long I want and I'm on holiday for just as long," Purring, he dragged his tongue over a few purple marks, "Maybe I'll even change your position, instead of standing up, I'll lay you down on the bed, missionary, from the back, mating press, whatever I want, and who knows, I might just knock you up to prove it too," A much more intense gasp as she tensed over his prick. "Would you like that hm? Swelling from carrying my... carrying our child? Watching yourself grow in the mirror as our baby grows in you?" She whimpered lightly, her hips began moving on their own. His second pair of arms disappeared, the original pair letting her wrists go to wrap around her.

"Yes, god, please," Clutching him as she slowly rode his member, she put her face in the crook of his neck. He let out a noise as her hot breath ran over his chest.

"As you.. wish," He grunted out, hips rocking into her. Mei-Ling gasped as she felt him pulse inside of her. Holding him tighter, she let out another groan as the sensations triggered another orgasm.The warm feeling filling her abdomen felt oddly comforting in a way. Izuku held her hips softly as they looked to each other. "Think you can go again?" Silently she shook her head.

"Legs, rest, drink," Together they got to their feet and she slowly moved to a chair, easing herself into on near Lena and Emily. Izuku  helped her over and kissed her cheek before turning back to the room. Brigitte met his eye and smiled.

#This one is all ready for your Majesty# She flicked her head up to Alex's slack-jawed expression. A nudge sent the pink-haired Russian stumbling into the middle of the room.

#Thank you my dame# He smiled before catchingAlex's chin, +Ready to show me what you've got then? Better yet, ready to show what you can take?+ She gave him a confident smirk.

+I can take whatever you can give, do your worst+ Izuku tutted softly before forcibly turning her towards Lena and Emily.

+They asked me to hold back Aleksandra, so I did, yet they're still recovering+ They looked over to Hana and Kiriko, both sleeping soundly. +They wanted rough and they practically passed out after I was done+ Mei-Ling was leaning on the table, nearly asleep on her folded arms as Blackwhip draped a blanket over her. +Even at one of my most sedate paces, she still needs time to recover, are you sure you can handle my worst? Some of my wives, who've had a couple years of experience still can't handle my worst on their own, do you really think you can?+  Despite their height diference, she grinned confidently. 

+Bring it on+

Her fingers dug into his back. Every thrust was accompanied by the slapping of flesh on flesh and Alex's low moans. Her legs ran against his chest, knees hooked on his shoulders. In the time since their rutting had begun, her abdomen had swollen. Still there was a visible bump when he slammed his prick hilt deep. Namely because each time it appeared, it would disturb the streams of his cum spilling down her. His hands held up her ankles, lightly digging in. Every orgasm had her holding him tighter, walls clenching on his dick. Gasping for breath as he left bite marks on her neck, she thread a hand in his hair. When he released the section of her neck he'd lightly bruised, she pulled his head. Locking eyes, she didn't even hesitate before kissing him. His hands slid down her legs, moving to her hips. It allowed her legs fall over his back, trying to cross his frame. As he lifted his head away, he caught her lip between his teeth. It pulled her gaze back from the cieling to his face, a primal fire burning in his eyes. +Ready to give up yet?+ Purring the question, he smirked. Over the course of their animalistic fucking, he'd asked her the same thing four or five times now. Each time she'd fiercely denied and challenged him to do more.

So he had. The vibrations of his prick were equivelant to a high end sextoy, Blackwhip had, well, whipped, her ass and, to a lesser extent, her tits.  He'd left several marks on her breasts with his mouth, some being purple welts, others bite marks. Their positions had changed from missionary, to doggy to the press he held her in currently. Somewhere after her last rebuttal, her words slid into incoherency. He understood +More+, +Fuck+ and +Don't stop+ Otherwise it had become too slurred, or interrupted by more basic noises. Leaning into bite her earlobe, he flicked his tongue over it gently. +I'll take your cries as a yes, don't worry though, you can challenge me whenever you want+ Alex only clutched him tighter, milking him for his last orgasm as she rode out her own. Stopping after the last jerks of his orgasm, he asked again +Do you want to stop?+

+My mind may not, but my body must+ She panted out as they slowly distangled themselves +I do wish to keep feeling in my legs, any more and you may break my hips+ Easing her to her feet, he grinned as she took his chin in one hand. +And though I wish to prove that isn't possible, it shall wait until a time I don't have work the next day+ She fixed him a sultry gaze +Though training? I think that can be done daily+

+I like the sound of that+ Holding her hips again, he pulled her for a kiss. +Now, go rest before I bend you over a table+

+Don't threaten me with a good time+ Fingertips either side of his jaw.

+Go, or you'll call in sick the next few days+ Another kiss +If I decide to go easy on you+

+And if I wanted it rough?+

+Turn it into weeks, go+ Turning her around and giving a firm spank, he kissed her shoulder. She walked away, trying to sway her ass despite the weak wobbling of her legs. Tentatively she sat down in a chair beside the now awake Mei-Ling. Emily, Lena, Hana and Kiriko had also woken and gathered together. The five of them were all resting, enjoying the display. Already Lena was masturbating, playing with her tits with the other hand. Emily wasn't far behind, biting her lip and rubbing her thighs together. Hana had pulled Kiriko onto her lap and the two were slowly exploring the other. Mei-Ling welcomed Alex with a small ice pack, blanket and pillow. Izuku turned back to the ongoing orgy the other side of the room. Amelie and Olivia held Ashe between them, both using a strapon on the suspended Texan. Brigitte had joined Fareeha, teaming up against Odessa. Together they had gotten the Australian in a sixty-nine with his Egyptian lover, while his dame knelt beside them, leaning over to tongue Odessa's ass. Satya remained in Angela's influence, his medic taking her and bending her over the table. Her shoulders kept Satya's legs spread as her hands curled from underneath to paw and claw the dark bubbly cheeks all while pushing her tongue as far into Satya as she could. 

Instead of using Blackwhip, this time he walked over to the group, target already in mind. Neither Satya nor Angela even felt him looming over them until he was right behind the blonde. /Perhaps you should try a different angle?\ He whispered into his medic's ear, she startled but didn't stop her oral assault. Looking to him from the corner of her eye, her lips quirked in a grin. It took a second, but she adjusted her position, moving underneath Satya. Arms curling around her thighs to pulled the pink lips of her cunt apart, letting her tongue hit more weak spots. For a moment she stopped, instead putting her limbs around his member, welcoming it down her throat. After coating it in her spit, she went back to Satya. Izuku dragged himself along her exposed pussy, mixing her gushing juices with Angela's saliva. Leaning over Satya, he used his weight to pin her down as he guided his bulbous prick against her ass.

*It's too big* She gasped, he put a hand delicately on her neck, quirk passed along without a thought.

*You wanted proof* He whispered huskily, pushing into her rear. After several seconds, her resistance broke and she welcomed him into her guts. *Well, here's a first hand demonstration* Her fingers clawed at the table while he slowly stretched her insides. He caught one of her hands in his own and held it against the surface. Reactively her other came up to his hair. Between him forcing her to accomodate him and Angela's merciless tongue fucking, her vision blurred from crossing eyes. Izuku lifted his index finger into her open mouth, getting her to begin sucking on the digit. It didn't help her situation when he began to slowly bite her shoulders. His teeth dug into her flesh just hard enough to pinch her skin. She groaned around his finger, as he kept filling her still. Even though she felt filled, he kept pushing more inside. Just as she thouoght she'd never sit right again, his hips pressed into her generous ass. Angela flicked her tongue out, slurping and licking his balls as she continued to go down on Satya.  When his hot breath ran over the side of her face, her whole body shivered in anticipation. *Proof enough? Or do you need more?* His finger popped out of her mouth sliding under her chin again.

*M-more* As she stammered her answer, she didn't see his arms moving. Her hands snapped to his forearm as he held her in a chokehold.

*Right answer* He growled lowly, pulling his hips away. Satya moaned as her body slowly shrunk back into place as his member withdrew. Grinding along the walls of her bowel, she swore Angela would be able to feel him through her cunt. With just the head stretching her asshole, Satya began biting her lip. *Scream if you want to* Ramming back into her in a fraction of the time, he speared her ass so fast the smack reverberated up her spine.  Angela slurped down the orgasm that followed eagerly before continuing her meal. Izuku dragged out slowly again, filling her again just as fast. Each retreat grew slightly faster until it was a constant, steady thrust. Her walls clenched around him eagerly. 

*M-mhm.... kuh-eep.... go-inghn*

*Oh, I intend to* He purred into her ear as he bit her cheek. *Until you're leaking my cum all over Angela*

*Ohhh..fuhck*

*I can picture it, you so thoroughly used, leaking so much of my cum you and her can practically bathe in it* Her body spasmed at the chemicals flooding her brain. Somehow the imagery he conjured in her mind made so much sense in that moment. She could feel Angela's fingers digging into her thighs, that tongue working up and down her slit, poking into her pussy. She imagined Izuku's idea, her and Angela, swapping his cum as they kissed, slurping it out of each others cunts. For some reason it turned her on even more. Maybe it was Angela being involved, maybe it was the idea of Izuku fucking them both so much they could do that. It could even be a combination of both, but all Satya knew, in her addled mind, was that it was something she wanted. Fire ripped across her nerves as she felt him relentlessly stretching her innards. It should hurt by now, be causing unbearable pain, but it was only serotonin and endorphins rushing into her brain. Every coherent thought she had began to get scrambled. A sudden absence between her thighs before she found Angela in her face, holding her chin and staring into her eyes.

[Before he speaks too highly of himself] She grinned with Satya's cum dribbling down her own chin. [Perhaps I'll let you in on a little secret he keeps]

[W-wuh-what?] Satya gasped as he continued reorganizing her guts. There was a grunt as Angela put a hand to the side of his head.

[His majesty has a little weakspot] Izuku's head was beside hers, he kept his face in her shoulder, leaving another mark. [He has incredible prowess, that includes stamina] Angela began leaning in, giving Satya a tantilizing view of her cleavage. [But there's a way to, ahem, shorten his fuse] Izuku groaned, feeling her nibble his ear. [If you just bite... right... here] She suckled on his skin, Izuku felt the pressure snap. Immediately, more of his weight was on Satya, holding her down as his hips bucked. She felt the explosion as he pulsed. Thanks to the weight, his cum had nowhere to go but further into her guts. As he finally pulled out, she felt as if she'd be full for weeks. [There we go] Angela whispered softly.

/Why?\ He muttered. His tone so low that Satya's body reacted on instinct, immediately ready for his cock again with her juices spilling down her thigh.

/I am impatient, the Swiss might make the best chocolate, but you're cream is second to none and I want a portion\ Pushing his abdomen away, she crawled onto of Satya's back, eagerly beginning to eat his cum from her twitching asshole. Izuku gazed at her for a second before a hand cracked onto her pale rear harshly. She yelped as he knelt by her head. 

/Next time you decide to be impatient\ He purred warningly /I'll feed you directly from the source, so much that you'll drown in it, clear?\ Pulling her hair to get her to look him in the eye, he beared his teeth dangerously.

/Yes...sir\ She gasped

/Now, since you were so desperate you better get every last drop\ He pushed her face back down into Satya's tanned ass. Immediately the slurping began again. His other hand lifted to curl his fingers into her exposed pussy. A second pair of hands gripped Staya's hips as he slowly penetrated her slick lips. He was much less gentle this time, sheathing his entire length after she let him in. The feeling of the table against her changed as her abdomen distended to fit him entirely. Biting her lip so hard she almost drew blood, Satya looked over her shoulder. Though hard to see him past Angela's creamy legs, she still met his eye. *Need more evidence?* He grinned

*Fuck yes* She hissed as he dragged against her walls again. Her toes curled as her legs folded. It resulted in Angela's shoulder being pinned to her waist. Both women gasped as he began vibrating the extremity currently bouncing in and out their slick slits. The hand on Angela's head collected her golden hair out of her face, holding it in a ponytail. After several thrusts into Satya, he pulled Angela's hair, forcing her head up. As her mouth opened to gasp, it was quickly muffled by his cock occupying the space. Every noise resulted in vibrations down his member. Choking on his dick, she continued to gag and drool, her red lipstick leaving smear marks against his flesh. Once her mascarra ran into black tears and spit covered her chin, he pulled out entirely. Angela sucked down a lungful of air, listening to Satya gasp from him sheathing into her cunt again. There wasn't much time for a reprieve however, since before her mouth could close, he was filling it again. Her blue eyes rolled up, looking to his face. behidn his emerald gaze was a primal, almost animalistic fire. It felt like every other second he was shoving himself down her gullet, when he wasn't doing that, he was filling out Satya's sopping cunt. All the while Angela could feel his fingers buzzing in and out of her pussy. 

/Do you want it bitch?\ Growling at her dazed expression, he took a hand from Satya's hips to tap her face lightly. /Or should I let you suck it out of her gaping fuckhole?\ She could only gag or gasp in response. /You're right\ He grinned as he stretched her throat again, /Why am I asking a cumslut for her opinion?\ Feeling him pulse as he left her mouth, she watched him twitch. He repressed the orgasm until his hips met Satya's. Not that Angela could see it, since her face was shoved back into her still leaking ass in the same moment. Groaning as he pumped Satya full of his seed, she silently screamed in orgasm from the sensation. As the feeling subsided, her body slumped as if her bones had vanished. Izuku gently pulled out as Angela climbed from the tanned beauty. Together they helped her roll over and stand up. His medic supported the newest Queen over to the recovery table. She herself was redfaced and every step held a slight wobble. There was an unspoken conversation between the King and his fiance, both agreeing that she was at her limit for now. All of the new Queens, outside of the current 'coronations' were still rather new to Izuku's style of lovemaking. Like any new lovers, they had to adapt to one another. Izuku dragged his eyes away from her retreating ass as it bounced with each step. Speaking of reaching limits, Amelie and Olivia were beginning to slow down. Laying on the floor his sniper had Ashe ontop of her, while his hacker knelt behind the pair. Their hips slowly rolled against the Texan's, pulling low moans from her. However she was much more vocal than her partners. Izuku looked over to the other threesome, observing that Fareeha had kept the bluette between her legs. Her own hips had been lifted, allowing his dame to plunge a strapon into her ass.

Mentally flipping a coin, he walked over to the first three. [So] He purred, gently closing a hand around Ashe's throat [How goes the interrogation?]

[She iz a... tough one] Amelie pant lightly, easily following the roleplay.

[Perhaps I should take a turn with her?] Matching Ashe's glare with a level gaze of his own, he watched her orgasm from the twin assault. 

[That sounds... like a good.... idea] Olivia was equally as exhausted [How can you do it for so long?]

[Practise] He purred silkenly [Don't worry, you'll have more than enough to catch up soon] Ashe gripped his forearm as he lifted her away from the duo of Queens. Together they got to their feet and joined Angela in recovering. He dropped Ashe into a chair, using Kiriko's discarded restraints to strap her limbs to the furniture. [So... convinct] His fingers rubbed against her cheek. [Here's how it's going to work, you're going to tell me everything you know you little slut or I'll treat you like a dirty whore, got it?]

[Fuck you] She spat, his fingers cracked on her cheek.

[Did I say you could talk?] Snarling he dragged her chair to a table. Sitting on the edge, he had her facing him. Her fingers flexed as his dick flopped against her face. [You got one more chance doll, or this interrogation gets nasty] He grabbed a fistful of her hair, [See this cock?] Pulling her hair, he pressed her face against his member. [If you want to run your mouth again, I'll shove this down your throat until you choke on it, understand?] Releasing his grip, he pushed her chair back onto all four feet. [Now let's start over, remember don't lie to me Elizabeth, it won't end well]

[How do you know that name?]

[It's right there on your record, did you think just because you let those officers fuck your throat, they'd leave your name out of it?] Elizabeth growled at him,

[I nev-.. g'urk!] Mid sentence, her eyes widened to a similar degree as her throat. Izuku held a third of his prick in her mouth, looking down at her.

[Didn't I just say don't lie to me?] He pushed until half of him was now filling her gullet. [You let them all have a turn, just like this] Thrusting a few times, he pushed her head off his dick. [Ready to tell the truth?]

[Eat sh-n'guhn] Once more she had him in her mouth, this time however, he progressed much faster. 

[Were you rude to them as well? Is that it? Was getting choked by a cock the only way to shut you up?] Her hands spasmed in their restraints, eyes rolling. [Because I have no problem going until you can't talk] She groaned around him as he continued to use her mouth. When he next let her breath, she was almost  hesitant to let him from her lips. Once she released him however, she kept her mouth sealed. [Want to try again?] Elizabeth remained silent, glaring at him. [Oh, the silent treatment?] He got off the table, walking around chair. [Don't worry] His hand trailed up her arm, walking his fingers along her shoulder [We have ways of making you... talk] Grabbing her tits harshly, he began kneading them as he put his chin to her shoulder. She whimpered but otherwise remained silent, biting her lip. [Hm, maybe you're tougher than I thought] Slapping one breast, he slid a hand down her body. Pinching and pulling her nipple, his other hand reached her thigh, ghosting over her pale skin. A finger ran close to her folds, sending a quiver across her body. [I'll make you a deal] A harsh gasp as his softly vibrating fingers traced up her slit. His thumb gently pressed against her clit, middle finger slowly pushing into her cunt. [You tell me what I want to know and I'll give you the fucking you're so desperate for] Nipping her ear, he purred softly, listening to her mewls. [Or you keep being difficult and I'll just use your ass instead] Her head lolled forwards. [Don't answer straight away, think for a moment, nice and hard]  As the fingers around her nipple buzzed quietly, her heaad snapped back into his shoulder. 

His lips caught any available section of her creamy skin. Teeth latching on to leave bite marks anywhere untouched by purpling welts. [It's okay] He sang softly [You can admit it, that you're just a cockslut desperate to be used] She just groaned lowly beside his head. Her hips began rolling, trying to seek more of his ministrations. [See even your body knows, just admit it] Elizabeth whimpered, hands flexing, her core shaking. [It's just three words] He continued to tease her [You can say three words can't you?] Ring finger joining his middle, he purred lightly [That's a good slut, just listen to how wet my fingers are making you] A light shlicking as her juices flowed over his vibrating fingers. Her climax was signaled by the low and long groan along with her jaw trembling. 

['Uhk.... ee] Panting heavily, her head dropped.

[I'll need you to say that again]

[Fuck... me.... p-please]

[There's only one way I'm doing that] His open palm smacked her breast [Tell me what I want to know]

[I'm... a little slut] Elizabeth gasped when his fingers vibrated with more intensity. [I'd get arrested... just, ju-uhst... so they'd all fuh~uhck my~ throat, I'd suck the~air d-icks f-for free~eee] Her bindings were undone as something was clasped around her throat. 

[Well I hope you enjoyed it, because I'm about to ruin your fuckholes] Moaning as he pulled her hair, Elizabeth was dragged into a standing position. Shoving her towards the wall, he pressed her against it. With one hand he pulled her hips away as his other kept her shoulders pinned. Lining up, he gave one great thrust to breach her womb.  As he mouth opened in silent scream the fingers covered in her cum were shoved into her mouth. Keeping her thin lips seperated, he let her moans reverberate around the room. Taking an immediately harsh pace, he felt her clamp around him. Practically pinning her to the wall as he slammed into her body, he growled into her ear. [From now on you're mine and mine alone] Elizabeth loudly groaned. [Anytime you want to get used, you'll come to me] Punctuating with a hard thrust, her body crashed into the wall. [If that means your wet little cunt] The hand on her hip lifted to crack against her ass cheek. [Your tight fucking ass] Her body quivered as he once again grew close to her ear, hot breath running across her skin. [Or you want your throat so fucked you lose your voice] 

['Uck yesshhhh]

[No other man will ever see you like this again] Pulling his spit covered soaked from her mouth, he wrapped them softly around her neck. The wet smacking of flesh on flesh filled the room. A trail down either leg got longer and longer as she grew wetter and wetter. Suddenly she was away from the wall, sinking on his cock. One finger pressed against her chin and suddenly she was looking straight up into his face. Despite his eyes looking upside down, she could easily see the possessive fire behind them. Each collision of his hips against her ass just cemented the singular notion in her mind. She belonged to him. Every pur, every growl, each time he snarled about owning her, she agreed.  Her cock-runk and cum-addled mind was not in a place to try and find any other answer. Once again she was against the wall, his hand no longer on her neck. Still she couldn't look away from his eyes. She felt his hands grip her wrists tightly, pulling her arms back. His head lowered to her shoulder, nipping her flesh. Elizabeth continued to make animal like noises. Her toes curled, feet clear off the floor, recklessly he continued to leave marks along her neck and shoulders. [Ready for your first load cumdumpster?]

[Go-ohd... fuck, yesssss!] Every muscle in her body tensed, trying to curl around him. The grip of her velvet walls pulled his orgasm into her womb, a hot feeling spreading across her body. It fell from her abused cunt, slopping onto the floor.  [Nevah, been fucked laike thah be.... before] Practically collapsing against him, she heaved air into her lungs. His arms gently hooked under her legs, lifting her from his prick.

[Well, I hope it met your expectations]

[Ahn, then some]

[I'm glad, but you know, it just proved your guilt] Nipping her earlobe playfully, he grinned. [And considering your crimes, I think it's safe to say, your punishment is going to be...] Pausing, he smirked [Being mine, yes that works, from now on you are my Outlaw Queen, my bandit, a fitting sentence for your crimes]

[Reh-mind me... what mah crimes... are?]

[Walking 'round all sexy-like and lookin' as good as you do]

[Well in tha' case] Taking one of his hands to softly kiss his palm, she smiled. [Could ya make that a life sentence?]

[Like it wasn't already] Kissing her forehead, he nudged her towards the recovery table. [Go rest, and mind your sass, I don't want to break your pelvis until you're able to heal up in bed at home] Elizabeth just rolled her eyes,

[If ya can't keep up, just say so] As she began walking away, Izuku turned on one heel. His erect prick slid between her thighs, lifting her off the ground again.

[Oh darlin'] He purred in her ear [You don't need ta worry 'bout me keeping up, ya get one chance before ya get bowlegs for a month, go and rest]

[Yes sir mister warden] Heavy and powerful lust warred against her survival instincts, losing only because Elizabeth liked the idea of actually being able to walk off the most thorough fucking of her life. His hand tapped her butt playfully.

[That's a good bandit] His head turned and immediately Blackwhip was unleashed. Odessa looked to her body as it suddenly restrained her. The Australian had been moments away from reversing her situation. Taken advantage of the moment when Brigitte stopped to catch her breath, she had taken his dame and his mirage, putting one atop the other. Both strapons were clipped around her waist, ready to take both Queens. Firstly Blackwhip had wrapped around her abdomen, preventing her from thrusting, next it had grabbed her wrists and dragged them from his dame's back. Finally it wrapped around her ankles, all five tendrils slowly working to turn her around. [And what made you think you'd get away with that?] He asked with a smirk, [Trying to dominate a Queen? Tut tut]

[I'm the Junker Queen] She growled back, struggling lightly as she was pulled over to him.

[You say that like it gives you any power here] 

[My throne is wherever I say it is] Her throat fit into his hand, Blackwhip letting go of her entirely.

[Not anymore] Her teeth clenched as he ran a finger along her damp lips. [You think you're rough? I'll show you rough] Forcing her to her knees, he let his prick rest on her face. [Don't worry though, I won't hurt you] Trailing his fingers up the side of her face, he put his hand in the mess her hair had become. [Well, unless you ask nicely] Odessa hadn't blinked the entire time, eyes wide at the large member laid across her face. Without conscious thought, she dragged her tongue up the length before welcoming it into her mouth. Her hair was pulled and she found herself swallowing part of him, deep enough that the accompanying moan was felt up his shaft. Izuku let out a groan as she didn't even resist his movement. Practically dragging her along his dick, her only response was to keep moaning. One hand went to her tits, while the other disappeared between her legs. Fingering herself as vigorously as he facefucked her, she closed her rolled eyes to try and fight some of the overstimulation.  Both hands pulled her hair, sending fire down her spine. Several minutes passed and the only noises in the room were the various choking sounds Odessa could make. During that time a small puddle of her cum had formed between her legs and drool fell from her chin. [God... Odessa, I'm... gonna] The corner of her mind left to understand him reacted to his words. Her cheeks hallowed, as her tongue lavished every inch it could reach. As a reward, he pulled her nose to his navel, wrapping his arms around her head. Gulping down what she could, Odessa could feel the massive load spill into, and then out, her mouth. After going so long without a breath, her vision watered and face redened. As soon as the tension in his arms faded and released her, she pulled back, gulping down air.

Panting for a moment, she lifted a hand wiping the cum from her chin. She looked him directly in the eye as she licked the digit clean. Grinning at him, she ran her tongue over her lips. [I hope that wasn't ev-mph] Silenced by a powerful kiss, she felt his hand on her cheek, guiding her up. Standing straight, her chin was lifted slightly to meet his kiss.  Pulled against him, she moaned lightly as his other hand groped her ass. Her own arms wrapped around his frame before they separated. 

[Perhaps, before you ask for everything, see if you can handle a little bit more] He purred lightly, [On all fours]

[Just where do you think you can tell the Junker Queen what to do?] Biting back lightly, she grinned, until he pulled her against his body, looking directly into her eyes.

[Even the Queen obeys her King] Growling with such authority, she immediately turned around, sinking to her knees. Izuku wasted no time in kneeling between her legs and lining up. Odessa gasped as he rubbed his prick along her slick folds. [So wet already, did sucking me off really get you this horny?] She bit her lip, until a hand cracked on her ass. [I asked you a question]

[Y-yes] She gasped,

[Maybe we'll call you the Slutty Queen from now on then?] Penetrating slowly, he felt her pussy welcome him with a velvet grip. Her back arced, pressing her chest into the floor. Blackwhip made a brief appearance, sliding a pillow under her face before ripping her arms out from under her. In that same moment, Izuku thrust he full length into her. The result was Odessa's near cry of pleasure being muffled into the fabric. Seconds after her arms were moved, they were released to let her clutch the pillow. That's when he began in earnest. Having already masturbated with his cock in her mouth, her thighs were already coated in a generous layer of her juices. It meant that every slap of flesh on flesh was accompanied by the wet plap of his balls against her cunt. All pretenses were discarded as she bit into the pillow, trying to hide her noises. His hands gripped her ass, kneading the muscle softly, until one began exploring her back gently. Stopping between her shoulder blades, Izuku pushed her torso down further, changing the angle of his dick hitting her walls. From their similar heights, Odessa had expected him to be big, but not anywhere near this. Every thrust knocked against her womb, clearly trying for entrance. Some of the noises she made reminded her of animals, which she accepted, given that she felt like a bitch in heat. Her nipples were dragged against the cold floor with each motion, only adding to her stimulation. The weight on her back shifted again, and he was nibbling her earlobe softly. [Still want everything?]

Fuck.

Odessa wasn't sure which part of her brain understood his words. Whichever it was however, clearly was not a rational part. [Go-ohd... yes-sss] She moaned through the pillow between her teeth. At this point she was only biting the case, not even muffling herself. Izuku kissed behind her ear, dragging his tongue on her skin. His thighs touched hers and for a second she thought he was already cumming. About to look over her shoulder, she could feel his legs moving away again. The hand pressed her torso down once more, leaving her very upper body sprawled along the floor. With only her ass in the air, Odessa opened her mouth to make a remark. Then Izuku's hips met hers.

The most inhumane, beastial noise crawled out of her throat as he pierced her cervix. Clearly it was not his first time doing something like this as he gave her a second to adjust. Not that she'd truly understood what he'd just done in that time. The sensation was overwhelming on its own, then when he pulled back, it was another euphoria entirely. Odessa was not at all prepared for him to restart thrusting, especially not at the rythm he'd been using. Now she'd had previous partners, one-night stands and a relationship here and there during her ten-years ruling. A few of them had been better than others, that was a given, however Izuku? Izuku somehow made her forget what every one of them felt like and remind her of what she'd originally wanted from all of them. His hand by now had slid up to her throat, pushing her into the pillow. With her head turned to one side, she could just about see him in the edge of her vision. Casting an intimidating figure against the lights, his darkened face was illuminated by the primal fire in his eyes. Both hands seemed to claw into her flesh, gripping tightly yet not causing any discomfort. Every couple of thrusts were punctuated by a hard crack against her ass or a moment of release before he pushed her down again.

Away he hammered at her cunt, already dripping from her orgasms. She could still feel the warmth of his first load in her stomach, taste it on her tongue. Fingers digging into the floor as she tried to ground herself in reality, she could feel each vein on his cock spreading her apart. Her toes curled against the floor, desperate for something that her cock-drunk brain could cling to. At some point his hand moved from her ass, sliding into her hair. Pushing her shoulders down, he pulled her hair up. The pillow was in danger of ripping, caught between her arms and her teeth. He leaned into her ear again, hot breath running against her cheek. It made her whole body shiver as he bit her softly. [Ready for your reward bitch?]

[Guh-ive it..... t~ooh mee]

[As the Queen commands] He growled, adjusting his hands. One slid under her throat, choking her lightly again. The other moved under her abdomen, taking control of her hip motions. The adjustments sent fire ripping up her spine, his relentless pace finally making her brain white-out in orgasmic bliss. He let out a low, animal growl as her pussy clutched his prick, pulling the orgasm out. They both took deep breaths, Odessa collapsing on the floor, Izuku just about able to fall beside her instead of on top. Laying on his side as he looked over to her, she grinned.

[Is that... you spent for.... for the day then?] Before he could respond, his wives all chuckled. Amelie knelt by his head a bottle of water pressed gently to his mouth.

[Ze day? If only we cshould be so lucky] She shook her head letting him take the drink himself.

[Give him... an hour?] Brigitte guessed, Olivia snorted.

[If that say forty-five minutes... or until he's done with that bottle of water] The other women in the room blanched, not noticing Izuku unscrew the lid of the bottle. [That is, if you want to keep going, otherwise we must kill his libido]

[Which in itself can take a few minutes] Angela noted lightly, [The fastest method being to get dressed]

[To be fair] Fareeha held up a hand [That is only half the work, he could find us caked in dirt and grime yet still find us arousing enough to bed for several hours] The sound of an empty plastic bottle hitting the floor made the whole room go silent. Amelie stiffened as the imposing figure slowly rose to his full height.

[Of course, if he were to be able to continue, who in this room would say no?] Everyone capable of shaking their head did so. The blue woman giggled as the beast they had unleashed swept her off her feet. Some swallowed thickly, others felt their jaws drop. One thing was true amongst all of them as they beheld him in his rejuvenated action.

They could not wait their turn.

Izuku smiled proudly as he walked through the Overwatch Agency building. Rolling his shoulders in the setting sun, he stretched lightly. Stumbling into the street either side of him, his Queens grouped together. Each tried to hide their wide stances and shaking legs. Emily had an arm around either Lena and Hana, despite the powerful blush on her face, she was still able to scowl at either woman. They could not keep the grins of their faces as they wore their wobbly knees with pride. Being more accustomed to it, his wives banded together, walking as one large group. Kiriko, Satya and Elizabeth all teamed up the whitette in the middle. Lastly Aleksandra and Odessa kept an arm around each other, though at different heights, Aleksandra was helped much more from the connection. All of them were bright red, with messy hair and ruffled clothing. Not one of them had the ability to look the other occupants of the agency in the eye. Fareeha suffered especially when Ana, fellow hero and her mother, came up to the group and asked how their group training had gone. His mirage had stammered out a few responses before letting her head fall and admitting the truth. Since she was his mother-in-law Ana was one of the few to know of his earlier marriages to the Overwatch heroines. She'd fixed him with a sharp glare and folded arms, submitting himself to her questioning, he chuckled lightly. "Were you at least a gentleman?"

"I tried my best Ana, I will leave it there," Scanning him, she sighed lightly before counting the group behind him.

"Would you like me to let your father know to expect another ceremony soon?" Izuku's mind screeched to a halt. Eyes widening comically. A single finger rose in several stages while his mouth opened and closed just as many times.

"You know my father?"

"And your mother," Ana nodded wisely, "She makes a lovely carbonnara, you know I met them at the wedding correct?"

"In passing, I didn't wish to assume everybody would become close,"

"I am a single mother whose only daughter got married, I spoke to everybody but your parents were by far and away the most pleasant," A sly grin, "They have invited into their house many times," He and Fareeha cringed.

$Mother please tell me you have not slept with my in-laws!$ Ana laughed heartily

$Of course not, but they have very kindly helped me get back into the social life, though they haven't yet convinced me to try dating again$

"If you could pass it along, mom will be ecstatic to help plan another, dad... will get his suit dry cleaned again," He hummed lightly. "Oh and if by chance mom is making her chicken korma, you may want to add some milk or yoghurt while she is not looking, after years with dad's spice tolerance they have to use a mix of ghost, habenero and tobassco sauce to get any flavour," A pause, "Better yet just ask her to make the jalfrazi instead, they like more flavour than spice for that,"

"Duly noted," Ana nodded, "Now, I suppose I shall let you all go home and rest after such rigorous 'training'," 

$Mother!$ Fareeha scolded as she dramatically stepped to the side, laughing loudly. Abashed the group shuffled passed and eventually made it to the front door. 

"Uh, honey?" Angela asked,

"Yes dear?" He responded automatically,

"Can you do the thing?"

"What... thing?" Turning on his heel, he raised an eyebrow, "I know I'm adventurous but we are in public my medic,"

"Not that!" Her cheeks flamed as she glared, "The thing, with the," A hand was held out palm down.

"Oh, ooh!" Nodding at the message clicked, he smiled, "Of course I can, I don't know why I didn't think of it earlier," Holding out both hands Double continued until each Queen was scooped into the arms of a duplicate. Another few dozen were sludged into reality. "My new Queens as previously explained you are all going to live with us on the Compound, guide your group of me to your current house and they'll pack up everything you want to bring with you before carrying you home, with any luck I'll have dinner ready when you arrive," A second or two passed before every Izuku spoke at once "No there will not be any Surströmming," Brigitte giggled lightly, nestling into her Izuku's hold.

"What... happened with Surströmming?" Kirkio asked hesitantly

"We do not talk about it," Izuku shook his head, "Just that by the end of it, I remodelled the kitchen,"

"Oh,"

"That and Brigitte is never allowed to suggest ingredients ever again," Amelie added on,

"Hey! It was one joke,"

"That resulted in the kitchen being demolished and no less than seven of us going pink from scrubbing the smell away," Olivia argued.

"Mina is already pink she doesn't count,"

"I wasn't," Her arms folded over her chest before she tugged her Izuku's tie lightly "Now mush lover, it's my turn to choose dinner and I want enchilladas!"